"Second Brother, you went too far just now!"
After completing the formalities and walking out of the police station, Ji Feng couldn't help but say, "It's not good for you to force a police chief like this!"
Ji Shaolei said, "Your second brother is not a good person to begin with and doesn't care about his reputation. Just spread the news!"
"..."
Upon mentioning this matter, Ji Shalei was still filled with rage.
"Look, it seems to be Wu Zhiyong!" Suddenly, Ji Shaoyan was startled and hurriedly pointed in a direction.
"Hmm?"
At this moment, Wu Zhiyong was dressed the same as when he was in the Northeast. Judging from the time, he probably didn't even have time to change his clothes and would only be able to go home for a look before rus.h.i.+ng over here.
"It seems like Wu Zhiyong came as the family of these people!" Ji Feng lowered his voice, "Shao Jun, is the Wu Zhi Pan you spoke of among these people?"
"Here!"
Ji Shaotian suddenly gritted his teeth and glared at the group of people. He said with hatred in his voice, "It's that b.a.s.t.a.r.d who walked to the left of Wu Zhizhong. He is Wu Zhizhan. The remaining people are all his accomplices."
Ji Feng frowned as he asked, "Were these people the ones who ganged up and beat you up?"
Ji Feng said solemnly: "Looks like Wu Zhiyong also bailed them out … These people are all young masters of some families in Beijing? "
"Humph!"
Ji Shaolei sneered. "They're just some lackeys. They actually dare to gang up on the Young Army …" "Go, let's go meet them!"
With that, Ji Shaorei turned around and walked towards the entrance of the police station. He crossed his arms and stood there with a cold smile on his face. His gaze was hostile as he stared at Wu Zhiyong and the others who were walking towards him.
Ji Feng and Ji Shalei quickly followed behind.
"Hmm?!"
When Wu Zhizhong and the rest saw Ji Feng and the others standing at the door, they were stunned for a moment. Apparently, they did not expect to meet Ji Feng and Ji Shalei here again.
At this time, Ji Feng had also clearly seen that guy called Wu Zhi Pan. He didn't look very old nor was he very short, but the bruises and bruises on his face made it hard for people to tell his real age. Moreover, his eyes, which only had a crack in them, flashed with a sinister light, causing Ji Feng to stare at him a few times.
Wu Zhipeng naturally saw Ji Shaoyan and the others and could not help but sneer. However, because the wounds on his face were too ugly, his smile looked a little strange. He then turned his head away, not even bothering to look at Ji Shaoyang...
This kind of arrogant performance from Wu Zhi Pan caused Ji Shaolei's face to darken even further. Ji Shaoyan was also very angry, but when he saw Wu Zhi Pan, he almost felt like getting cuckolded. This made him want to smash this son of a b * tch to death with a single punch!
However, all of a sudden, the people behind Wu Zhiyong stopped for a moment. Many people couldn't help but stagger, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.
Ji Shalei!
A few people could not help but exclaim.
The shadow of a tree, the name of a person!
Back in the day, Ji Shaolei could be said to be at the top of the silkpants circles in Yan Jing. These people didn't even have the qualifications to speak to him, but they had all seen his might.
However, when they saw Young Master Wu being beaten up in the clubhouse, they made their move. Moreover, at that time, many people were fl.u.s.tered, so they thought that Ji Shaoyang definitely did not know who was the culprit.
"Humph!"
Upon seeing this, Wu Zhizhong's face darkened. The performance of these people was simply too embarra.s.sing. It indirectly meant that in their hearts, the Wu Clan was inferior to the Ji Clan, and he, Wu Zhizhong, was even inferior to Ji Shalei …
With a gloomy face, Wu Zhiqiang didn't care about the others as he strode forward.
With a dark face, Wu Zhiyong said: "Get out of the way!"
On the other hand, Ji Shaolei sneered, "Young Master Wu sure is impressive, but …" "And if I don't?"
"Good dogs don't block the way, get out of the way!" Before Wu Zhizhong could say anything, Wu Zhizhan pointed at Ji Shaolei and scolded him.
"Shua!"
Ji Shalei's eyes suddenly stared at him and coldly said, "This is the first time! I will remember your words! "
When Wu Zhizhan saw Ji Shaorui's cold gaze, he could not help but feel a little weak. However, when he thought of Wu Zhizhong's presence, he snorted and said, "Who do you think you are?!"
"This is the second time!" Ji Shalei coldly said.
"Ji Feng, what are you trying to do?!" Wu Zhiyong asked in a low voice as he stared at Ji Feng.
"For what?"
Ji Feng laughed sarcastically, "Don't you know what your people from the Wu Clan have done? Now you're asking me what I want to do? Wu Zhiyong, do you think your brain is broken? Or do you think my brain is broken like yours? "
Wu Zhiyong said with a deep voice, "So, you want revenge?"
"You!"
"Get over here right now!" Ji Shalei pointed at Wu Zhipeng and shouted coldly.
Wu Zhi angrily retorted, "Ji Shaolei, don't be so arrogant in front of me. Others might be afraid of you, but I'm not …"
"Ji Shaoyan!"
Ji Shaolei ignored him and turned his head to speak in a low voice, "Take your revenge the same way you were beaten!"
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"F * ck!" I'll make you f * * king crazy! "
"d.a.m.n thing, get up and fight me!"
At this moment, Ji Shaoyang vented out all the humiliation and bullying he had suffered during this period of time. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became.
Wu Zhizhong was enraged when he saw this. "Stop!"
But how could Ji Shaoyang listen to him? Instead, he fought even more ferociously!
"Ji Feng, do you really want to play?" Wu Zhiyong looked at Ji Feng fiercely, "Then let's both play, don't play this game!"
Ji Shaorei sneered, "What do you think you are?!"
Ji Feng indifferently said, "Just beating this b.a.s.t.a.r.d up once is already letting him off easily. If there's a next time …" "Humph!"
"Let's attack together!" "Help Young Master Wu!"
At this point, Ji Shaolei glared at him and shouted with a solemn face, "Let's see who dares to take half a step forward!"
Ji Shaolei stood tall and stared coldly at them. "I, Ji Shaolei, will stand here today. I want to see who dares to come over here!"
"..."
No one dared to make a move. Even though some of them were still unconvinced, they did not dare to openly challenge Ji Shalei. Not to mention the enormous pressure that the Ji Clan, a powerful and heaven-defying clan, brought to them, just Ji Shaolei, a certain level young master who had once stood out among the silkpants circle, was not someone they could easily challenge!
This scene caused Wu Zhiqiang's face to turn ashen. He watched as Ji Shaoyang continuously beat up Wu Zhizhan until he rolled on the ground while screaming in pain. He gritted his teeth and said: "Ji Feng, do you want to fight?!"
A resounding slap in the face!
In an instant, the entire venue became silent!
Everyone was staring at the scene in front of them in shock. They couldn't believe their eyes — the leader of the third generation of the Wu family, most likely the future successor of the Wu family, Wu Zhiyong, was slapped in the face by Ji Feng in front of the crowd!
Wu Zhiyong was actually slapped in the face by Ji Feng. Not only that... And in front of so many people!
Even Ji Shalei was shocked by what he saw. He was completely flabbergasted by Ji Feng's actions.
He had slapped Wu Zhizhong in the face...
Ji Shaoyan was also shocked! Even Wu Zhipeng, who was hugging his head and screaming in pain on the floor, was stunned. He just lied on the floor with his head held high as he watched the scene in front of him...