Chapter Thirty-Eight: Kneeling
The long-haired man pushed Du Feng and said angrily: "What are you? Didn't you see that Ye Shao was doing something, get out!"
The hand pushed on Du Feng's body but did not push, Du Feng's seemingly weak little body did not move like a wall, but the long-haired man took two steps back.
"Dare to stand up to me! ”
As soon as the long-haired man finished speaking, Du Feng grabbed his shoulder, only to hear a scream like a pig.
"Ahh
"I'll abolish him!" Wang Zhaohui was furious.
At this moment, the other three young men also responded to the call, they are all descendants of the Wang family's ally family, who dares to provoke a few people when they are usually together?
This time, they have already made up their minds that no matter where they are, even the Provincial Public Security Department will abolish him.
The other teenager took out a delicate dagger out of nowhere, flickering with a strange light and stabbing at Du Feng's abdomen.
Du Feng didn't dodge at all, and with just one hand, he flicked away the young man's arm.
When the young man was bounced by Du Feng, his right arm seemed to be broken, the pain was heartbreaking, and the screams were even more infiltrating.
With a "bang", the knife fell to the ground. The young man hugged his deformed arm to the end, and passed out in the same pain as the people before him.
"That's not how you play with knives. Du Feng shoveled the ground on his toes and picked up the dagger with his strength.
I saw the dagger turn over in his hand, and a perfect knife flower stabbed backwards.
Behind him, the last young man had already approached, and when he thought he had found a good direction for the attack, his pupils instantly dilated, and a familiar knife suddenly appeared in front of him.
Just as the knife was almost touching the center of his eyebrows, the knife stopped. The sharp blade brought a slight tingling sensation that made his whole body tremble.
"I ....... my cao......" The young man's tough mouth was finally betrayed by the pants that already emitted a stench.
Du Feng raised his leg and kicked it.
After the young man was kicked away, he sat down on the ground, and he had no intention of resisting.
The last young man saw that the two companions were put down in an instant, and subconsciously wanted to flee back to the middle-aged man's side, but it was too late, Du Feng slipped on the spot, grabbed the collar of his clothes, and with a sudden wave of his right hand, a knife slashed the back of the young man's neck, and the young man screamed miserably, and immediately fell to the ground.
Du Feng's thunderous methods instantly shocked everyone present, including Wang Yehui, who was extremely arrogant before.
Chen Yi, Song Yuyao and a few girls were hiding behind Yang Tianyu, Song Yuyao changed the scared eyes just now, and looked at Du Feng with unfinished meaning, as if to say: "Keep fighting, I haven't seen enough." ”
After Yang Tianyu looked at it for a while, he seemed to remember something, and quickly took his mobile phone and sent a text message out.
"What are you going to do?" Suddenly, Wang Yehui's wine woke up for the most part, and looking at Du Feng, who was walking like a purgatory Shura, he only felt that his scalp was numb.
"This gentleman, the son is not sensible, please don't mind!" At this time, the middle-aged man behind Wang Yehui stood up.
The middle-aged man already had an assessment of Du Feng's strength, this person was not only born ruthless, but also had an extremely good understanding of the structure of the human body. Just now, Du Feng shot cleanly, which he couldn't do without more than ten years of fighting experience. For such a master, he didn't want to provoke him very much.
"Young people don't know how to educate!" Du Feng flashed a demonic smile and said casually.
"And who said that he was going to abolish me just now?" If Du Feng was still a demon just now, then he is now a demon king, a demon king with blood and temperature in his every move.
"Young don't be impulsive!" reminded the middle-aged man.
Du Feng approached unmoved.
"Young man, if you don't want to get into trouble, you'd better stop your behavior!" the middle-aged man tried a threatening method to force Du Feng to stop.
"Since you've already done it, you might as well do it with a lot of momentum!" Du Feng said coldly: "What's more, he must be punished today!"
The middle-aged man saw that his knowledge was not good, so he hurriedly rushed over and kicked his legs in the air. forced Du Feng away, and suddenly protected Wang Yehui in front of him.
"You're not my opponent, let him kneel and admit his mistakes. Du Feng's death-like voice reached everyone's ears, and they couldn't help but shiver.
"I'm sorry, no matter what, you don't want to hurt a single hair of your son today. ”
Du Feng didn't talk nonsense, and the whole person popped up again, like a ghost, as fast as lightning, making people unable to feel the trajectory.
A sharp leg sweep swept the middle-aged man with a gust of wind, and the middle-aged man was shocked, jumped on the spot, and kicked out in the air at the same time!
Du Feng was about to get up, when he saw the middle-aged man kicking him, he didn't hide, he stretched out his hands and stretched them out in a palm shape.
"Smack!"
The middle-aged man's kick made a crisp sound on Du Feng's palm, and at the same time, Du Feng retracted his hands as if he was catching a basketball, removing the force of this kick.
Seeing Du Feng's actions, the middle-aged man's face changed greatly, but it was too late to close his legs.
Then, in everyone's shocked expressions, Du Feng grabbed the middle-aged man's ankle and shook it hard, and the middle-aged man flew out directly like garbage that had been thrown away, slid through a beautiful arc in the air, and fell to the ground fiercely.
This time, Wang Yehui was finally not as calm as before, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, obviously, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man who had always been invincible would be overturned to the ground.
"I'll count three times, if you don't kneel, I'll scrap your hand!" Du Feng looked at Wang Yehui, his tone was flat, but the chill in his tone made Wang Yehui a little depressed.
"You ......" Wang Yehui trembled angrily, pointing at Du Feng and wanting to scold, in a hurry, his fingers trembled in the air and nodded a few times, but he couldn't scold a word.
"One. ”
"Do you know who I am?"
"Two!"
"Boy, you'll regret it!"
"Three!"
"Ye Shao, kneel!" the middle-aged man shouted anxiously, knowing that the unknown young man in front of him was a hater who could do anything.
Hearing the middle-aged man's words and feeling the murderous aura on Du Feng's body, Wang Yehui's eyes were red, hideous and terrifying. Who has forced himself like this since he was a child!
"Lao Tzu doesn't kneel to anyone, and neither can the Emperor Lao Tzu!"
"It's all rubbish! I'll do it myself. Wang Yehui didn't know where to have the courage to pounce on Du Feng like a mad dog. And in his hand he held the one that Du Feng had just thrown to the ground.
"Childe don't!" Before the middle-aged man could make a move, Wang Yehui thought he rushed forward.
Wang Yehui, who has been pampered since childhood, is Du Feng's opponent.
I saw Du Feng forcing the knife away, grabbing his face and pressing it hard into the ground.
Wang Yehui's painful voice came from his mouth full of dirt.
Du Feng didn't stop, and held one of Wang Yehui's arms with his backhand. "You just touched her with this hand, right?"
Where can Wang Yehui speak.
Suddenly, his eyes widened, and he only heard a click, and Wang Yehui's right hand was deformed as if it had been broken into a chicken wing. Time was too fast, so fast that the knife hadn't hit the ground yet.
"See you next time, I'll ruin your legs!"
Lifting Wang Yehui's body, Du Feng slammed into his lower plate.
The invincible Wang Yehui fell to his knees.