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Chapter 136 Can't you call it out?

"I..."

The old woman slumped to the ground, her whole body trembling slightly.

She looked helplessly at the group of blond-haired thugs, and even the other diners left one after another, afraid of getting into trouble.

After all, these guys don't know their own strength, and nobody wants to be the first to stick their neck out.

Soon, only Ye Feng and Wang Sanpao remained at the scene.

"The world is going to the dogs; there are all sorts of people out there."

Wang Sanpao's face showed slight anger.

I was in a good mood, but these few jerks ruined it.

He slightly beckoned with his hand, and the bodyguard behind him immediately understood and stepped forward, bowing to receive the order.

"Go teach these guys a lesson and shut them up."

As Wang Sanpao finished speaking.

The bodyguard strode forward. He was a well-trained man, and his physique was far superior to that of ordinary people. The thugs, seeing that something was wrong, quickly backed away.

The blond-haired man who had been squatting on the ground also felt a chill down his back.

He couldn't help but look back, and immediately saw a large hand rushing straight towards him.

Fear made him instinctively scream, "What the hell are you doing? I'm warning you, I'm from the Dongxing Gang! If you lay a hand on me, you're all dead!"

"Did you hear me? Get out of here... Ah!"

Snapped!

A crisp slap rang out, and the blond-haired boy received a solid slap across the face.

His entire face turned to one side instantly, his cheeks quickly became red and swollen, and even a few teeth flew out, making him look extremely miserable.

"What...what are you all standing there for?"

"Charge! All of you, charge! Kill this bastard!"

The blond thug spoke with a lisp, but still issued orders in the most vicious tone.

Although the rest of the brothers were somewhat afraid, they still rushed over in a swarm. Despite their large numbers, they were just a bunch of low-level thugs.

He was as thin as a sugarcane, and with a hangover, he had almost no fighting ability. He was taken care of by Wang Sanpao's bodyguards in no time.

The area in front of the breakfast stall was filled with howling and wailing.

The old woman, slumped on the ground, could hardly believe her eyes.

How can one person defeat so many people?

Is it true or false?

After regaining her senses, she didn't dare to delay. She slowly got up, staggered to Ye Feng's table, and thanked the two men, "Bosses... thank you..."

"I'll waive your money for breakfast, and I'll make you something else..."

Judging from her appearance, you can tell she's been an honest and upright person her whole life and doesn't know how to say anything fancy.

Even the way they expressed their gratitude was extremely simple.

"No need, that's enough."

Wang Sanpao waved his hand, and the security guards returned to his side without saying a word.

When his attention returned to the dining table, Wang Sanpao noticed Ye Feng's unpleasant expression and asked, "Master Ye, what's wrong? What happened?"

"fine."

Although Ye Feng didn't say anything, his eyes were fixed on the group of young men with blond hair.

"Whom does Master Ye know?"

Wang Sanpao suddenly seemed a little unsure of what to do. "Um..."

If Ye Feng knew these people, wouldn't his actions just now be like throwing a flood over a fire?

No, no!

wrong!

How could Master Ye possibly associate with this group of hooligans?

Confused, he saw Ye Feng get up and slowly walk towards a group of people.

The young punk with blond hair, who had been badly beaten earlier, was now extremely resentful and cursed, "You bastards, fuck your old bastards, this isn't over!"

"You like playing the hero, huh? I'll make sure you're all lying dead in the streets..."

boom!

Before he could finish speaking, the blond-haired boy rolled several times over.

Ye Feng delivered a solid kick to his chest, walked right up to him, stepped on his head, and looked down at him expressionlessly, asking:

"Who gave you permission to cause trouble everywhere under the name of the Dongxing Gang?"

"explain!"

The Dongxing Gang and the Hesheng Gang have only recently merged. Outsiders may not know this, but gang members certainly do.

Those who cause trouble down there are very likely to be problematic.

Most importantly, these people were clearly deliberately causing trouble under the banner of the Dongxing Gang, and coincidentally, this small area is the territory of the Hesheng Gang.

Too many coincidences coming together are clearly not coincidences.

This is someone deliberately provoking a dispute.

Ye Feng couldn't allow the situation, which had just stabilized, to deteriorate again.

Upon hearing these words, the blond-haired girl's expression became noticeably unnatural, but she quickly regained her composure.

"What nonsense are you spouting! I'm a member of the Dongxing Gang, and our leader is Wu Tianxiong, a hall master-level figure. You dare to go against me?"

"One phone call from me, and my older brother is here. He'll make you run for your life!"

He spoke with extreme arrogance, as if he truly had powerful backers.

Seeing the blond-haired man's serious expression, Ye Feng smiled coldly and said directly, "Alright, then hurry up and call your older brother over, I want to see what he's really made of."

The blond-haired man panicked.

These are all just boasting. What makes an ordinary hoodlum like me worthy of calling myself Wu Tianxiong?

How come I run into such a reckless fool so early in the morning? Is he not afraid of death?

"What's wrong? Can't you call out?"

"Or are you hiding something?"

Ye Feng snorted coldly, his eyes filled with contempt that he wanted to smash it in Ye Feng's face.

Seeing his confident and fearless expression, the blond-haired boy seemed to realize something and almost immediately felt scared, turning around and trying to run away.

But he forgot that his head was already under Ye Feng's foot.

Its feet were sliding haphazardly on the ground, but its head was still pinned under its feet, unable to move, which looked extremely comical.

"Since you're not going to call it, then I will."

"Let me see what this Wu Tianxiong is really capable of."

As he spoke, Ye Feng took out his phone and made a call to Wu Tianxiong.

Huang Mao was on high alert, his mind in a state of panic. But he still wanted to make a last-ditch effort and refused to believe that anyone he bumped into on the street could know Wu Tianxiong.

Ultimately, Wu Tianxiong was the head of the Dongxing Gang, a figure of great power and influence.

Thinking of this, Little Yellow Hair felt a sliver of hope.

Ye Feng's call went through, and after saying a few simple words to the other end, he hung up.

"Let's wait for Wu Tianxiong to come."

Ye Feng turned around and went back to continue eating, while instructing several bodyguards to keep an eye on the thugs.

Back at the dining table, Wang Sanpao was somewhat confused.

"Sorry, Lao Wang, I had to deal with some troublesome matters."

Wang Sanpao waved his hand, not caring.

He sensed something was amiss, but he didn't ask any further questions, and the two continued eating breakfast.

Before long, Wu Tianxiong arrived at the breakfast stall with a group of people.

"My lord! I've arrived."