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None of the people in the courtyard dared to gasp for breath, and even those who were screaming, as long as they were conscious, subconsciously endured and stopped making a sound.

Everyone's eyes were on the long knife that the young man held in one hand in the courtyard.

This is a real little devil knife, maybe it has once cut off the heads of innocent people, cut off the heads of those who resisted. But in the end, presumably the owner of the knife was also beheaded.

The body of the knife, which had once been soaked in blood, was still as bright as ever, and it seemed that decades had passed without leaving a trace on it, except for a few small openings that might have been left when the head was cut off.

And now, it has been lifted up again, and it is about to cut off the head of a scum who has disgraced his ancestors.

Some women in the surrounding crowd have subconsciously covered the eyes of the children around them, and many people have subconsciously lowered their heads or turned their heads, not daring to look at the upcoming scene.

Maybe someone just saw these people being beaten, and some people will feel that there is a pleasure in watching the bad guys being punished. But at this moment, these ordinary people, when they saw that someone was about to be killed, they couldn't bear to witness it.

No one doubted that the young man with the knife would dare to cut down. In a lifetime, there are several opportunities to see more than 20 cripples like this at once. And the person who created such a cripple with his own hands still has no change in face at the moment, what a powerful heart this is, what else would he not dare?

"Wait, brother...... cough cough cough ......"

Just as the long knife in Yan Fei's hand was about to fall, a middle-aged man rang out, followed by a series of coughing sounds that seemed to cough up even his lungs.

Yan Fei turned his head to see that it was the one who was looking at the more professional thug just now, this person just came up and flew out with a kick with a knife, and now he was kicked off an arm, and he was looking at him sweating profusely at this time.

"Brother, we don't obey the rules, but we don't sin to death!" the man said, trying to get up, trying to stand up, trying a few times, but in the end he couldn't get up, and simply sat on the ground, clutching his chest and coughing again.

This is the reason why when Yan Fei walked around the field just now, breaking their arms and legs, no one could resist, and even hiding could only crawl on the ground a few times, and he couldn't escape.

Whether it was kicked down by him or knocked down with a red tassel gun, it didn't look like there was any major injury on the surface, but in fact, they couldn't get up. The happiest ones are the ones who have been slapped and laid down, because at this time they can only hum and their consciousness is not clear - but when they wake up, they will probably have to eat tofu and pig blood.

Yan Fei hesitated a little when he heard him say this.

"Yes, yes, yes, sin does not lead unto death......

"His ancestors really beat the little devils, and he is the only one left in his generation, and if he dies, he will be the last......"

"We didn't do it right, but we didn't kill anyone......

The other lying people also had a few reactions and began to beg for mercy.

These people are doing this here, and they are usually not good people, but no matter who they are, they don't want to die early, do they?

His own people were crippled, and it was false to say that he didn't resent him, maybe he was thinking about how to get revenge in the future. But now that this young man has been aroused by a few words, he is ready to cut people, how can they still take care of resentment, and they can take care of the future?

At this moment, it has become a worry, in case the young man cuts off his head and chops it easily, he will cut it around the field. Then don't say that people will eat guns in the future, even if they eat cannonballs, we who are in the Hades Palace will not be able to see it!

"Spare ......"

Yan Fei lowered his head and looked at the person under the knife who finally reacted and said words begging for mercy.

"Alas...... Forget it!" Looking at the man's eyes, which had become full of despair and pleading, Yan Fei muttered a sentence and stood up with some interest. As if reluctantly, he looked at the long knife he was carrying again, and then stretched out his left hand to hold the blade.

"Boom ......"

With a crisp sound, the knife was broken in two, and he threw the broken knife casually and asked, "I saw the person next to the toilet running out to call someone, you will come again later, right?"

As he spoke, he waited for someone to answer, and walked towards the place where the three carts were parked. I walked all the way to the two attendants who were still impatient just now, rushing to the side of the middle-aged woman and the old man.

The two of them had been dumbfounded for a long time, but when they saw him coming, one of them subconsciously said, "What do you want to do? We are the people on the bus, and we are not in the same group as them?"

"Slap in the face!" Yan Fei ignored his words and said to the two of them. After speaking, I was afraid that the two would not understand, so I added another sentence. "You two start slapping each other until I shout stop, hurry up!"

The two looked at each other, these people who followed the car were used to scaring the mud legs who sat in the car, and they were all very arrogant. At this moment, hearing someone slap them in the face and look at the people all over the yard, how could they be so obedient.

At that moment, the other person mustered up the courage and said: "You can think about it, we are not these mud legs, this is about to enter the boundary of the provincial capital......

Before he could finish speaking, there was a muffled grunt, and the man flew backwards, followed by a thud, crashing into the body.

Following Yan Fei took a step forward, he stepped on his leg with one kick, making him scream immediately.

"Smack...... Smack......"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw another person quickly beating him in the face, and after a few blows, his face was flushed.

"Don't fight yet, call out all the drivers in these cars first......" Yan Fei waited for him to hit a few times and said to him.

"What?" the man was obviously a little dazed by a few slaps from himself, and he didn't react to the meaning of his words for a while.

"Don't you understand? Go and call out the people who are following the car and the driver. Yan Fei glared at him and repeated what he had just said.

was glared at by him, and this person reacted, and quickly turned his head and ran towards the house.

Yan Fei didn't wait for him, turned his head and walked to the side of the restaurant again, there were still a few women and two old men here, as well as the girl who shouted just now that she would not be allowed to get into the car without eating.

Seeing him coming, the legs of these people who didn't dare to step forward just now were weak, and they had no strength to retreat. Only the girl at the front watched him come slowly, and suddenly mustered up the courage to scream: "You butcher, what else do you want to do?

(To be continued.) )