"Bang!" suddenly attracted the attention of all the bartenders on the field.

I saw a man with a big gold chain who walked very arrogantly and kicked open the glass door on the top floor of the hotel.

In an instant, the glass exploded, and glass shards splashed everywhere.

Not only that, but he was followed by a large group of thugs with machetes in their hands, looking menacing.

"Old Zhao?" Ling Yefeng looked at the person in front of him and said in surprise.

"Brother Ling!" Zhao Wuliang looked very excited when he saw Ling Yefeng, and instantly stepped forward and said flatteringly.

"Why are you here?" Ling Yefeng wondered.

He obviously didn't tell Zhao Wuliang that he was here, how could he know that he was here, and he still needed help?

"Didn't Mr. Li tell me that you might be a little troublesome?" so I didn't say a word, and quickly brought someone here!" Zhao Wuliang smiled and said.

"Falling snow!" Ling Yefeng's heart warmed slightly, and he nodded in response.

"That's okay! then help me get rid of these people!" Ling Yefeng said after looking at the thugs around him.

"Okay!" Zhao Wuliang hurriedly agreed, he turned his head and waved to his subordinates and said:

"Brothers, do you hear me! Do you work! Brother Ling has spoken, don't keep any of these dog things! Press them all to the ground and rub them on the ground!"

"Yes!" shouted the thugs, as if they had been beaten with blood.

Then they rushed towards those thugs, and in an instant the two sides scuffled, and in the sword light and sword shadows, there was even some blood overflowing, and the scene was very bloody for a while.

But Ling Yefeng didn't look back at their battle again, he rushed straight in front of the Yang family sisters, and at the same time raised his sword and fell.

"Ahhh

That skillful technique made people wonder if Ling Yefeng was born as a killer for a while.

"What! this speed!" Yang Zixuan wondered.

He was originally a martial artist who mainly practiced speed, but even he had to marvel at Ling Yefeng's speed at this time.

"Damn!" the martial artist was startled, and hurriedly swung the machete in his hand and slashed towards Ling Yefeng's body.

But Ling Yefeng had expected it, and their actions were not worth mentioning in Ling Yefeng's fiery eyes.

He slammed his feet, and his entire body slammed backwards, and at the same time, Ling Yefeng took out a handful of silver needles hidden in his body and threw them forward.

"Yin Yang Tai Chi Needle!" Ling Yefeng snapped.

"Xiu Xiu ......" saw that dozens of small, but shining silver needles in the light, instantly stabbed at the warrior.

In an instant, the martial artist's body was pierced with dozens of silver needles, and at the same time, the vitality in his body was also sealed at this time.

"What! bastard, what did you do to me!" the martial artist was startled and shouted at Ling Yefeng.

He felt that not only the vitality of his whole body could no longer be mobilized, but even his body was slowly losing consciousness at this time, and now he was like a vegetative person.

"Hehe, of course, I sealed all the acupuncture points around your body!" Ling Yefeng said with a smile "hehe".

"Are you okay?" Ling Yefeng walked up to the Yang family sisters and asked with concern.

"It's okay!" the two sisters said with a nod in unison.

"Hehe, it's okay!" Ling Yefeng smiled happily, and at the same time stroked the three thousand green silk of the two people with both hands, and even touched his head to kill.

Neither of them resisted, but enjoyed the warm moment.

Maybe they didn't realize it themselves, they seemed to have silently accepted Ling Yefeng's seemingly "frivolous" move.

"Bastard, let me go, do you know who I am?" shouted the warrior.

"Who are you?" Ling Yefeng keenly sensed something and asked.

"I'm ...... Martial artist!" said the martial artist, his eyes dodging, not daring to make eye contact with Ling Yefeng's sharp eyes.

Ling Yefeng sensed that this matter was not simple, he slowly walked to the martial artist's side, and said slowly:

"You weren't arrogant enough to tell me just now, what can I do with you?" Ling Yefeng smiled evilly, his eyes full of ill intentions.

"What do you want to do!" the warrior's eyes were full of fear, he couldn't move his whole body now, only his mouth and eyes could barely move.

"What do you say?" Ling Yefeng smiled evilly, and at the same time took out a few silver needles and pierced them towards some designated acupuncture points.

"Ahhh

"I'm grass! Brother Ling, this is really ruthless!"

"Look at that miserable situation, I guess Brother Ling must have used some means, otherwise he wouldn't be so alive and dead!"

……

The battle over there ended quickly, because the warriors had rushed over here, and those thugs looked a little vulnerable in front of the elite brought by Zhao Wuliang.

"Stop, stop!" cried the warrior, his teeth crushed.

"Who do you think you are when you tell me to stop? Don't you think you have nothing to do with me?" Ling Yefeng finished speaking, picked up another silver needle and pricked it.

"Ahhh

"If you still dare to be stubborn, I will pierce it this time, and I guarantee that you will die on the spot!" Ling Yefeng picked up another silver needle and threatened, but he didn't pierce it immediately.

It's not that he pities the person in front of him, a person like him who does bad things, killing him is tantamount to eliminating harm for the people.

Ling Yefeng just felt that using the medical skills given to him by those old men to kill people was against their teachings.

And he also needs to use this person to dig out the real murderer behind the scenes!

"I said, I said!" the warrior's teeth chattered, and he took a breath and said:

"This ...... All...... It's all ......."

"Huh!" Before he could finish speaking, suddenly, an arrow plunged straight into the warrior's heart.

"Poof!" the warrior instantly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and then his entire body fell straight to the ground.

Ling Yefeng looked up, and a young brother wearing an expensive suit and dressed like a dog slowly walked in, holding a powerful crossbow in his hand......