The First Son-in-law

If they were unarmed, it would be difficult to deal with them. At this moment, he grabbed the Baseball Bat. Qin Feng felt much more relaxed.    

    

Holding the Baseball Bat with both hands, he raised it horizontally and held the stool leg in the man's hand. Then, he kicked the man's lower abdomen.    

    

The strength of the leg was already greater than the strength of the hand, and it was still able to kick such a weak place like the lower abdomen. The man only felt as if his stomach had been turned upside down. His hands could not help but let go of the stool in his hands. Like a cooked prawn, he bent down with a red face.    

    

Perhaps it was because he had already expected Qin Feng's strength, but the collapse of this hooligan did not scare away the remaining three people. One of them gave the other two a look, then suddenly threw the drawer in his hand towards Qin Feng.    

    

The other two took advantage of this opportunity, one on the left and the other on the right.    

    

One of them was holding a hat rack at the door. This thing was as tall as a person, and it was made of pure steel. It was the most suitable weapon.    

    

The other person was holding a broom stick. Compared to the hat rack, it was not worth mentioning.    

    

Qin Feng sent the drawer flying towards him away, only to find that the other two people had already taken advantage of this opportunity to approach him.    

    

Naturally, Qin Feng could not casually knock away the enemy's weapons or use some clever move to neutralize the attacks of the two.    

    

He was just an ordinary person who was slightly stronger than ordinary people.    

    

Therefore, he could only put his eyes on the more threatening coat hanger.    

    

He directly used the Baseball Bat to meet the falling hat rack. The metal hat rack collided with the steel medicinal Baseball Bat, producing a crisp clank, shaking Qin Feng's tiger mouth until it became numb.    

    

The hoodie in front of him also did not have a good time. The hat rack in his hand almost slipped out of his hand. It was just that he was stimulated by the money reward. He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, forcefully sticking it out. Not only did he not let go, he even held the hoodie tightly with both hands and pressed it towards Qin Feng.    

    

Although Qin Feng's explosive power was very strong. But when it comes to real power, it doesn't make much of a difference.    

    

If the two of them were to fight one on one, This hooligan would definitely not be his match.    

    

However, the opponent was not just one person. Just as the two of them entered a stalemate, Yaoyao heard a frightened scream from her hand. "Qin Feng, be careful."    

    

As soon as Yaoyao's voice faded, Qin Feng felt a buzzing sound in his ear. Then, his head seemed to have been hit by something. He felt his head turn big and he felt dizzy.    

    

Before Qin Feng could react, his back was hit again.    

    

This was the one with the broom. While the two of them were in a deadlock, he attacked Qin Feng from behind.    

    

Although the broom was made of plastic, the broom was made of metal. Although it was too light, it was not very useful for fighting. But if a person couldn't fight back, he would be severely injured by this thing.    

    

Seeing a bloody wound appear on Qin Feng's face, Yaoyao immediately cried and pounced over. "Stop fighting, all of you stop fighting!"    

    

These hooligans just stood at an advantage. How could they stop at this time?    

    

The hooligans with brooms impatiently pushed Yaoyao away and roared, "Smelly bitch, get the hell out of my way."    

    

Yaoyao was just an ordinary woman. Being pushed so hard by the other party, she staggered two steps back. Suddenly, she felt that her legs were blocked by something and she fell back uncontrollably. She could not help but scream in panic.    

    

But then, Yaoyao realized that she had fallen on a soft spot. It turned out that the one who tripped him was on the edge of the bed. She fell on her own bed.    

    

"Yaoyao! Are you okay?" Qin Feng looked back and saw Yaoyao lying on the bed. He let out a long sigh of relief.    

    

Because he had been attacked continuously, he had been forced to take a few steps back when he was fighting with the hoodie. The hoodie almost pressed down on his chest.    

    

After the hooligan with the Baseball Bat pushed Yaoyao away, he rushed up again with a hideous smile on his face. The broom in his hand was raised high.    

    

At the same time, another hooligan pulled out a drawer from Yaoyao's wardrobe and rushed over with the drawer held high.    

    

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng knew that he had no choice but to risk his life. He completely ignored the broom that was smashing at his shoulder. One of his hands suddenly released the Baseball Bat. He reached out like lightning and grabbed the collar of the hoodie and pulled it towards him.    

    

The hoodie was already pushing forward, but he was suddenly pulled by Qin Feng. He pounced towards Qin Feng.    

    

Then Qin Feng raised his head and hit his opponent's head with a headbutt.    

    

This time Qin Feng used all his strength, and the thug immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.    

    

At the same time, the broom smashed heavily on Qin Feng's body. Although this thing was too light to cause serious injuries such as fractures, it was still made of metal. Adding on the fact that an adult man was waving with all his strength, the damage was not fake.    

    

Qin Feng felt a burning pain on his shoulder, as if he had been cut by a knife. His expression changed from the pain to a cold breath.    

    

As the saying goes, if you hurt a thousand enemies, you would lose eight hundred of them. Even though you killed the hoodie. Qin Feng himself was not in a good situation either. He saw stars in front of his eyes. He rubbed his head hard to make himself feel better.    

    

Qin Feng had just put down his hand when he suddenly felt his vision turn dark. A drawer smashed down on his face.    

    

Yaoyao was so frightened that her face turned pale. Her eyes were wide open as she looked at Qin Feng in horror. She almost fainted from fright.    

    

* Hua La, Ka La. *    

    

Qin Feng's head and the drawer of the wardrobe came into close contact. Then, the wooden board on the drawer shattered instantly and fell apart.    

    

From the broken pieces, many pieces of wood had traces of decay. It could be seen from here that although the outer appearance was not bad, the quality of this thing was really regrettable.    

    

At that moment, Qin Feng was even somewhat grateful to these unscrupulous profiteers. If there was no problem with the quality of this thing, he might even be injured.    

    

The hooligan did not expect this to happen. Looking at the broken drawer in his hand, he was stunned for a moment.    

    

He was stunned, but Qin Feng didn't. As the saying goes, taking your life while you are sick, the Baseball Bat in your hand suddenly smashed into the hooligan's thigh. Qin Feng did not dare to smash other places, mainly because he was afraid of killing people. After all, this thing was pure steel.    

    

Crack!    

    

Even if Qin Feng held back a bit of strength, he could still feel the sound of bones breaking from the Baseball Bat. The hooligan immediately howled and fell down while clutching his injured leg.    

    

In the blink of an eye, the five people that Zhang Sanshui brought with him. Only two of them were still barely able to stand.    

    

One of them was still kicked in the stomach by Qin Feng. He was clutching his stomach, and his face was twisted in pain. Clearly, he no longer had any combat strength.    

    

Although money was beautiful, facing a fierce man like Qin Feng, the remaining two hooligans could not help but be afraid.    

    

Qin Feng's face had already been splashed with a lot of blood. His temples were hit by the gangsters with brooms, leaving a bright red mark.    

    

The intense pain made Qin Feng's eyes turn bloodshot. The current Qin Feng looked like a crazy killer.    

    

Even though he knew that the other party didn't dare to kill, he looked at his companions who were either wailing or screaming on the ground. Their hearts were still filled with fear.    

    

Qin Feng didn't even move. He only swept his gaze across the two of them. Their faces turned pale. They could not help swallowing their saliva and taking a few steps back.    

    

The hooligan with the broom suddenly threw the broom on the ground and muttered to himself, "Right. I remember, I still have clothes to confiscate at home!"    

    

Alright, then. This excuse is so bad that even a three-year-old wouldn't believe it. But this guy obviously didn't have this awareness. After leaving a sentence, he turned around and wanted to leave.    

    

This guy had just beaten him up so happily. How could Qin Feng let him go just like that? He was not the kind of brainless person who would slap my left cheek and send my right cheek up. If there was a grudge, he would take it back. He would not be too aggrieved in life, would he?    

    

As soon as this guy turned around, Qin Feng rushed up to him.    

    

He punched the man's waist with his right hand. His left hand grabbed the man's throat. Then, he stepped in front of the man and grabbed his throat. Then, he pressed the man to the ground.    

    

It was a heavy killing move of the Military Boxing Fist. It hit the man's waist and throat. Qin Feng would have cut the man's throat if he had attacked without limit.    

    

Qin Feng naturally could not do this when facing ordinary hooligans, so he changed his move.    

    

The back of his head hit the ground heavily. This hooligan only let out a short scream. "Ah..." Then he passed out happily.    

    

Now, other than Brother Shui, the only one who was still standing was the gangster with the stool.    

    

When he saw Qin Feng looking at him, he could not help but shrink his neck. Then he decisively rolled his eyes. With a sound, he actually fainted straight away.    

    

After experiencing this battle, Qin Feng had been completely aroused by his ferocity.    

    

Seeing this fellow's behavior, it was better to endure it. He could not help but curse in his heart, "Do you think this is a television drama? There was really someone who could faint from fright. If you say you fainted, then so be it. Why are you spitting? "Have you read too many mystery novels?"    

    

However, Qin Feng could not be bothered to pay attention to this guy. He looked at Zhang Sanshui with a faint smile and said, "It seems that I won?"    

    

Zhang Sanshui's face turned green. He didn't expect that the five of them wouldn't be able to hold on for even a minute under Qin Feng's command.    

    

Although they were the heads of a few hooligans and were the security captain of a special place. But Zhang Sanshui's real combat strength was really average.    

    

Not to mention Qin Feng, even if he was compared to those hooligans under him, he might not be much stronger.    

    

Facing Qin Feng who was as powerful as a ghost, Zhang Sanshui's legs were trembling imperceptibly. However, he still managed to put on a tough look on the surface.    

    

He pointed at Qin Feng and asked, "What do you want?"