Chapter 1347 - 1347: No Honor in Combat

Xiao Feng was well aware that once he dealt with these people, he should be able to get the video without any issues.

But what he hated most was being used as a tool, plus that video wasn't something he absolutely had to have, so he decided to do the opposite.

The purple-haired youth was speechless for a while and nodded, "Fine, at least you know your place. Go back and tell your boss to watch his words in the future, stop bragging.

Saying he could send just anyone to deal with us, and this is how he deals with it?"

As his words fell, it incited another burst of laughter.

However, at this moment, a woman's voice sounded from above with a mocking tone, "I was just playing around with you, and you actually took it seriously?

Let me tell you, the person down there is the expert I sent. As long as you can beat him, I'll give you the territory."

In an instant, nearly a hundred pairs of eyes, including Xiao Feng's, looked up to the roof.

They saw a woman wearing a mask and a baseball cap, dressed in tight clothes.

"Really don't know what's good for you!"

"Get down here quickly, or we'll come up there and strip you bare!"

"Dare to go against us, you must be tired of living!"

On the rooftop, the woman crossed her arms in front of her chest and said arrogantly, "I've made the conditions very clear. Defeat the expert I sent, and the territory is yours."

"You said it!" The purple-haired youth raised his voice.

The woman nodded, "I said it."

"Then it's a deal!" The purple-haired youth shouted sternly, turning to look at the spot where Xiao Feng had been...

"Where did he go?"

The crowd looked at each other, scanning around in disbelief.

A living person vanished right under the eyes of seventy or eighty people?

The purple-haired youth was immediately furious, looking up at the woman on the roof: "He ran away, so now we have to catch you!

Listen up, throw anything you have, hit her for me!"

Seventy or eighty people agreed in unison, raising their hands to hurl their weapons upwards.

"Wait!" The woman on the roof quickly pointed towards the street: "He's over there!"

Everyone looked in the direction she was pointing and indeed saw Xiao Feng fifty meters away.

"Clear the way!" The purple-haired youth shouted angrily, swinging his leg over a stylish motorcycle.

"Roar roar roar!"

Hearing the sound behind him, Xiao Feng stopped and turned back, "Don't say I didn't warn you, leave now and you can still make it.

If not, you might not be home for New Year."

"Blow it out your ass!"

"Come over here if you dare!"

"Boss, take him down, see if he dares to talk shit again!"

With the jeering voices, the purple-haired youth revved the motorcycle, charging towards Xiao Feng like the wind.

Xiao Feng shook his head and sighed, bent down to untie his shoelaces, and simply threw his shoe over, then called Di Junxiong and others for support.

After all, fighting with these thugs isn't something to brag about.

To put it simply, it's too degrading!

"Bang!"

"Ahhhhh!"

The steel-toed boot hit the purple-haired youth's relatively handsome face directly, causing him to let go of the handlebars and crash into the wall of a roadside shop.

After the scream, he spat blood!

The out-of-control motorcycle crashed straight into a store, continuous clanging sounds echoing.

This scene vividly illustrated the saying, "As soon as the throttle is ripped, parents are wasted raising you."

Seventy or eighty people were dumbfounded, taking three seconds to react.

A small part ran to the purple-haired youth, while the majority charged towards Xiao Feng, shouting.

Just then, about twenty people came running from behind Xiao Feng.

The thugs immediately stopped, faces showing fear.

"You think fake guns can fool us?" A tattooed thug courageously stepped forward to challenge.

Di Junxiong took out a silencer from his pocket, pointed the gun at a column by the street, and pulled the trigger.

"Tack!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The three sounds happened almost simultaneously.

On looking at the wooden column again, there was a thumb-thick hole in the center, and the wooden door behind it also had a hole.

Obviously, the second "bang" was caused by it.

At this moment, the entire street was deathly silent.

For a long time.

"Gulp... gulp..."

The sound of swallowing kept echoing.

The thugs dared not move, many of them sweating from the forehead, legs trembling!

"I'll say it once, put down your weapons and squat with your hands over your heads." Di Junxiong said sternly.

The seventy or eighty people looked at the purple-haired youth lying in a pool of blood and had no choice but to obediently drop their weapons, squat in two rows by the roadside with hands over their heads.

To be honest, despite their fear, they couldn't help but want to curse.

This isn't fair at all!

We have knives, you have guns, where's the face?

"I told you to leave and do what you should, but you wouldn't listen." Xiao Feng shook his head, looking rather helpless.

Upon hearing this, the seventy or eighty people trembled, even their breathing cautious.

A few who had spoken rudely to Xiao Feng earlier were even bowing and begging for forgiveness!

"Boss, we didn't recognize your greatness, please be lenient and don't hold it against us!"

"Yes, yes, we were wrong, we deserve to die, we're scum!"

"Sir, please spare us with your generous hand!"

As they spoke, they began to slap their faces.

The sounds were crisp and loud, not holding back a bit.

Xiao Feng couldn't be bothered to argue with these people, leaned close to Di Junxiong, and whispered a few words.

Di Junxiong nodded, summoned Zhao Xingfeng and others behind him, and gave a few instructions.

After explaining, he twirled the gun on his finger, then put his hands on his hips and said to the thugs squatting in two rows, "Not fighting for territory?

Who's the gunman, stand out and let me see!"

The thugs felt like dying inside, no one dared stand up.

Instinctively, Wang Qiang and two others ran towards the purple-haired youth to check his injuries.

The people guarding him quickly backed away, squatted by the roadside with hands over their heads.

Soon, two men carried off the purple-haired youth, taking him to a nearby hospital.

But this made the squatting ones even more anxious, their boss seemed to be doomed!

Meanwhile;

Xiao Feng had already walked to the end of the street.

Not far away, the woman in the mask and baseball cap turned around, pulled out a mobile phone from her pocket, and tossed it over:

"You helped me solve a problem, I helped you find the evidence, we're... even."

Xiao Feng caught the phone, his eyes showing a hint of complexity, "Really even?" he laughed.

"What else?"

"You should have just called me, no need for all this drama."

"Mr. Xiao is now a famous figure, I probably can't keep up..."

"That sounds pretty jealous to me," Xiao Feng replied with a smile that wasn't a smile.

"Hmph!" The woman snorted softly, staying silent for a while.

Ten meters apart, they looked at each other.

Clearly within reach, just a few steps away, yet it felt like an insurmountable chasm.

After a long time, Xiao Feng remarked, "I haven't changed much, still the same as before.

Otherwise, I wouldn't recognize your voice."

"Oh?" The woman's tone changed, "With all your female friends, maybe you've mixed them up?"