At this moment, the thin man called the Tiger suddenly walked next to Wang Jie.

Ye Feng glanced at the tiger, then his eyes narrowed, and a hint of banter appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The tiger's expression became cautious the moment he looked at Ye Feng, and he felt an aura from Ye Feng's body that made him feel a little depressed.

This aura made him judge that this Ye Feng was not simple, and it must be more powerful than Song Yuanshan!

"Brother Meng, the person I talked about before is him, as long as you help me to cripple him, I will give you the five million deposit immediately!" Wang Jie was full of confidence in the tiger.

He believed that as long as the tiger made a move, he would be able to kill Ye Feng in an instant.

He had already decided, as soon as the tiger abolished Ye Feng, he would use other means to humiliate Ye Feng, so that Ye Feng would know what would happen if he provoked Wang Jie.

As soon as his words came out. The tiger's eyes immediately flashed with murderous intent, and then he moved.

His body was thin, but his speed was flexible, and he approached Ye Feng like a loach, and at the moment he got close to Ye Feng. His fist suddenly slammed into Ye Feng's jaw.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed deeper, and a fist wind came towards him, just when the opponent's fist was about to touch his cheek, his figure suddenly flashed, and there was an afterimage quickly, which caused the opponent's fist to be dodged by him before Ye Feng.

The tiger showed a hint of discoloration, this Ye Feng was so fast, he was able to dodge his attack.

But he didn't stop his attack, and his speed became even faster. A pair of fists attacked towards Ye Feng like phantoms.

But Ye Feng can always dodge it easily, and the hint of banter at the corner of his mouth is getting stronger and stronger.

The battle between the two dazzled the people present, and they only saw two figures constantly flickering in them, and the movements of the two were so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Wang Jie, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was a little displeased, he thought that the tiger could kill Ye Feng in seconds, but he didn't expect that he hadn't been able to win Ye Feng until now.

Although Wang Jie doesn't know martial arts, he can basically see something, in the fight between the two, the tiger is in offensive mode, while Ye Feng is in a passive defensive state.

Looking at it this way, the person who has the upper hand must be the Tiger.

But how did he know that the current tiger was getting more and more frightened, and he found that no matter how fierce and sharp his attack was, he was dodged by the other party lightly.

Until now, he had not been able to find out the depth of Ye Feng's strength.

After fighting for a while, the two stopped, and the tiger's breath became a little unstable at this time, and his chest fell together, obviously a little tired.

And Ye Feng stood in front of him with a relaxed face, his face was not kicking, his heart was not beating, except for a hint of banter on the corner of his mouth, there was a look of disdain in his eyes.

"Your speed is too slow!" Ye Feng stretched out a middle finger. Said disdainfully.

"If you have the ability, don't hide!" the tiger breathed and regained his strength.

"If I don't hide, I can beat you with one punch!" Ye Feng said coldly.

"Arrogance!"

The tiger was furious, he roared angrily, and rushed towards Ye Feng.

His arms were raised high at this point. The fists clenched together and smashed towards Ye Feng's head.

At this time, Ye Feng also moved, a trace of fierceness appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his fists instantly straightened.

Rumble!

The two of them slammed their fists together. A loud bang rang out.

Click!

Immediately after, the sound of a bone breaking sounded again, and a hideous pain immediately appeared on the tiger's face, and a sharp pain came from his arm, and the pain that pierced his heart made his forehead continue to overflow with cold sweat.

His heart was even more frightened at this time. Ye Feng's strength was so strong, he directly broke his arm with one punch.

The force had not stopped, and it had been shattering his tiger gate along the position of his arm, and finally he let out a dull scream, blood gushed out of his eyes, and the whole person flew upside down, and finally fell to the ground.

glanced at his broken arm, and was even more shocked into a cold sweat.

I saw that the broken bones in the arm directly pierced the outer skin, revealing from the surface layer, and the white bones looked very terrifying.

He knows. His hand is completely scrapped!

Ye Feng's eyes showed murderous intent, he stepped on his chest, and said with a contemptuous smile: "I said, to deal with garbage like you, one punch is enough!"

The tiger's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of fierceness, his sound arm suddenly took out a dagger from his waist, kicked his feet suddenly, and the whole person rolled around and stood up quickly, and then held the dagger towards Ye Feng's heart socket to the bucket,

However. Just when the dagger was about to touch Ye Feng's heart, he was shocked to find that the dagger was actually clamped by Ye Feng with two fingers.

Cold sweat suddenly overflowed from the tiger's forehead, and before he could put away the knife, Ye Feng twisted his arm.

Click!

A series of sounds like fried beans sounded, and the tiger's arm was twisted into a twist shape by Ye Feng at this moment.

Pieces of white broken bones were exposed from the epidermis, and the blood stains spread along the skin, Ye Feng's expression was sneering weirdly, and the whole scene looked gloomy.

Yes!

The tiger screamed incessantly, his eyes full of fear, endless fear and severe pain on his face. Makes him look very weird.

"You broke Uncle Song's hands, and I will destroy your limbs!"

Ye Feng's voice was cold, and there was a murderous aura in his tone.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng quickly kicked the tiger twice in the thigh, and after the kick, the tiger let out a terrible cry like killing a pig.

His whole body was lying on the ground, Ye Feng just kicked his feet off with two blows, and in the blink of an eye, he changed from a fierce tiger to a sick cat with all limbs!

The entire martial arts hall. There was no sound other than the screams of the tigers.

Everyone else froze there with shocked expressions.

Although Song Fatzi was pressed to the ground, his expression became excited and excited at this time.

And Song Yuanshan was the same, he knew that Ye Feng's strength would be above him, but what he didn't expect was. Ye Feng was actually able to kill the tiger in an instant.

So how strong is Ye Feng's strength!

The most shocked was of course Wang Jie, before that, he had great confidence in the tiger, you know, the tiger is a master he hired at a great price. But what he didn't expect was this.

Even a master like a tiger is vulnerable in front of Ye Feng.

In addition to the five million drifts, Wang Jie's face was suddenly full of fear, now that the tigers have been killed, then Ye Feng is going to fuck him next!

Just when this thought just rose, he found that Ye Feng's eyes had already looked towards him.

Wang Jie immediately panicked, looking at Ye Feng's sharp eyes, he was terrified. The tiger's fate was vivid, and he didn't want his limbs broken.

"Wang Gongzi, how else are you going to play?"

Ye Feng stood not far from him, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Feng, what do you want to do!"

Although Wang Jie was extremely afraid, he was more resentful of Ye Feng!

"What do you want to do?" Ye Feng sneered and continued: "How did you treat Uncle Song and my brother, I will ask for it back ten times and a hundred times on you!"

Wang Jie's face was full of madness, and he suddenly shouted: "What are you wastes still doing, why don't you kill him for me!"

Wang Jie yelled at his bodyguards.

Just in case, he brought a dozen bodyguards with him, and now it came in handy.

He knew that Ye Feng could fight, but he didn't believe that Ye Feng alone could deal with so many of his bodyguards.

With his order, his bodyguards took out the steel pipe one after another and rushed towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng stood in the crowd. In the direction around him, surrounded by black-clothed bodyguards, densely packed, all holding bright steel rods and smashing towards Ye Fengqi.

Ye Feng showed a sneer and made a movement to stretch his body. There was a crackling sound all over the body.

He let out a hearty groan, and then his figure rushed into the crowd in an instant.

The whole scene became chaotic, and then a muffled scream sounded, Ye Feng's figure flickered like a ghost inside, and every time he made a move, a figure would fall.

Dozens of seconds later, Ye Feng lit a cigarette, and around him, those black-clothed people were lying on the ground, and their undulating screams overlapped with each other. It's like a ghost crying wolf.

Ye Feng had a cigarette in his mouth and walked in front of Wang Jie with a playful face.

"Wang Gongzi, what other tricks do you have?" Ye Feng sneered.

Wang Jie was completely stunned at this time, thinking that he was well prepared today and could wash away his shame. I didn't expect the revenge to be avenged, and now I almost got into it.

At this moment, he wanted to escape, but he was in a wheelchair, no one was holding the cart, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

"Ye Feng, don't deceive people too much!"

Wang Jie yelled at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's expression immediately became gloomy, and his expression flashed coldly: "I'm your mother!"

Ye Feng was angry, what he was most unaccustomed to was this kind of bullying beast, if he didn't give him a lifelong lesson this time, he really thought that his surname was Wang Laozi, the king of heaven!

Just as he was about to make a move, Wang Jie suddenly took out a silver pistol from his wheelchair and came out.

His face was full of resentment: "Believe it or not, I've broken you now!"

Wang Jie held a gun in his hand, and his confidence suddenly hardened.

In this era of hot weapons, no matter how high your martial arts are, Lao Tzu can send you to Hades with one shot!

Ye Feng stopped, took a sharp puff of his cigarette, and said with a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth: "Do you really think that a toy gun can scare me?"

"Hahaha!"

Wang Jie suddenly laughed wildly, and he said with a hideous face: "You say I'm a toy gun?"