Top Furious Doctor Soldier

Chapter 12 Spitting Over Here

Yang Shiwen and Xiao Xi these two beautiful ladies, nodded their heads mechanically. Actually, the two women had long been scared stiff by this group’s aggressive fellas.

Moreover, the two beauties also never thought that what Liu Feng said having to “exercise after you are full” was like that! The two were even thinking, did Liu Feng already know that someone was going to find trouble?

Liu Feng’s wine bottle smashed into Sun Cheng Feng. This time, this second black generation kind brought a gang of hairy macho men.

“D*mn it! This kid actually dared to hit Brother Feng!”

“Hit him, hit him to death!”

“Kid, you must know that if you dare to lift a finger on Brother Feng, you will die!”

A group of strong hunks swarmed towards Liu Feng. Two of the fiercest men were each carrying a metal pole, hanging on the wind, smashing down on Liu Feng’s head.

Ping... Ping... Ka!

However, everyone did not see clearly how Liu Feng had struck; only two empty wine bottles flew out and smashed very violently on the two hunks’ heads—it was so painful that the two hugged each other and cried, and the two metal poles also fell to the ground.

At the same time, Liu Feng’s right foot skipped lightly and a metal pole that had fallen flew into his hand.

“A group of able-bodied men, not gainfully employed, following an imbecile walking about stirring trouble. I feel that I will teach you a lesson for your parents!”

As Liu Feng was speaking, the metal pole in his hand flew out.

Ping!

Another strong hunk who had come over was smashed and fell. The metal pole clanged down on their heads and blood splattered on the ground.

Ah...

The two beauties watched and squealed in terror. Clearly, they were afraid of such a scene and could not help but want to watch how things would unfold. Women’s thoughts were truly ironic.

Following which, Liu Feng swiped with a left hand, many empty plates on the table falling to the ground, and his right hand, like gunfire, flew outwards like a hot steamer with a rustling sound.

Ping, patter, patter, patter... ah!

Trays after Trays, like growing eyes, accurately without fail exploded above the heads or faces of people who rushed towards them.

Before half a minute has reached, about half of the ten over strong hunks had fallen and every single one of them fell with both hands covering their faces, rolling on the ground. This made everyone who saw this feel their pain too.

There were only three to four people left who could not make it in time already; their faces were also hung with fear that they could not hide.

Originally, this group of people were arrogant, saying “no” the whole time, but this time, they were in such pain that they kept saying “no” and from the beginning to the start, while Liu Feng actually did not even stand up.

“Why, one group of people rushing over to perform screaming terribly?”

Liu Feng’s right hand grabbed a plate and said laughing, “Come, come, come, there’s still four of you hamsters left; come rush over too; help me score full marks too.”

D*mn it!

The four hitters who could still stand wanted to curse and scream. “Who wants to be hit to help you? Do you think we are fools?”

Eh? From the looks of it, you don’t wish to come over? Then I will let the plates fly further.”

Whoosh!

As he spoke, Liu Feng’s right hand shivered a little and the plate in his hand flew out with a sharp woosh in the air.

Ping... Ping... Ka!

The brothers who had been hit had already made their moves to duck; but the plates flew at a speed that was too fast and hit their faces firmly, which made their bodies fall sharply backwards in pain.

Woosh... pitter, patter...

Closely following, another three plates flew out; people were in the close distance of about ten meters, and even if the three people were all moving about, they all wanted to dodge the plates that Liu Feng was throwing. However, all of them were hit.

Liu Feng, this sharp-shooter, was even more impressive than the Olympic moving target shooters; everyone wanted to hide from him but failed!

After teaching this group a lesson, Liu Feng took out his two pieces of tissue paper and wiped his hands. “Too weak, teaching you group of hooligans a lesson is no accomplishment at all.”

Yang Shiwen turned her head to look at Liu Feng; this time, she did not feel that Liu Feng was bragging. For someone who could defeat a group of strong men so easily, it was clear to anyone that he was truly someone impressive.

Xiao Xi also looked at Liu Feng; the shock in her heart was intensified and she even muttered to herself, “My Heavens! I only know that this handsome guy is very wild, very arrogant, very rogue, and very disobedient; who knew that he would be so impressive!”

“Sister Xiao Xi, what you have just said—did Shiwen tell you these?” Liu Feng laughed, saying.

“Yes, of course, Shiwen told me in the email...” Xiao Xi answered promptly but immediately changed her tune. “No, no, I guessed it.”

Yang Shiwen, who was sitting by the side, almost fainted over; a pair of small hands clenched into a small fist and said softly, “I’m not afraid of an enemy who is like a god, but afraid of a team member who is like a pig!”

Haha!

Liu Feng laughed, standing. “Okay, in future, you know that I, Brother Feng, is someone capable, and not a rogue. Let’s go.”

As he was speaking, Liu Feng turned to the front of the table and pulled Tong Lei out from under the table.

Now, Tong Lei’s face reddened and look like the butt of a monkey. His both eyes had squinted into lines and even if he couldn’t open both of his eyes, one could tell that his both eyes had been filled with redness.

After being helped up by Liu Feng, Tong Lei had almost become more clear-headed and even murmured, “Big Boss, I seemed to have a dream; in the dream, someone came to pick up a fight.”

“No problem, in this university, Sun Chengfeng, whom I had beaten up, had brought men to find trouble. But I, Big Boss, had already dealt with them. Let’s go,” Liu Feng said with ease, and helped him to continue walking further.

Tong Lei was truly stupefied. He shook his body and walking outside, ranted. “D*mn it, that rascal still dared to come? Let me see if I don’t beat him to death.”

Sun Chengfeng was first to be beaten by Liu Feng and thus witnessed the scene where Liu Feng used a row of plates to beat his opponents. This time, he lay on the ground and simply closed his eyes, pretending he was dead.

“Enough, just now we were drinking happily; so we don’t need to continue beating people up. If you like to hit him, then go to the university to hit him again next time.”

“Oh, then it’s the next time. Next time, I am going to hit him so badly that even his mother would not recognize him.”

Oh no!

Sun Chengfeng, who was pretending to be dead, was almost revived. “Come to hit me again the next time? Being the First Master of the Black Family Clan, how would I put up with this on a usual day!”

But with Liu Feng here, who was so fierce, Sun Chengfeng was already shocked, so he did not dare to utter a single sound.

“Big Boss, I want to puke!”

Just at this time, Tong Lei suddenly raised his hand to cover his mouth, and seemed to be about to vomit. And just at this moment, the two people walked to Sun Chengfeng’s side.

Seeing Tong Lei wanting to vomit, Liu Feng hurriedly helped him to squat down.

It was unclear whether it was intentional but Liu Feng’s right foot tip leaned sharply on the Yamen point on the back of Sun Chengfeng’s neck.

Originally, Sun Cheng Feng had wanted to twist his neck to the side but because of Liu Feng’s small movement, he felt his whole body go numb and he could not move at all.

What was even more appealing was that Liu Feng still stretched his hand and opened Sun Cheng Feng’s lips. Then, he pointed towards Sun Chengfeng saying, “Tong Lei, just vomit when you’ve had too much to drink. Don’t keep it in, just... vomit here.”

Be damned!

This time, Sun Chengfeng was cursing to the heavens in his heart. If one were to use mathematical calculations to calculate the surface area of the negativity in Sun Chengfeng’s heart, perhaps even numbers would not be able to calculate it.

And Tong Lei did keep it in to the limit—his tummy got bloated and his mouth opened. “Puke!”

At this time, the whole of the Roman dining room was filled with a pungent sour smell.

Sun Chengfeng, who was lying on the ground, only felt his face, mouth, nose and ear hole filled with the burning toxicity.

No one noticed that even under Sun Chengfeng’s numbness, even if his whole body was immobile, the corner of his eye produced two lines of sympathetic tears.

As for Yang Shiwen and Xiao Xi, they had long pinched their noses and ran out.

Liu Feng also pinched his nose and stood up, saying as he walked out, “Very good, Tong Lei, don’t you feel comfortable after vomiting it out.”

“Yes! So comfortable...”

D*mn it!

Now, there was no saying how humiliated Sun Chengfeng was feeling inside. The beaters, who had all fallen, all wanted to curse and seeing Sun Chengfeng motionless and his face covered with that stuff, it all made them feel very disgusted and wanting to vomit.

Puke...

Closely following, Tong Lei vomited two mouthfuls one after the other...

When Tong Lei had walked out of the Roman Hall, his complexion had improved considerably and his gait was not so wobbly, but his body still emitted a disgusting smell.

“Alright, let’s go.”

“Let’s go!”

The four men went downstairs and many waiters, seeing them so nervous, did not dare to go up to them to say hello.

Clearly, because Sun Cheng Feng’s gang, which had gone up just now, had been so fierce, and had gotten into tensions with the men in the hotel, the waiters were all freaked out.

After coming out of the hotel, Xiao Xi was responsible for driving the car and sending off Tong Lei; as for Liu Feng’s side, it was now Yang Shiwen’s turn to drive the car. Even if Liu Feng had insisted that there was nothing wrong with drinking this liquor, the First Miss Lady Yang still would not allow drink-driving such a thing to take place...

On the road, Yang Shiwen did not speak a word but would secretly glance at Liu Feng occasionally from the corner of her eyes while driving.

This time, in Yang Shiwen’s eyes, Liu Feng’s facial contours looked very visible and even had a sunny vibe, and was filled with a manly presence. Speaking in truth, Liu Feng was quite handsome and often maintained a mirthful countenance, looking very friendly and strong.

But as long as he opened his mouth to speak, he would cause the First Miss Lady Yang to get angry.

“Why do you keep looking at me when there is nothing going on?” Liu Feng asked, laughing.

Yang Shiwen widened her both eyes. She wanted to say, “I would fall for you? Who do you think you are?” But Yang Shiwen controlled herself and continued to drive with focus.

“Haha! Silence means consent!” Liu Feng continued speaking.

Yang Shiwen held the steering wheel of the car tightly and did not utter a sound still.

“You used this way to tell me that you had fallen for me and even agreed but sadly...” Liu Feng said with a self-possessed air, “But sadly you had thought too much and even though I, Brother Feng, am very handsome, and very capable, not any normal woman would be a match for me, fat hope!”

Yang Shiwen’s little head slowly turned to him and her pair of large gleaming eyes was filled with an intimidating glare.

“Looking at me again, looking at me again hahaha... I’m just kidding with you, and you won’t get angry right?” Liu Feng said, happily.

Just as Yang Shiwen was about to explode in anger, Liu Feng’s handphone, which was in his pocket, started to ring.

“Yes!”

At this moment, Liu Feng hurriedly took out his phone and his face started to turn serious. Because this phone was not Liu Feng’s own phone, but that of the killer Park Jun Shu, who had been killed by him.

At the same time, in the Roman Hall of the Dong Cheng International Hotel, ten over strong men were leaning against the wall, with Sun Chengfeng sitting on the chair.

The two youths, wearing black Western suits, were using wet towels to wipe Sun Chengfeng’s face. Following which, a middle-aged uncle, nearing the age of forty, was standing by the side answering coldly, “Master Feng, who dared to humiliate you?”

Sun Chengfeng squinted his eyes, saying vehemently, “Liu Feng, it’s this bastard named Liu Feng—he’s a freshman of the university. Uncle Yan, I beg you to deal with him for me. I want him dead.”

“Good, how dare he humiliate Master Feng like that—even ten thousand deaths are not enough.”

The person whose name was Uncle Yan expressed a murderous glimmer in his eyes. “All freshmen of Ke Da must open a class meeting three days from now. Another three days later will be a military training. This Liu Feng does not have any chance at joining a military training because after joining the meeting, as long as he steps out from Ke Da, I will make him disappear from the face of this Earth.”