"Well, uncle, it's them two. You have to make the decision for me!" The man with a cocks-combed head nodded quickly and said with great grievance.

As he spoke, his tears fell.

Seeing this, Huang Wenbo felt very distressed and angry flames burned in his eyes.

He pointed directly at Chen Feng and Wang Hao, and ordered to the more than ten strong men in black behind him, "Come on me!"

"yes!"

The strong men in black were carefully selected by Huang Wenbo from many subordinates of Tianying Hall, and each of them was well-trained.

After receiving the order, he rushed towards Chen Feng and Wang Hao without saying a word, and surrounded the two very quickly.

Chen Feng glanced at these strong men in an understatement, and a faint smile was always on his face.

As a student, Wang Hao was still a little scared when he saw this scene.

However, when he saw that Chen Feng was not panicked or completely lost his position, he kept taking deep breaths to calm down his mood.

Huang Wenbo walked over slowly without any haste.

Seeing this, the strong men in black quickly made way for Huang Wenbo, allowing Huang Wenbo to enter the encirclement and come to Chen Feng and Wang Hao.

"Two, where are the origins?"

After all, Huang Wenbo is a big shot who has been on the road for many years. No matter how angry he is, he always keeps a little calm.

He felt that ordinary people definitely did not have the courage to make trouble in the Nightingale Bar.

Even though he knows the background of the Nightingale Bar and still dares to make trouble here, he should be someone with some background in his identity.

He must first understand this clearly, otherwise it would be a tragedy if he gets into someone or force he shouldn't mess with.

"We are from Linhai!" Chen Feng smiled faintly and said.

"I'm asking which force you come from! What's the background background!" Huang Wenbo glared at Chen Feng and said coldly.

"Oh, that's how it is. Then our background is a bit big. I'm afraid you'll be scared when I say it!" Chen Feng said with a curl of his lips.

When Huang Wenbo heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he said in confusion: Could it be that they come from the families in Linhai?

No! Impossible!

How could people from those families come to their own small bar to cause trouble?

Moreover, the younger generations of those families have almost seen them, and it seems that they don’t have these two people.

Thinking of this, Huang Wenbo hurriedly said, "Don't keep it a secret, say it quickly!"

"Listen, our backstage is Linhai Middle School!"

Chen Feng had a serious expression and said seriously.

As soon as these words were said, Wang Hao was stunned at first, and then he couldn't help laughing.

He found that his boss was so funny. It was such a time, and he dared to joke with Huang Wenbo, which was really admirable.

"Linhai Middle School?"

Huang Wenbo was also stunned, and then he realized that he had been fooled by Chen Feng, and his face turned green with anger on the spot.

"That's right, it's Linhai Middle School, Linhai's No. 1 Middle School, with tens of thousands of students. Is this backstage very tough? Isn't it very powerful?" Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Okay, okay! Boy, you have a habit. In Hong Kong East, no one dares to play with me like Huang Wenbo like this. You are the first one!" Huang Wenbo stared at Chen Feng and said with a gloomy face.

Everyone present could see the angry flames in Huang Wenbo's eyes. Obviously, he was really angry.

This made the guests sigh and shake their heads when they looked at Chen Feng.

Because in their eyes, Chen Feng's behavior at this moment was simply a desperate attempt.

After beating Huang Wenbo's nephew, he didn't apologize quickly and didn't say anything, but he also joked with him. What's wrong with committing suicide?

Huang Wenbo waved his hands directly at the strong men in black and said coldly: "Just do it, just keep your breath!"

"Yes!" The strong men in black were ready to rush forward and attack.

Seeing this, Chen Feng smiled faintly, raised the cockscomb-headed man in his hand, and pinched the cockscomb-headed man's neck with one hand, then looked at Huang Wenbo and said, "Do you want to do it? Even your nephew doesn't want it?"

"Boy, let my nephew go quickly. Maybe you can have a way out today. Otherwise, next year will be your two death day!" A chill flashed in Huang Wenbo's eyes and he said coldly.

"I can do it if I want me to let him go, but you have to exchange it for someone!" Chen Feng said lightly.

"Who?" Huang Wenbo frowned and asked in confusion.

"Zhou Zheng's son, Zhou Hai!" Chen Feng said lightly.

When Huang Wenbo heard this, his face suddenly changed, and then he quickly returned to his original state and said coldly: "I don't know who the person you are talking about is!"

"Boss Huang doesn't have to pretend to be confused with me. You called that phone number, right? I know that the mastermind is not you, you are also being instructed, but at this moment, Zhou Hai must be in your hands. I guessed right?" Chen Feng smiled faintly and said.

"I don't understand what you are saying at all. Let my nephew go quickly, otherwise I want you to look good!" Huang Wenbo's eyes flashed, he stared at Chen Feng and said angrily.

"It seems that Boss Huang has a bad memory. Since that's the case, I'll help Boss Huang recall it carefully!"

Chen Feng curled his lips slightly, then without saying a word, raised his hand and slapped the man in the face of the cockscomb-headed man.

The man with a cockscomb head was swollen on the spot, and his two front teeth were also pulled away.

"Ao!"

The miserable screams rang out in the bar again.

"Boy, be bold. If you touch my nephew again, I will kill you today!" Huang Wenbo's eyes were about to be spitting out of flames, and he shouted in great anger.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, another slap sounded.

The man with a cockscomb head had a swollen face.

"You!" Huang Wenbo's whole body trembled with anger.

But no matter how angry he was, he could not give orders to his subordinates to attack Chen Feng and Wang Hao.

After all, the man with the cockscomb head was in Chen Feng's hands at this time. If he ordered it, who would know what Chen Feng would do to the man with the cockscomb head?

For the safety of his nephew, Huang Wenbo could only bear it again and again.

"Did Boss Huang remember it?" Chen Feng asked with a smile.

"Hmph!" Huang Wenbo snorted coldly, his eyes full of anger.

"It seems that there is still not, so I have to continue!" Chen Feng said, slapped again.

Seeing this, the man with a cockscomb was almost scared and hurriedly shouted to Huang Wenbo: "Uncle, save me quickly!"

As Chen Feng's slap was about to fall.

"Wait a moment!"

However, at this moment, Huang Wenbo quickly spoke and stopped him.

"I hope Boss Huang really remembers it!" Chen Feng lowered his slap and said lightly.

"Zhou Hai is indeed in my hands, but I can't hand it over to you now. After nine o'clock tomorrow, I will definitely hand Zhou Hai safely into your hands!" Huang Wenbo said.

(End of this chapter)...
Chapter completed!