"I already know your voice......" As soon as the bodyguard finished saying this, he was slammed on the bridge of his nose by Yang Yifeng's fist, and the whole person didn't even have time to scream, and the whole person collapsed to the ground, without movement. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Yang Yifeng picked up the person's body, casually stuffed it into a toilet, and then looked at the person's face with a pair of eyes, stretched out his hand, and began to rub his face.

If someone stood behind Yang Yifeng at this time, they would definitely be surprised, because Yang Yifeng at this time was already changing the appearance of his face with his own hands, this moment was really incredible, and soon, Yang Yifeng's hand pinched his face into the appearance of this bodyguard, and it was exactly the same, plus Yang Yifeng had learned this person's voice just now, and suddenly showed a smile.

Soon, Yang Yifeng was ready, took out a few silver needles from his pocket, and then walked out of the bathroom, you can see that Long Youhai at this time has already taken people to the room where Shen Qingsing is, and at this time, Yang Yifeng can even see that Long Youhai, the bastard, is sitting next to Shen Qingsing, rubbing his hands constantly, and the treacherous smile on his face makes Shen Qingsing scream again and again.

"This bastard!"

Although there is no deep friendship between Yang Yifeng and Shen Qingsing, I have to say that when Yang Yifeng saw Long Youhai, a damn bastard, treat Shen Qingsing like this, he couldn't help but have a trace of murderous intent in his heart.

This killing intent is so pure that Yang Yifeng can't wait to rush up and smash Long Youhai, a bastard, into pieces now!

Approaching the room step by step, when Yang Yifeng opened the door and walked in, everyone in the room was stunned, Long Youhai stood up, looked at Yang Yifeng with a strange expression, and asked, "I told you to keep an eye on that kid, why did you come back by yourself?"

Yang Yifeng didn't say a word, but stared at the people in this room with a pair of eyes, and at that moment, a few men standing beside Long Youhai said dissatisfiedly: "What are you in a daze, Long Ye asked you, don't you have ears?"

Yang Yifeng still didn't speak, and those men suddenly couldn't hold back their faces, and immediately walked towards Yang Yifeng, they wanted to see what the hell Yang Yifeng was doing.

However, before they came to Yang Yifeng, Chen Si, who was standing beside Long Youhai, suddenly shouted that it was not good, and then took out a pistol from his arms, aimed it at Yang Yifeng, and bluffed Long Youhai, and shouted: "Long Ye, go away, he is not our person!"

At this moment, as soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned, this person was not the slightest different from the person who went out just now, the only difference was that he was wearing an Armani suit, when everyone saw this suit, they suddenly became a little familiar: "Yang Yifeng, this is Yang Yifeng's suit, what kind of person are you kid!"

At that moment, Chen Si's pistol was pointed at Yang Yifeng suddenly, and several men in the room pounced on Yang Yifeng violently, seemingly to say that Yang Yifeng fell to the ground fiercely.

But where will Yang Yifeng be subdued by them? At that moment, he shook his hand suddenly, only to hear the sound of breaking the air one after another, and then these big men fell to the ground one by one, with a silver dangling silver needle stuck in their necks, and they had lost the ability to breathe.

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Yang Yifeng suddenly threw the silver needle in his hand towards Chen Si, although facing the muzzle of the gun, Yang Yifeng could not see the slightest panic on his face, as if it was just an empty gun facing him, there was no need to worry at all.

At this moment, Chen Si wanted to ignore it and directly kill Yang Yifeng with one shot, but the silver needle that was thrown out by Yang Yifeng flew directly towards his temple, Chen Si knew that if he didn't dodge at this time, he was not completely sure that he would be able to kill Yang Yifeng with one blow, but if he didn't dodge, Yang Yifeng's silver needle would definitely kill him instantly!

"Damn it!"

At this moment, Chen Si slammed the gun in his hand to the side of his body, although he had made preparations in advance, but when there was a loud bang in his ears, Chen Si's eyes still widened, because he found that his pistol was actually beaten into a hole by Yang Yifeng.

"You!" Chen Sisi was shocked, but at this time, he didn't have time to think about it at all, he pressed the button in his hand in a hurry, only to hear a roar like a beast, Yang Yifeng immediately saw those orcs trapped next to Shen Qingsing's bed flying towards Shen Qingsing, looking at their appearance, it turned out to be as if they were going to tear Shen Qingsing's disaster to pieces.

Damn it!

Seeing this, a cold light flashed in Yang Yifeng's eyes, and then his wrist shook again, and dozens of silver needles appeared in his palm, and then he didn't look at it, and directly threw out the silver needles in his hand, and it was at this time that Chen Si slammed the gun in his hand at Yang Yifeng, and he quickly pounced on a corpse on the ground.

Whoosh!

The silver needle broke through the air, and a few strong men who had just broken free from the shackles and were about to pounce on Shen Qingsing suddenly trembled, and then they collapsed on the bed or under the bed, and the last few guys who were not shot by the silver needle didn't even touch Shen Qingsing's hair, but they were kicked and broken by Yang Yifeng who came out of the corner, and the bones were pulled into the internal organs, and these people twitched twice, and they fell to the ground in an instant, without a sound.

However, Yang Yifeng didn't dare to stay at all, and immediately took Shen Qingsing in his arms, and then rolled on the spot and put the big bed sideways.

And at this time, there was also the sound of gunfire outside, but Chen Si, who had found the gun again, besieged Yang Yifeng.

"Grass mud horse, Yang Yifeng, don't be a turtle with a shrunken head, get out of here!" Chen Si's eyes were already red, and Yang Yifeng was playing a scoundrel under his nose, which made Chen Si's heart extremely unhappy, so at this moment, he was like a poisonous snake, as long as he saw that place in the room moving, he would instantly put a shot there!

Bang!

Countless gunshots echoed in his ears, but Chen Si knew that Yang Yifeng was still alive, and he hadn't killed this damn guy at all.