Is It Enough?

Bang! The door opened.

Without waiting for the people in the room to scream, a dozen gangsters with steel pipes and fancy hair rushed in, all with tattoos and stand in two rows.

Wang Dafu, who wore a stupid colorful suit, took a cigar and walked through the door, slowly took off his sunglasses and gave off a disgusting grin that made people wish to go up and give him a few big slaps.

"Huh. All right, all is here, good."

Grinning, with a mouth full of rhubarb colored teeth that made people feel sick.

From the moment he came in, the eyes of Wang Dafu have left Song Yu's body. They did not care about the existence of Qin Feng or Qin Chuxue. He glanced up and down in unscrupulous ways, revealing evil light in their eyes.

"My dear Yu, What of the things I asked you? You can rest assured that as long as you marry me, you will be guaranteed to live a rich and wealthy..."

"One more look at my mother and I'll gouge your eyeballs out." Qin Feng said coldly.

Wang Dafu was stunned. He didn't expect this and seems not angry yet. Instead, he laughed: "You little bastard, I'll take care of you when I'm your stepdad."

"You'll take care of me?"

Qin Feng sneered at Wang Dafu.

"You may have to take care of your own funeral."

Suddenly, the whole room was quiet. The dozens of gangsters were knocking the steel pipes in against hands. Each of them looking at Qin Feng with a cut-throat expression.

"Wang..."

Song Yu was extremely scared. She was not worried about herself but instead about Qin Feng. Previously, Wang Dafu said, if she said no, Qin Feng's hands and feet will be destroyed!

She knew that this Wang Dafu used to be involved with the underworld. This kind of thing could just as easily said as done.

Ong Yu was about to say a few words to stabilize Wang Dafu when Lin Yuechan quietly pulled Song and told Song to stop talking.

Song Yu looked at Lin Yuechan with a puzzled look. When she saw Lin Yuechan's face smiling, her heart was inexplicably settled.

"Qin Feng, I take you like my half son. I don't want to be too hard on you. Don't make it ugly. If I were soft-hearted, I wouldn't be able to be here by now."

Wang Dafu then took out a piece of paper from his pocket.

It was this piece of paper that forced the Qin Feng family to the point where it is now, The IOU worth two million with the signature of Qin Xiao.

Wang Dafu walked toward Qin Feng, and the distance between the two was half a meter. Wang Dafu grinned and shook the IOU in front of Qin Feng.

"Don't forget, your father's debt is still there, you still owe two million to me. According to the rules on the street, two million for two legs, though… I am still losing."

When the words came out, the dozens of gangsters were all smirking. It was obvious that these people were not new to breaking hands and feet.

Behind Qin Feng, Qin Chuxue looked at them with sullen eyes and grabbed her brother's clothes. Her eyes sparkling with fear.

Pooh.

Feng Qin spat at random and the glob of spit just happened to have landed on Wang Dafu's forehead.

Wang Dafu wiped his face, suddenly his face changed, and his anger burned up. Pointing Qin Feng with his hand.

"You…don't you...!"

Pooh.

Another glob of spit.

Qin Feng was half a head taller than Wang Dafu making it easier to hit Wang Dafu's forehead.

"This is a first… a man asking to be spat on so blatantly."

Qin Feng said with a smile, watching Wang Dafu who was losing control of his anger.

"Kill this fucking bastard! Little fucker, I will teach you how to be a man today on behalf of your dead father! "

Wang Dafu was completely angry and shouted loudly. These gangsters were all paid to work, no matter what the job entailed. So when they heard what Wang Dafu said they all rushed forward to obey.

A steel pipe flew straight toward Qin Feng's head.

"Feng!"

When Song Yu saw this scene, she was almost scared out of his mind.

Qin Chuxue, who was behind Qin Feng, even cried of fear.

Qin Feng did not even consider dodging.

DANG!

What a horrifying scene, the steel pipe was unexpectedly bent!

And Qin Feng acted like nothing happened to him at all.

The gangster who swung the steel pipe was screaming with pain. The steel pipe fell to the ground. The anti-shock force his purlicue tear. And he looked at Feng Qin with consternation.

What the fuck! Is his head made of iron?!

Everyone thought along those lines but no one dared to hit again.

"Hey, what are you doing? Do you want money or not?! Kill him! "

Wang Dafu didn't care that much, he spends money to hire these people to kill whomever he wants.

The gangsters looked at each other, at the last they grind teeth, holding steel pipes they all rushed Feng Qin!

Qin Feng pushed Qin Chuxue back but then was surrounded by this group of people.

Song Yu hurriedly took Qin Chuxue into her arms and looked at Feng Qin, her heart bleeding.

"Brother! Don't hit my brother! Don't hit my brother!" Qin Chuxue cried.

Mother and daughter tried to rush forward but found that their body could not move.

"Auntie, don't worry, he will be fine."

Lin Yuechan had stood up, and was on her feet behind Song Yu where she used a spell to freeze the two.

Song Yu was surprised. She had already known that Lin Yuechan was not an ordinary person, but she had never expected that she was so magical. Something she had heard of this happening was in stories and mythologies.

Meanwhile, the group of gangsters, all of them seem to be tired, were forced to retreat a bit to catch there breath.

One by one they looked at Qin Feng like he was a ghost.

Because there was nothing wrong with Feng Qin, but instead it was the steel pipes that bad taken damage.

"Had enough?"

Feng Qin looked around at these gangsters. In the meantime, a stupid guy, who just came out of nowhere, tried hacking with the knife in his hand.

He was shouting and slicing directly at Qin Feng's neck with the knifes blade.

Song Yu and Qin Chuxue were shocked to see this machete.

GONG!

The knife hits the neck of Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng was fine but the machete broke.

A semi-circular shape on the blade just coincides with the neck of Qin Feng.

The gangster looked at the knife in his hand, then looked at the neck of Qin Feng.

He began to doubt his life, his legs trembled, and trembled back for two steps. The knife fell to the ground.

Bang!

Qin Feng coldly squinted at the gangster, slapped out at random, and hit the guy's face.

BANG!

PONG!

The gangster was slapped and smashed directly on the wall with a pool of blood. Even The Wall was cracked. The guy lay beside the wall, half of his face was twisted. Though he had somehow survived, it would be a long time before he recovered.