"Grass. Also fucking barking. Don't be afraid, are you? Then let's try it." Talking. The little brother behind Yang Jingkun went up and kicked over a table. This table is a guest. I was so scared that I didn't dare to stay. And the girl will run. The other tables didn't dare to stay longer. I hurriedly checked out the bill and ran away. In the blink of an eye. Tang Jiaqian's night market stall. Not a single table of guests is gone. That's what happens when you go against the serpents.

"There's something to say. Why bother? You just asked me for five thousand. Let's be honest. You're going to smash my mess. It's not worth five thousand dollars, is it. If you smash my stall. It's not good for you. So be it. I'll give you a thousand first. Do you think it's okay?" Ye Shaofeng still said with a smile.

"One thousand. You're fucking begging for food. We're here to see you." The little brother who had just kicked the table shouted.

"Then you better not look down on me. Go and collect someone else's. I can't afford it. I don't need your protection." Ye Shaofeng suddenly retracted his smile. looked at the people in front of him with a serious face.

"Do you know who I am?" Yang Jingkun asked suddenly.

"I don't know. I just came." Ye Shaofeng said.

"My name is Yang Jingkun. In the past, people here called me Brother Kun. Go in for half a year. The first few days just came out. In the past, this was Wang Wanjin's place. But now I'm here. Wang Wanjin gave up this place. I've heard. The whole night market. You haven't paid any money to Wang Wanjin. That now. You're going to give me the protection money. Don't get yourself in trouble." Yang Jingkun said.

"I don't know whose name is Wang Wanjin. I don't know how awesome you used to be here. I only know. I'm doing business here. You ruffians are here to smash my stall.

Today your little brother kicked over one of my tables. He kicked it with that leg. I'm going to want his leg." Ye Shaofeng suddenly revealed his fierce face. Under Yang Jingkun, they jumped. Didn't expect. The little boss who looked honest just now is now putting on a posture of a big brother in the underworld.

Over here. There are not many night market owners who are not afraid of the underworld. There are few who dare to argue with the underworld. Yang Jingkun collected tens of thousands of yuan smoothly in the night market in other places. Didn't expect. Come here. It actually hit a nail. Look at the way these people look. It's not like a bunch of small traders.

"Want grandpa's legs. It's a big breath. Grandpa's leg is here. If you have the ability, you can get it." The little brother shouted arrogantly.

Ye Shaofeng was not ambiguous at all. Suddenly raise the chopper. Throw it at the arrogant little brother's thigh. The meat chopper rotates rapidly to form a straight line. Suddenly shot at the knee of the little brother.

Just when the blade was about to slash into the little brother's leg. Yang Jingkun suddenly raised his foot and kicked the kitchen knife away. If it weren't for Yang Jingkun's kick. The arrogant little brother's thigh has now been amputated.

The arrogant little brother is not arrogant. He was dumbfounded. looked at Ye Shaofeng in shock. looked at Yang Jingkun who was saving his thighs again. I was crying at that time.

"It's good to reach out. I used to mix it up." Yang Jingkun asked with a smile. I took out a pack of cigarettes from my pocket. Give yourself a point.

"Haven't been mixed up. I just can't tolerate anyone pooping on my head. Bullying people can. It is also possible to collect protection fees. But. We'll see if you're capable of it. Want to eat in this place. It's a fist. Who has a hard fist. Whoever is awesome.

You take a bunch of little brothers here every day to collect protection money from a group of honest bosses who are helpless. You are not sorry. We make all our hard-earned money. I'm busy every day. Earn some money to support your family. Raising a family. Are we all easy. It's hard to make some money. Let all of you underworld people take it away. How else do you let us live. You're so capable. Why don't you rob a bank. Bully me, you people. Do you still want to make a face?" Ye Shaofeng pointed at Yang Jingkun's face. A scolding.

Ye Shaofeng scolded loudly. A lot of the bosses who are also hearing it. This also speaks to the new voice of these little bosses. Everyone is old and young. It's not easy to come out and make money. Make a little money. I have to pay some bullshit protection money to this gang of underworld every month. That's what it says to them. It's just so unfair. Five thousand dollars a month. It's like killing them.

It's long overdue for someone to stand up and say these things. Now Ye Shaofeng has stepped forward. All the vendors had a flag. These vendors are also out of business. The guys all came around. surrounded Yang Jingkun and the six of them.

"You want to collect protection money, don't you? No questions asked. I can give it to you. But. You have to ask. These night market owners around you. Will they let me give you this money?" Talking. Ye Shaofeng shouted: "Bosses. Do you want to continue to pay protection money to the underworld in the future?"

"I don't want to pay it. I don't want to pay it." A group of bosses shouted in unison. Holding aloft the hard dick he holds in his hand. It's about the same as a demonstration.

Hundreds of people surrounded Yang Jingkun and them. At this time, Yang Jingkun was also scared. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans fell to the ground on his forehead. It was the first time he had done so. It was planted on the bodies of these night market owners.

But. You can't lose face in the underworld. If you lose face. Don't even think about messing around here in the future. This time, if he Yang Jingkun admits defeat. How can I come here to collect protection money in the future? Here he comes. Will they be beaten out by these bosses with sticks?

So. Even if it's surrounded by hundreds of people. He Yang Jingkun is also not ambiguous. He was pouring drugs in the South. What a scene I haven't seen. What awesome people haven't seen. Just in front of him, a group of small bosses who have no experience in fighting at all want to scare him. That's impossible.

Yang Jingkun is a beast that has just escaped from its cage. Once this beast is out of the cage. It will be unstoppable.

Yang Jingkun suddenly pulled out a gun. The muzzle of the gun is aimed at Ye Shaofeng's head.

Li Xin also suddenly took out his sand troll from under the table. It's a gun he's left here a long time ago. It's for fear that someone will make trouble when they need to save the emergency.

The sand troll aimed at Yang Jingkun's eyebrows. The little brothers under Yang Jingkun's hands are all tense one by one. A fierce battle seems to be about to begin. And. This is a fierce battle. Intuitive life and death. It doesn't matter which side of them shoots first. Ye Shaofeng and Yang Jingkun will be killed as soon as possible.

Yang Jingkun couldn't think of a person from the night market. There will even be sand trolls. Such a close distance. Sand Trolls if they are launched. I must be dead......