The deeper the night, the stronger the wind.

At the same time, it can also blow away the clouds in the sky, revealing the starry sky, I have to admit that in this era when haze has not become a popular word, night quiet is the best time to be alone for romantic couples, but if there are nearly 100 fierce gods and evil gods standing opposite, they are holding knives, guns and sticks in their hands, no matter how tough the couple will tremble, no matter how beautiful the environment will be boring.

Chen Xiaofeng stared at Liu Feiyang, getting closer and closer, seeing the people lying on the ground, and seeing a few still kneeling, he didn't show it on his stunned face, it seems that this Hailian cow man does have two brushes, about five meters away, stopped, and the people behind him also stopped, all standing on the cement road, no one walked into the field.

The team was on the narrow concrete road, as if they could not see the edge at a glance, and could only see a pair of numb and cold eyes.

"Brother Feng... Brother Feng save me!"

The man who was originally kneeling in front of Liu Feiyang saw Chen Xiaofeng coming, first knelt and crawled over, then stood up and ran quickly, some people on the ground who did not hurt their legs, and some people who eased up also stood up and staggered over.

Chen Xiaofeng did not have them in his field of vision, still staring at Liu Feiyang.

He didn't speak, and Liu Feiyang didn't speak.

Both men were making eye contact.

But behind one of them is a majestic army, and the other is surrounded by three people who are tired and still panting, if there is a referee in the middle, they will pessimistically say that there is no need to fight at all, and everyone on the other side can drown you with a mouthful of spit.

The cold wind whirred and swept between the two.

After looking at each other for more than 20 seconds, they saw Chen Xiaofeng smile and asked, "Liu Feiyang?"

He was much calmer than the butcher, at least not as contemptuous as the butcher when he spoke, and his expression was not so arrogant.

"Yes!"

Liu Feiyang replied through the air.

"The person who kidnapped me can still escape from the song hall, you are the first in so many years, I admire you!"

His words show unparalleled self-confidence.

Liu Feiyang didn't speak, quietly waiting for the following.

"I'm reasonable, emotional, and have my own principles, so I won't move the woman next to you, and I can also guarantee that no one will move, give you five minutes to say goodbye to her, and then let her leave"

Chen Xiaofeng's words fell, and he obviously felt that An Ran's hand grabbing his arm tightened a little.

"Brother Yang..."

Zhao Zhigao next to him gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "I'll call Old Man Li, in case he says a word that works!"

Liu Feiyang didn't respond, not because the road was uneven, but because he couldn't do it, he never wanted to rely on who he would go to, or rather, he now had a very hostile attitude towards Old Man Li, turned his head, and asked An Ran directly, "Do you want to go?"

"Don't go!"

An Ran insisted on it.

Seeing her like this, Liu Feiyang didn't say much, looked at Chen Xiaofeng again, and said, "Brother Feng, right?

"You're going to die!"

A person next to him shouted angrily.

"It's okay to want my life, but it doesn't mean much to Brother Feng, let's talk about something practical, what is it to ask for money, as long as you can pass these things today, the numbers are up to you!"

Spending money to buy life? Chen Xiaofeng thought it was a little interesting.

On the way, he briefly got to know Liu Feiyang, and even mentioned his experience in Huibei City, he felt that this person was very magical, step by step, step by step, if it weren't for these unpleasant things, he really wanted to know this friend, not like Feng Guangtou, who had the name of a classmate and no friendship with a classmate.

You have to be able to drink and talk together.

Before he could speak, he saw an old man squeezed out of the crowd behind him, and the old man whispered a few words in his ear, and saw Chen Xiaofeng frown, and then looked over here.

Raised his hand to Wang Zizhu, looked at Liu Feiyang and asked, "What is he doing?"

In fact, the old man didn't say anything, he was just a famous Chinese medicine doctor in the provincial capital, and Chen Xiaofeng invited him to pull out the needle for the butcher.

However, the old man actually said in his ear, it's not that I can't pull out this needle, but I don't dare to pull it out!

Don't say that I don't dare to pull it out, there are few people in the whole north who dare to pull it out!

This had to surprise Chen Xiaofeng.

Orthodox Chinese medicine emphasizes sects and generations, don't look at this old man's beard has turned white, but if his family is not an ancestral Chinese medicine tradition, the generation in the medical field may not be comparable to the forty-year-old green-bearded doctor.

This old man can do acupuncture, and even in the provincial capital, he can become a leader, but he uses a steel needle, and the butcher's head is a silver needle, the soft strength of the silver needle is not easy to master, and it is easier to cause a curved needle, of course, if he is in a hurry, he can also use the silver needle to pierce it, but the butcher still has a needle in his head: the gold needle.

This kind of needle was not made casually, it was put a hundred years ago, and it was only for the royal treatment of the sick.

The needle pierced in the butcher's head has already proved Wang Zizhu's identity and status.

"At the foot of the afternoon mountain, the Wang family passed on..."

Liu Feiyang replied with a little exaggeration.

Chen Xiaofeng didn't understand this, and looked at the old man again, the old man's brows were tightly locked, and he thought about it in his mind for a while, suddenly, he suddenly enlarged his eyes, and even raised his hand to rub it, and after seeing Wang Zizhu clearly, he ran over to him, and said bitterly as he walked, "Forgive the old man for being stupid, may I ask if your grandfather can be called Wang Jiuzhen?"

This is not a name, but a title given by someone else, meaning that any disease only needs nine stitches in his hands.

Wang Zizhu nodded.

The old man smiled and replied, "I studied under Zhao Baozhen, and the respected master once learned the formation under the guidance of your grandfather, according to the seniority, I should call you Brother Wang..."

Now is not the time to reminisce, and the old man is also carried away by the joy of suddenly seeing the heir.

After all, even the gods have said: their family's needlework is really powerful.

Chen Xiaofeng looked at the old man coldly, he didn't care which sect Wang Zizhu was, what he cared about was who pulled out the needle in the butcher's brain, and he couldn't hold it for a few more hours.

"Let him pull the needle out, I'll let him go!"

Wang Zizhu had no intention of accosting the old man, and looked at Liu Feiyang with a resistant look.

"Go get the needle out!"

He said that Wang Zizhu didn't move the first time.

"Go get the needle out!"

The sound was a few degrees louder.

This time, Wang Zizhu walked over, and the old man next to him also followed, wanting to witness the moment when he pulled out the needle.

When the two of them disappeared, Liu Feiyang's team became thinner and thinner.

Chen Xiaofeng opened his mouth again, "In this way, it depends on... He can make the butcher have no sequelae on the face, I only charge you the interest for sweeping my face, you have to compensate me don't, to put it bluntly, Hailian is too far away from me, and I am not interested in business under my nose, I will find ten people behind me to fight with you, life and death are rich and noble, if you can defeat ten of them, you can return to Hailian, if you are disabled and killed by them, you are too unlucky!"

One fights ten? This is not everyone at all, but another way to kill people.

"I'm coming!"

Zhao Zhigao took a step forward in an instant, he may not be able to fight ten as a boxer, but it is no problem to fight three or five with his bare hands, so the probability is a little greater.

"What are you doing?" Seeing Chen Xiaofeng slanted his eyes, he said sharply, "Don't blame me for bullying you, if these people behind me go together, stepping on you can also trample you into a pulp!"

"Brush..."

Liu Feiyang didn't reply, but took off the coat on his body, a tweed coat, and couldn't use his fists and feet.

An Ran, who was standing behind him, had red eyes, stubbornly didn't let the tears fall, took Liu Feiyang's clothes, and held them firmly in his arms.

"Brother Feng, I'll come..."

"I'm on!"

"It's more than enough for me to beat him alone!"

All of a sudden, the crowd volunteered to flock up.

Without Chen Xiaofeng to speak, the person next to him stepped forward and pointed to a few people casually, plus himself was exactly ten.

"Click..."

He lit a cigarette and said slowly, "What I care about most is the rules, there are no rules, if someone dares to break it, don't blame me for being ruthless..."

These words were for Zhao Zhigao and An Ran to hear, warning them that they could only see with their eyes and not make the slightest superfluous movement.

Liu Feiyang had already stepped forward, and there were ten burly men opposite, it seemed that the selected people were rushing to kill Liu Feiyang with the belief that they were all outstanding in figure.

"Boy, the provincial capital is not your world, don't forget to tell the girl behind you, burn paper for you today next year!

As he spoke, all ten of them rushed towards Liu Feiyang.

His face was hideous, like a hungry wolf seeing a sheep.

The moment Liu Feiyang saw them stepping, he bent down, picked up a machete from the ground, and quickly rushed over.

"Katz..."

In the blink of an eye, there was already a short encounter, Liu Feiyang's last two steps were to jump up, the knife in his hand had been embedded in the flesh of a person, and the blood was like an infusion, but there were nine people on the opposite side, just look at him with at least three pickaxes on his back, but fortunately, he dodged the oncoming fatal blow.

"Uhh

Liu Feiyang ignored the rules, his hands could only keep swinging in all directions, there was no chance to be idle, and the slightest distraction could be completely knocked down.

And these people have formed a circle, waiting for her to reveal her flaws.

Suddenly, just looking at these people's eyes staggered, they may think that ten fights against one are still fighting beasts, and no one dares to find an opportunity by fighting each other, so it is too embarrassing to lose the face of the provincial capital, their eye contact is just a moment, and then they see, this encirclement is quickly locked, and the pickaxe is raised at the same time and smashed towards Liu Feiyang's head.

"Bang dang!"

One beats ten?

In the face of these ten carefully selected players, Wang Zizhu can only say that he can escape, and Zhao Zhigao can only say that he can drag a few to accompany the funeral, not to mention Liu Feiyang, whose leadership responsibility is greater than his hands-on ability.

This is a moment, and Liu Feiyang's figure can no longer be seen in the parallel vision of normal people.

An Ran had already cried bitterly, covering her mouth and holding her clothes firmly, she was not afraid of the past, but she knew that she had been wrong once, and she couldn't make a second mistake, and her own steps indicated that Wang Zizhu, Zhao Zhigao, and Lu Tingting in the car could not stand up and go out.

Chen Xiaofeng's face was heavy, he took a puff of cigarette, and he seemed to be in an extremely complicated mood...

And at this moment, he heard the sound of "jingle bell", and his phone rang.