Ye Feng didn't force it, he could vaguely guess Su Ling's thoughts, how could this not be his thoughts?

Now that he can't even guarantee his own safety, how can he still have the ability to protect others?

Many times, feelings are often a drag, Su Ling is a good woman, he doesn't want to drag her down!

"Then Sister Su Ling, I'll go back first. Ye Feng said hello and rode his bicycle in the direction of Lotus Road.

Looking at Ye Feng's back, Su Ling inexplicably felt a sour nose, and her eyes couldn't help but become crystal clear at this time.

All kinds of complex emotions came to her heart, making her feel inexplicably uncomfortable in her heart, can her emotions really be cut off by relying on the so-called sense of distance?

Su Ling was in a bad mood and got on the bus, the bus was crowded, Su Ling stood in it, always felt that something was wrong, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at her behind her?

This feeling was very uncomfortable for her. But when I looked back, I didn't see anything wrong.

Su Ling took a long breath and tried to calm herself down.

It's okay, it's okay, it must have been too much psychological pressure recently!

Su Ling couldn't help but think.

When she arrived at the station, Su Ling hurriedly walked out of the car. But at this moment, she suddenly noticed a figure rushing towards her.

"It's you!"

Su Ling's pupils shrank, revealing a hint of fear.

"Hmm!"

Before she could react, the other party covered her mouth and nose with a white cloth, and instantly felt dizzy, and her eyes fainted as soon as they went black.

......

Ye Feng rode his bicycle in the direction of the villa, but at this moment, the phone in his pocket rang, and when he took it out, it was Song Gao and Song Fat.

Ye Feng was a little puzzled, why did Song Fatzi call him.

As soon as he answered the phone, a cold voice came from there: "You are Ye Feng, right?"

"You are?"

Ye Feng's expression immediately became vigilant.

"It doesn't matter who I am. You are limited to ten minutes to feel the Far Mountain Martial Arts Hall, otherwise I will abolish their father and son!

"Crazy, don't come, don't come!" But at this moment, Song Fatzi's voice suddenly came from the phone.

But soon, the voice of the fat man screaming sounded on the other end of the phone.

"Remember, it's only ten minutes!"

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng's face became completely gloomy, although he didn't know what was going on over there, he could probably guess some.

Last time, Wang Jie was deflated in his hands, and with that bastard's urine, he must have come to retaliate again.

Ye Feng's eyes gradually became cold, after so many years, few people who dared to touch his brother would end well!

Toyama Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, the Yuanshan Martial Arts Hall was smashed to the ground, and everything that could be smashed inside was smashed to pieces.

In the martial arts hall, there were bodyguards wearing black suits and sunglasses, and in the crowd, Song Fatzi and his father were pressed to the ground by several black-clothed people.

Song Fat Man was covered in wounds, his face was covered with blood, and although his father Song Yuanshan couldn't see any external injuries, his face was pale, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and one of his arms was even broken.

"Wang Jie, you bastard, you will not die well!"

The fat man's head was pressed to the floor, but he shouted angrily with a look of resentment on his face.

"Dead fatty, you dare to be hard when you die!"

Wang Jie sat in a wheelchair and was pushed over. His eyes were full of resentment, and his face was full of sinister smiles.

Since being beaten by Ye Feng last time, Wang Jie has not been able to swallow this breath, and sent a leopard to smash the field, but he was beaten half dead by Ye Feng.

In order to take revenge, he deliberately spent money to hire a master this time. This master is called Tiger, and he is a well-known martial artist in Jiangbei City.

I heard that he was a master who really knew martial arts, and in order to clean up Ye Feng and the Song family's father and son, he did not hesitate to spend 10 million to invite him out of the mountain.

With the Tigers in place, he is confident that he will take revenge with his own hands. Even with his wounds, he followed.

When he was smashing the martial arts hall just now, Song Yuanshan wanted to stop it, but he was killed by the tiger in a few moves, and he also broke one of Song Yuanshan's arms during the process.

You must know that Song Yuanshan is also one of the famous local martial artists, and it can be regarded as a good reputation. was cleaned up by a few moves by the tiger.

What does this mean? This shows that the tiger is a master, and it also shows the value of his 10 million spending.

He believed that if a tiger made a move and killed Ye Feng, it would not be a matter of minutes!

"Wang Jie, you son of a bitch, you have the ability to come at me, what kind of ability is it to come at my friend!" Song Fat Man roared angrily.

"Don't you bark at the dog, break his teeth for me!" Wang Jie's eyes flashed with anger.

As soon as his words came out, several people in black took out wooden sticks and slammed them at Song Fatzi's face.

Song Fat Man screamed in pain, and his mouth suddenly became red and swollen, covered with red stick marks. A mouthful of sticky blood flowed out unstoppably.

"Wang Jie, I'll grass your mother, don't turn over Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Even though Fat Song was in great pain, he still kept scolding angrily.

And Wang Jie smiled fiercely: "You still give me a hard mouth, continue to pump me, when he stops his mouth, stop what!"

Wang Jie is full of banter, this feeling of cat and mouse is really cool!

"Don't touch my son!" Song Yuanshan saw that his son was beaten violently, he was furious, shouted, and broke away from the black-clothed people who were holding him. Then he quickly got up from the ground and rushed towards Song Fatzi's place.

But before he had taken a few steps, a group of people in the crowd suddenly moved.

It was a thin middle-aged man, he was wearing a white vest, his skin was dark, but his face was full of anger, his gaze was extremely fierce, and from time to time there was a glimmer of danger.

He was as fast as the wind, and in an instant, he came to Song Yuanshan's face, and blasted out with a punch, slamming on Song Yuanshan's chest.

Song Yuanshan suddenly screamed. Spit out a mouthful of blood, his body couldn't help but fly upside down, and before his person landed, the man grabbed his other arm, twisted it hard, and heard a click.

Song Yuanshan's other arm suddenly broke.

As soon as the tiger's hand was released, Song Yuanshan fell to the ground, he stepped on Song Yuanshan's chest with one foot, and said coldly: "If you dare to move again, I will kill you!"

Song Yuanshan's eyes glared angrily, revealing a look of pain, even if he was angry. But he also knew that this tiger was too strong, and he couldn't be his opponent at all.

"Okay, Big Brother Tiger really lives up to his reputation, when that Ye Feng comes, he will definitely help me get rid of his limbs!"

Wang Jie, who was sitting in a wheelchair, saw this. Showing an excited look, he applauded and smirked.

"Dad, are you alright?"

Song Fat Man saw that his father's arm was broken, and his eyes were torn and he wanted to struggle. But he was held down by someone, and he couldn't get up no matter what.

"Wang Jie, you son of a bitch, don't give Lao Tzu a chance, otherwise Lao Tzu will die!"

"Dead fatty, don't worry, I won't give you a chance to take revenge on me!" Wang Jie sneered and continued: "Eight minutes have passed now, if Ye Feng doesn't come, I will completely abolish you!"

Song Fatzi's face was full of anger: "If the madman comes, he will definitely not be able to spare you!"

For Ye Feng, Song Fatzi is full of confidence!

"Really, then let's wait and see!" Wang Jie let out a disdainful sneer.

Two minutes later, I saw that Ye Feng hadn't rushed over yet. Wang Jie gradually lost his patience.

"It's time!" Wang Jie looked at his watch, and then said to the tiger: "Brother Tiger, cut off their hand and foot meridians for me, and completely turn them into waste!

After hearing this, the tiger nodded, took out a dagger from his body, and just as he was about to make a move, a cold cheer suddenly resounded throughout the martial arts hall.

"Stop!"

This loud voice attracted everyone present, and everyone present looked at the source of the sound.

I saw a slightly thin man standing at the door.

The man's face was cold and gloomy, and his eyes were as sharp as knives, and from his body, there was a terrifying murderous aura.

This figure is none other than Ye Feng.

He slowly walked in from outside the door, glanced at Song Yuanshan and Song Fatzi, and the murderous aura in his eyes became even stronger.

Ye Feng's fists couldn't help but clench, and a wave of anger erupted from the bottom of his heart.

After seeing that it was Ye Feng. Song Fatzi's originally sluggish eyes suddenly bloomed with a fine light, as if he had a backbone in his whole heart at once.

He was really scared just now, he was not afraid of his own accident, what he was afraid of was that his father Song Yuanshan would be affected.

Seeing that his father had his arms gone, he was even more angry, and he wanted to kill Wang Jie's bastard.

But. Weak, he could only watch this scene!

"Crazy, you're finally here, Wang Jie, this bastard is going to kill us!" said Song Fatzi's eyes were red.

Ye Feng walked in front of Song Fatzi in a few steps, and said softly: "Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you for this revenge!"

"Yes. Fat Song nodded.

"Uncle Song, are you okay?" Ye Feng walked over again and said worriedly to Song Yuanshan.

Song Yuanshan sighed, shook his head and said, "Both hands have been broken, this time this tiger is a hard stubble, you have to be careful." ”

"Uncle Song, don't worry, the blood debt must be paid with blood!"

After all that's said. Ye Feng suddenly turned around and said coldly to Wang Jie, who was in a wheelchair: "You really want to die!"

Listening to Ye Feng's hoarse and gloomy voice, looking at Ye Feng's fierce eyes like a beast, Wang Jie felt an inexplicable chill in his heart for some reason.

The chill permeated his whole body, making him shiver.

But he quickly put the emotion down. When I thought of so many people on my side, coupled with the tiger standing next to me, my heart was much stronger.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to be quite righteous, so you dare to come!" Wang Jie said with a cold look in his eyes.

"If I don't come, who will kill you!" Ye Feng's expression was strange, giving people a very weird feeling.

"Don't be arrogant, Lao Tzu won't kill you today, I'm not a king!"

Wang Jie snorted coldly, and then said to the tiger on the side: "Brother Tiger, kill him for me!"