Recast youth

Chapter 2145 Feng Zheng is eager to try

Qiao Yunping's home in De County.

Qiao Yunping, who was already in bed, received another call from Chen Haibing. At this time, Qiao Yunping was already a little impatient because of the matters at Maple Leaf Hope Middle School. This person would call him later.

That person called him later.

Originally, Qiao Yunping was a very impatient person.

"What a fucking waste, he can't even call the police!"

Qiao Yunping cursed angrily, then got off the bed and came to the living room. Seven or eight big men who stabbed dragons and painted tigers were still at home. They usually lived here, and they were all tall and tall.

They are all from the Northeast.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Qiao Yunping's reputation in De County was naturally not based on words, but entirely on his connections and people under his command.

Originally, Qiao Yunping also thought that he would not have any conflict with Ye Feng. After all, Ye Feng was the richest man. Qiao Yunping was also a little worried. He thought that if Ye Feng caused trouble, he would call the police.

But this time, Qiao Yunping was offended and planned to make Ye Feng stumble here. As for the consequences, Qiao Yunping really didn't think about it. At the very least, he would definitely not suffer a loss in this three-acre land in De County.

Qiao Yunping's men were still on the phone on the way.

A tall and lean man took the cigarette and shouted excitedly to Qiao Yunping: "Third brother, who is grinning at you? Brothers broke his teeth."

"That's right, who is this little brat?" Another person shouted emotionally.

"It's Ye Feng."

In the crowd, someone said something.

"Which Ye Feng?"

"The richest man in the country."

"The richest man? What's wrong with the richest man? The richest man can't do anything in front of my third brother!"

Qiao San ignored them, but walked up to a person with a gloomy face, and this person was none other than Chen Haibing.

"Third Lord..."

When Chen Haibing saw Qiao San's bad expression, he shouted in fear.

As soon as he called out the word "San Ye", he was kicked down by Qiao San. Qiao San scolded with a sullen face: "What's the use of you? You can't even do anything, it's like you have cerebral palsy." .”

Chen Haibing felt aggrieved, got up and lowered his head, but did not dare to explain. "Where are the people?"

Qiao San looked around and didn't see Ye Feng and his group. He only saw a car. Then he looked at Chen Haibing with a cold face and asked.

"Going inside the school."

Chen Haibing whispered.

After knowing the whereabouts of Ye Feng and others, Qiao San ignored Chen Haibing and led a group of people toward the school.

Inside the school teaching building.

"Good guy, the battle is quite strong."

He and Chen Pan had expected this situation a long time ago, or it could be said that they deliberately allowed this situation to happen. The more people like Qiao Yunping jumped around, the worse their fate would be.

So not long after entering the teaching building, Ye Feng asked Pan Kun to call the police. Now what they have to do is wait for the people from the County Public Security Bureau to come and call the police. Ye Feng also wants to see what the people from the County Public Security Bureau will do.

The De County Public Security Bureau is only about 10 minutes away from here.

Soon, Qiao Yunping led dozens of people to the school teaching building. He also saw Ye Feng and several people standing at the second floor window. He glanced at Ye Feng with a perverse and sinister look in his eyes, and then led the people up.

"Are you all right?"

Ye Feng turned to look at Pan Kun and Feng Zheng.

Before the people from the Public Security Bureau came over, Feng Zheng and Pan Kun still had to resist. Under normal circumstances, Ye Feng would not have thought too much about it, but this time there were too many people on the other side.

And he couldn't let Feng Zheng kill him.

"no problem."

Pan Kun shook his head, his eyes were cold, and then he took out a telescopic swing stick from his body, flicked it lightly, and made a sound of breaking the air in the air.

As for Feng Zheng, his face remained expressionless.

It seems that nothing can make this person's mood fluctuate.

Not right either.

At this time, Feng Zheng, who was as unruly and fierce as a tiger, stood as tall as a gun and held a swinging stick. He turned to look at the socialites coming up from the building. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and there was even a hint of eagerness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)