In the eyes of these people, dealing with Su Changfeng was nothing, just beat him up a bit, and he'd obediently hand over the money.
A minute later, Su Changfeng was still standing, but the punks were all lying on the ground, crying out in pain!
"Take care of my car. If there's any scratch, it'll be too much for you to handle!" After saying this, Su Changfeng walked into the neighborhood.
The punks realized they'd kicked an iron plate this time, so they just nodded along, watching Su Changfeng leave.
"Damn it, where did this bastard come from? How can he be so skilled?"
"Damn, we didn't expect to hit a rough patch this time, but we can't let it go just like that."
"Scratch his car, let this guy know what happens when he messes with us. We'll scatter, let him see where he can find us."
These punks were beaten by Su Changfeng, but after he left, they started thinking about revenge — scratch his car and run off since he won't be able to catch them anyway.
