As soon as Li Qingfeng walked into the bar, the bar that was noisy just now instantly quieted down, and everyone looked at him, some admired, some envious, but more angry.

They worship Li Qingfeng, that is because Li Qingfeng has good driving skills, not only can accelerate the air drift, but also drive the car with a punctured tire down the mountain.

They were angry with Li Qingfeng, that was because when they were in the game, they all bet that Wang Kun would win, but they didn't expect that it was Li Qingfeng who won in the end, but they lost money, can they not be angry?

Of course, in addition to the anger of those who lost money, there are also some people who are angry, that is, the group of gangsters, because Wang Kun is their boss, and now that he has lost the game, his own boss has lost, and he is naturally angry in his heart.

Li Qingfeng smiled faintly, and looked at the people in the bar coldly, whether he admired himself or was angry with himself, he didn't care, what he cared about was the person who threw nails on the mountain road.

"Whoever just threw the nails on the mountain road, stand up for me. The corners of Li Qingfeng's mouth curled slightly, and he said to everyone in the bar.

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, the people in the bar looked left and right, but they didn't speak, but they also understood that Li Qingfeng was looking for trouble, and he wanted to find trouble with the nail man.

Truth be told, the people in the bar also hate the guy who threw the nails because it was breaking the rules of racing.

"I repeat, whoever throws a nail on the mountain road, you stand up yourself, I can break only one of your legs, and if I find out, it will be two legs. Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and warned.

The yellow-haired gangster's face changed, he glanced at Li Qingfeng nervously, his body shrank back, and he didn't stand up.

The movements of the yellow-haired gangsters were very hidden, but they were still discovered by Li Qingfeng, Li Qingfeng quickly came to the yellow-haired gangsters, and said in a cold voice: Huangmao, it's the nails you sprinkled on the mountain road.

Facing Li Qingfeng's questioning, Huang Mao shook his head and said loudly: It's not me, I've been drinking in a bar, how could I go to the mountain road to sprinkle nails.

The yellow-haired gangsters will not admit that they have sprinkled nails, because the people here are racing people, and what they hate the most is to sprinkle nails on the mountain road, once the car is pierced in the nails, it is the end of the car crash and death.

If the yellow-haired gangster dares to admit that he sowed the nails, he will definitely be despised by everyone in the bar, and he will not want to mix here in the future, for the sake of his own future, he will not admit it.

"Then let me ask you, how can there be dirt on the mountain road on your feet?" Li Qingfeng looked at the dirt on the tips of the yellow-haired gangster's shoes and asked coldly.

Dirt on the trail?

The yellow-haired bastard looked down and sure enough, he noticed that there was some dirt on the tips of his shoes, which had been glued to the nails on the mountain path.

He knew that he could not deny it, because the dirt of the mountain road was the evidence that he had made eighteen bends, and the tips of other people's shoes were clean and clean, without a trace of dirt.

"Huang Mao, what else do you have to say?"

"Even if it's a nail I sow, what can you do, I'm Brother Kun's person. ”

"Brother Kun, in my eyes, it's a fart. Li Qingfeng smiled coldly and kicked the yellow-haired gangster's abdomen.

The yellow-haired gangster wanted to dodge, but Li Qingfeng's speed was too fast, and he kicked him to the ground with one kick, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach, his body was constantly twitching, and he couldn't get up from lying on the ground.

"Tell me, who told you to sprinkle nails on the mountain road?" Li Qingfeng looked at the yellow-haired thug on the ground and asked condescendingly.

"Hmph, why should I tell you?" the yellow-haired bastard snorted coldly, his mouth stiff.

Li Qingfeng frowned slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: If you don't say it, I'll break your two legs.

Hearing that he had broken his legs, the yellow-haired gangster's face changed, and a pale face appeared.

"Hmph, who do you think you are, the one who dares to threaten me. Suddenly, a gloomy voice came from outside.

Wang Kun walked in with a gloomy face, he had just driven the Lamborghini to the foot of the mountain, ten minutes later than Li Qingfeng.

Needless to say, in this racing competition, Wang Kun has already lost.

"The defeated subordinates, what qualifications do you have to speak here. Li Qingfeng glanced at Wang Kun lightly and said coldly.

"You won the racing competition, it only means that you have good driving skills, I advise you, this is not a place where you can go wild, let him go. Wang Kun walked up to the group of thugs and said with a threatening expression.

The wild bar was established by Wang Kun at his expense, this is his base camp, and the gangsters here are all his subordinates, here, he is not afraid of Li Qingfeng.

Click, click.

Facing Wang Kun's threat, Li Qingfeng stretched out his right foot and directly stepped on the two legs of the yellow-haired gangster, making him scream and pass out.

"Bastard, you dare not listen to me. Seeing that the yellow-haired gangster was trampled on by Li Qingfeng and broke his legs, Wang Kun's face changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

You know, the gangsters in this wild bar are all his subordinates, and now in front of him, his subordinates were broken by Li Qingfeng with two legs, what is this, this is a slap in the face.

Wang Kun knew that he had to seek justice for the yellow-haired gangsters, otherwise his prestige and face would be damaged.

"Wang Kun, the nails on the mountain road were the ones you instructed the yellow-haired gangsters to scatter, right?" Li Qingfeng glanced at Wang Kun and said coldly.

He knew that the only person who could command the yellow-haired gangsters was Wang Kun in front of him, and others did not have that ability.

"What about me?"

"Very well, I'll make you pay. ”

"Laugh at me, make me pay, do you know who I am?"

"Who are you who cares about my?" Li Qingfeng smiled coldly, his body moved, like a bolt of lightning, and he arrived in front of Wang Kun in an instant.

Disheveled!

Li Qingfeng's right foot suddenly stretched out, like a whirlwind, and kicked Wang Kun to the ground, not giving him a chance to fight back at all.

Li Qingfeng stepped on Wang Kun's face with one foot, looked down at him, and said coldly: Racing is a fair thing, you actually sprinkled nails on the mountain road, you are really damned by scumbag.

"Paralyzed, you deserve to die, what are you waiting for, give it to me, kill him. Wang Kun was trampled on the ground and said to the other gangsters in the bar.

Hearing Wang Kun's words, more than 20 thugs in the bar rushed towards Li Qingfeng, preparing to rescue the boss on the ground.

"Brother-in-law, be careful. Seeing so many thugs rushing towards Li Qingfeng, Liu Jiaojiao's face changed slightly, and she reminded loudly.

Regarding Liu Jiaojiao's reminder, Li Qingfeng nodded at her and told her not to worry.

Bang bang......

Li Qingfeng stepped on Wang Kun's face with one foot, stood there without moving, and kept waving his hands, and in a moment, the more than 20 gangsters who were still fierce just now were all knocked to the ground, with broken arms and legs, and their screams were extremely miserable.

"Brother-in-law is so amazing!" Liu Jiaojiao's charming face showed a touch of surprise, and her eyes were full of brilliance.