A certain immortal spitted out a few mouthfuls. The strong stench made him almost vomit. Damn this is not mud, it is even more disgusting than feces. Of course, as the initiator, his condition is not the worst. At least most of the splashed mud flew to others. Those who are of low quality have already started to curse and greet the immediate relatives of a certain immortal:

"Damn it, where did you come from the wild boy?"

"Make me a mouthful of smelly mud and kill him!"

The next moment, Li Xiaofeng felt two cold iron pipes pressing on his back, and even more so, he kicked him twice.

"Boss, this kid is the one who started to break in and cause trouble!" The guard who had been bullied by Li Xiaofeng also began to complain.

When the big and round-armed foreman heard this, the flesh on his face trembled, he glanced at Li Xiaofeng and said coldly: "What a brave man, I dare to make trouble in my place, say! Who sent you here!"

Isn't Maxim afraid, but I'm afraid of your two beads of water? Li Xiaofeng was secretly amused in his heart, but he didn't say anything, but that disdainful look came to his face.

The foreman snorted coldly: "You're pretty hard! Break his legs for me!"

"Wait!" Li Xiaofeng finally spoke.

The foreman immediately laughed: "I thought you were so strong, and your relationship was a coward! Tell me, who sent you here? I might spare your life if I told you!"

However, this person probably didn't hear the cold smell in Li Xiaofeng's words just now, and he had no idea that someone was ready to fight.

Li Xiaofeng spoke coldly: "I plan to tell you that it is best to put all the workers here immediately. If I am in a good mood, maybe I will consider only breaking your two legs!"

The foreman opened his eyes wide, tilted his head as if he was suspicious of something wrong with his ears. After a while, he burst into laughter and said, "Did you hear that this fool is about to die, and he dares to speak out loud... break my legs, I want to see how you break my legs!"

Li Xiaofeng acted very casually. When he saved Vasily and Rada, he could have killed the group of little hooligans, but in the end he just gave a little punishment and interrupted the bones of the gangsters. As long as he did not kill him, or did not touch his bottom line, he would usually torture him hard and let out the anger.

This time it was different. This group of foremen not only committed a lot of blood debt to Chinese workers, but now they dare to threaten him. You should know that this guy had enough bullying in his previous life, and what he hated the most was being threatened. Although the other party's threat did not cause substantial harm to him, it also touched his reverse scale. If he didn't urinate the other party, he was considered incompetent.

"I usually kick with my feet, and occasionally hit with my fists! That's it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with two clicks, the two guards who were originally holding a gun to Li Xiaofeng's head cried and rolled on the ground with their calfs in their arms. In this blink of an eye, Li Xiaofeng kicked the opponent's leg bone with a flash of lightning and jingling.

"Kill him!" The foreman roared, then pulled out the revolver from his waist, pulled off the hammer with his thumb and prepared to fire.

This wish is undoubtedly good. Unfortunately, although Li Xiaofeng is not a master in the fairy world, in this world, it is many times higher than the so-called boxing champion, Sanda king and others.

The ghostly figure was like a floating ghost. The foreman pulled the trigger desperately and shot out the remaining six bullets in one breath, but it was meaningless except for accidentally injuring a few unlucky soy sauce parties.

Yes, they have trolls on their hands, but the firearms can hit people, but they can't hit immortals!

The foreman looked at Li Xiaofeng who was bullying step by step and felt that his teeth were fighting. He trembled and opened the bullet cover, used the bullet-release rod to pull out the empty shell, and then shivered and stuffed bullets into the bullet nest.

This set of movements was already tedious, and he seemed even more unsuccessful when he trembled. He shook his hand and threw all the bullets out.

Li Xiaofeng's body had already been bullied in front of him, with a cold smile on his face, "You just said you want to kill me?"

"Misunderstanding, this...is a misunderstanding, really..." The foreman forced himself to keep his spirits. The pistol in his hand seemed to weigh more than a thousand pounds. Not to mention loading, he couldn't lift it up at all. He replied tremblingly, "Actually, I'm just scaring you...well, just scaring you."

"Stop talking nonsense," Li Xiaofeng looked at him straight, his two blue eyes exuding a cold aura, which seemed even more strange, "Who was calling for breaking my legs just now?"

The foreman could no longer hold it back, and knelt in the mud with a plop, begging for mercy with trembling all over, "I was wrong, I deserve to die!"

A man was satisfied with this. He just liked the feeling of being condescending to control life and death. Since the other party was so "talking", he didn't intend to make it bloody. That's so disharmonious!

The guy said slowly: "Since you know you are wrong, you must have an attitude of admitting your mistake!"

The foreman suddenly felt a chill, but he could take on the ruthless character who could let go. As long as he could save his life, he wouldn't care about anything else. He gritted his teeth and raised the troll in his hand and smashed his leg bones hard.

"Uh..." A man grinned his teeth. To be honest, he didn't plan to break the other party's legs. As long as the other party kowtowed a few times, he would be finished. However, since the other party was so tactful, he didn't mind approving the other party's attitude. "It's almost the same!" After pausing, the guy ordered: "Get up, I have something to ask you!"

The foreman stood up from the ground with severe pain, feeling so angry that his teeth were itchy, but the situation was stronger than that of others, so he could only pretend to be a grandson.

Li Xiaofeng asked slowly: "Where is Ren Fuchen?"

The foreman was obviously stunned. Although Ren Fuchen was a translator at all, in the eyes of foreigners, Chinese translators were just something slightly taller than dogs. Does he need to know all the dogs under his command? Obviously it is unnecessary, so the foreman didn't know how to answer this question.

Li Xiaofeng asked again with annoyance, and then turned his back: "You don't want another leg!"

The cold sweat was falling from the forehead of the foreman. God testified that he really didn't know Ren Fuchen. Instead, he kept following his two Japanese reminders hesitantly: "Master, Ren Fuchen is the person who negotiated with the boss yesterday..."

Bang!

The reminded "master" had no gratitude, raised his hand and gave him five hundred, cursing: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Well, the second Japanese devils are really unfair, but being a slave must have the awareness of being a slave, and it is also a duty to provide the master with anger. It is best to greet the right person if he is beaten on the left side and let the master have enough fun at one time.

Bang!

The master on the other side was indeed very cooperative and gave another five hundred. To be honest, the foreman was so angry today that he had somehow hit a bad star, and he didn't say that he had lost a group of brothers, but he also accompanied him with one leg. But why? Just for a Chinese pig? He was very angry and couldn't figure it out, but he had to explain it immediately, after all, he didn't want to break another leg.

"I know who Ren Fuchen is!" He nodded and said, "That is the Chinese translator in the mine. The day before yesterday he dared to make a condition to his boss. After being cleaned up, he would close the small dark room!"

Bang!

Li Xiaofeng raised his hand and gave the foreman a mouthful. A man was a little angry and dared to beat the Chinese in front of me. Although he was hitting an uncharacteristic dog, aren’t you openly not giving me face? Damn, only Chinese people can deal with Chinese dogs. You’re nothing!

The foreman was inexplicably slapped, but he didn't dare to bare his teeth. Just like a devil flattered his master, he was afraid that he would make a man unhappy, so he quickly sent his right face up. He had sex twice and felt relieved immediately.

Li Xiaofeng completely understood that the truth was indeed within the range of the cannon, and a big fist was the king. I thought that he could only have sex with someone back then, and now he is proud.

"Hurry up and let Ren Fuchen be released. He wants to have a few things. You all follow them together!" A man said carelessly.

Whether it was the foreman, his younger brothers and tycoons, he really agreed with all his requests. He dragged his broken legs and went to find someone. After a while, surrounded by the crowd, Ren Fuchen was carried over like the Supreme Emperor.

After not seeing each other for two days, Li Xiaofeng almost couldn't recognize Ren Fuchen. His face was blue and purple, and his eyes were swollen like peaches. However, he was quite energetic, especially after seeing Li Xiaofeng, he seemed particularly excited:

"Comrade Andre, you are indeed here to save us!"

Li Xiaofeng frowned and asked, "Lao Ren, who was you beaten?"

Ren Fuchen smiled bitterly: "What's the use of saying this? As long as you can rescue your colleagues, it's nothing I can suffer!"

Li Xiaofeng grinned and thought to himself: Old Ren, you haven’t figured out the situation. Haven’t you seen that your brother has already suppressed these grandchildren? When will you not take revenge at this time?

He waved his hand and said coldly: "If you hit this Mr. Ren the day before yesterday, it's better to be more aware of it. If you hit me, just give me a greeting on your face, otherwise... Humph, you can try my anger!"

Ren Fuchen was indeed a little confused. If someone was beaten up and had his diet for two days, he would not be much more awake than him when he was locked in a small dark room. He thought Li Xiaofeng was making ruthless words and scared the other party, but he didn't expect that someone's Hua Gangluo, and the dog legs and the second Japanese were urging to his face. The strength and ruthlessness were only stronger than when he was hitting him, as if they all had a deep hatred for their own faces.

Ren Fuchen was immediately confused and asked, "Comrade Andrei, what's going on?"
Chapter completed!