Chapter Eighty-Two: The Silver Needle Pierces the Bullet

Don't use it?

What does he mean by that?!

Chen Haobei looked at Ye Feng suspiciously when he heard this, not understanding what he meant.

Bang!

But before the doubts in his heart fell, a sound of tearing silk suddenly sounded in the field.

Immediately afterwards, he clearly saw that Ye Feng's hands that were firmly tied by the cow tendon rope actually appeared in front of him.

, what is this kid made of, such a strong cow tendon rope, he can actually break it?!

"Boy, you dare to fool me!"

Chen Haobei was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly touched the gun on the coffee table with his hand.

But at this moment, Ye Feng broke free of the cow tendon rope, but reached into the crotch of his pants.

What is this kid going to do? Is he going to use the gun in his crotch to exchange fire with his real gun?

Chen Haobei was stunned, and before he could come back to his senses, Ye Feng took out a bulging needle bag from the crotch of his pants.

How could Brother Xiao Feng hide the needle bag there, isn't he afraid of the needle poking and hurting the baby? Brother Xiao Feng actually took such a big risk to save himself, he is really too great!

Seeing this scene, Su Xiaoqin's face suddenly flew into two lumps of redness, and there was also a mist under her eyes.

"Trick you, I don't just play you, I want your life!"

Ye Feng sneered, his hands were as fast as lightning, and he pulled out a long silver needle from the needle sac, and then infused it with internal force, and shook it lightly.

Laugh at!

The silver needle shot, and with the sound of breaking the air, Chen Haobei's right hand that touched the gun was nailed to the coffee table.

"Ah......h

The severe pain hit, and Chen Haobei raised his head and howled miserably.

He could feel that the silver needle had not only penetrated his flesh at this moment, but had even pierced the bones of his right hand.

"What are you doing in a daze, kill him! No, catch him, and the girl!"

In severe pain, Chen Haobei gritted his teeth and pulled out the silver needle that penetrated the metacarpal bone, and shouted to the two bodyguards behind him.

Hearing Chen Haobei's words, although he was born in the army, the two bodyguards who were still restrained by Ye Feng's hand reacted, and one of them took out a gun from his waist without thinking, aimed the muzzle at Ye Feng's shoulder, and then pulled the trigger.

Bang!

At the same time as the gunshot rang out, Ye Feng's hand was raised, and a silver needle also whistled out.

Laugh at!

It was too late, but it was too fast, and the silver needle and the bullet suddenly hit each other heavily.

Under the pressure of the recoil of gunpowder, even the steel plate could shoot a dented warhead, and the moment it touched the silver needle, it was a buzzing tremble, and then the silver needle had an unbelievable force, penetrating the bullet.

Not only that, but what was even more surprising was that after the silver needle penetrated the bullet, the attack did not weaken in the slightest, and flew back upside down with the bullet towards the bodyguard who shot him, and then carried a puddle of blood on his shoulder.

At the same time, the other handed over the gun to Chen Haobei's security guard, and slammed down on Ye Feng with a chair that he picked up from the ground.

The strong wind was blowing, Ye Feng didn't dodge, didn't dodge, didn't speak, and even raised his left hand and took the initiative to block the chair.

Rumble!

The chair fell down, and Ye Feng's hand suffered the blow, and then clenched the chair.

Immediately afterwards, he pulled the chair into his arms, and the bodyguard he was taking with him stumbled and stabbed into Ye Feng's arms.

"You're not a woman, a big old man still wants to come and beg for a hug, get out of the calf!"

Looking at the bodyguard who was sticking towards his arms, Ye Feng pursed his lips, and his hanging right hand flicked lightly towards the bodyguard's shoulder.

Click!

When the hand touched the shoulder, the sound of bone misalignment suddenly sounded, and the arm of the bodyguard carrying the chair appeared a strange twist, and then the person flew to the side like a flying kite, hitting the wall and spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood before fainting.

Is this still a human?

Chen Haobei was dumbfounded, he had seen a lot of people who could fight, but he had never seen someone like Ye Feng.

In particular, the means of piercing the warhead with a silver needle and flying backwards with the warhead made him feel that this was beyond the scope of human beings.

But shock to shock, he still endured the sharp pain in his left hand, and his right hand touched the gun on the coffee table.

"The gun in the crotch is useless, so you want to use a real gun to find the dignity of a man? It's a pity that in front of a pure master like the master, even if you have real guns and fake guns in your hands, you can't get back the dignity of a man!"

Seeing Chen Haobei's actions, Ye Feng laughed, and shook his hand with another silver needle.

Laugh at!

The silver needle flew out and pierced straight into the Quchi point of Chen Haobei's right arm.

In an instant, Chen Haobei felt that one of his right arms was hot and numb, and it was so heavy that he couldn't lift it.

Although the pistol was less than 0.1 centimeter from his fingertips, it was as unattainable as the ends of the earth.

"What are you all doing in a daze, give it to me, kill this kid!"

A right arm was as heavy as a stone and couldn't be raised, Chen Hao was in a hurry, turned his head and roared angrily at the younger brothers around him.

"Who dares?!"

Hearing his words, Ye Feng looked at the group of deflated people and roared angrily, with a swing of the silver needle in his hand, and said coldly: "If you are not afraid of death, you can take a step forward and try!"

As soon as the words fell, those little gangsters suddenly shook their spirits, stood in place, and didn't even dare to move again.

What are you kidding, Ye Feng at this time looks like Superman to them.

They are a group of gangsters, who are usually soft and soft, how can they have the courage to fight against Superman.

Moreover, in order to cure the disease and save his life, Chen Haobei's behavior of chopping off one of the fat dragon's right hands also made them feel cold, it was already good if they didn't help Ye Feng fall into the well, how could they take another shot to deal with Ye Feng.

"Look at how bad your popularity is, and you are the boss, and you can't even command the younger brother under your hands......"

Ye Feng looked at Chen Haobei with disdain and shook his head, then beckoned to a thug who was a little closer to him, and said, "You go and untie her rope." ”

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the little gangster was like a dog's legs, hurriedly ran behind Su Xiaoqin, and hurriedly ripped open the cow tendon rope that tied the little girl's hands.

And from beginning to end, he didn't even dare to touch Su Xiaoqin with his little finger.

"Brother Xiao Feng......"

As soon as the cowhide rope was untied, Su Xiaoqin plunged into Ye Feng's arms, hugged him and cried.

Since this little girl was born until now, she has never encountered such a thrilling thing, and her courage is about to burst.

"Xiaoqin, don't be afraid, Brother Xiaofeng is not by your side, with me, you don't have to be afraid of any demons and monsters......"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and patted Su Xiaoqin's shoulder, and there were bursts of emotion in his heart.

If he hadn't recovered a trace of internal strength in time this time, I'm afraid this matter would not have been so easy to solve.

Finished...... Finished......

But just then, a shrill siren suddenly sounded outside the room.

(End of chapter)