"Stop, Yang Wei, don't mess around. ~Sui~Dream~Small~ Say~щ~Suimеng~lā Ling Yufeng hurriedly shouted, "If you want to deal with me, just come directly at me." ”

"Are you begging me? Well? Is it begging me? Yang Wei turned around and looked at Ling Yufeng and said proudly.

Biting his lip slightly, Ling Yufeng said, "Yes, just ask me for you." This matter is none of her business at all, just come to me as you want, don't embarrass her. ”

"Please? You beg me? But I don't feel your sincerity at all. Yang Wei said. As he spoke, he glanced at the person next to Ling Yufeng, who nodded and handed over the dagger in his hand.

"You know what to do, right? You don't need me to teach you, do you? Yang Wei said with a sneer

Ling Yufeng didn't hesitate, picked up the dagger handed over and stabbed it into his left arm, and suddenly, blood flowed like an infusion.

However, Ling Yufeng was stunned and didn't say a word, as if he didn't feel pain. When Sima Yan on the side saw this scene, she couldn't help screaming, and then her tears couldn't stop flowing. Watching Ling Yufeng bleed for himself, Sima Yan's heart seemed to be stabbed by a sharp blade.

"Satisfied, right?" Ling Yufeng asked coldly.

"Satisfied? Do you think it's that simple? Yang Wei said disdainfully, "You beg me, beg me to let you go." I love the feeling of people begging me, especially you, I want you to kneel in front of me, to be trampled under my feet forever. ”

The man has gold under his knees, and he kneels to the sky and the ground to his elders. Asking Ling Yufeng to kneel for Yang Wei was undoubtedly a very difficult thing. Ling Yufeng understood that what Yang Wei wanted to do now was just to humiliate himself, and it didn't really matter to him whether he knelt or not. Besides, even if he really knelt down, Yang Wei would not let Sima Yan go.

"I'm right here, and you want to trample me underfoot." Ling Yufeng said with a sneer.

"I'm afraid, I'm so scared, I'm so scared of you." Yang Wei looked very disdainful and said, "I know you are good at kung fu, but what if your kung fu is good?" Can you get past the bullets faster? ”

As he spoke, Yang Wei took out a gun and pointed it at Ling Yufeng from a distance.

"See? Well? See? I want your life right now, it's just a matter of fringing, so what's the best of you? Yang Wei said proudly.

Then, Yang Wei said to the two people beside Ling Yufeng: "Let him kneel for me!" ”

Hearing Yang Wei's command, the two walked behind Ling Yufeng and kicked hard at the joints of Ling Yufeng's legs with their feet. Ling Yufeng was in pain, his feet were weak, and he almost knelt down, but with the strong willpower he had trained, Ling Yufeng still stood upright.

"The bones are quite hard, I'll see how hard you can get." Yang Wei said gloomily, "Keep beating me until he kneels." ”

With Yang Wei's order, the two of them kicked down one after another without the slightest hesitation. Ling Yufeng gritted his teeth tightly, and every time his legs hurt and he wanted to kneel, Ling Yufeng slowly stood up again.

Seeing this scene, Sima Yan's tears had already burst like a, crying silently. She knew that Ling Yufeng was a tough guy, but she suffered such a grievance for herself.

Yang Wei seemed to be a little impatient, put a gun at Sima Yan's head, and said viciously to Ling Yufeng: "The bones are hard, aren't they? Yes? If you don't kneel down again, I'll shoot her. Then he said to Sima Yan: "Don't blame me, if you want to blame him, he killed you, you know?" ”

Ling Yufeng was a little difficult to choose, Yang Wei had completely lost his mind, if he didn't kneel, he would definitely shoot. But if you let yourself kneel for Yang Wei, this is an insult to yourself.

"Okay, you put down the gun, I'll kneel!" Ling Yufeng gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Wei was stunned for a moment, he thought that it was impossible for Ling Yufeng to kneel, he made this request to make Ling Yufeng feel guilty that it was his reason that caused Sima Yan's death, but what Yang Wei didn't expect was that Ling Yufeng actually agreed to him, which made his hand that was about to pull the trigger slow down, and then put down the gun and turned his head to look at Ling Yufeng, he wanted to see Ling Yufeng soften.

At the moment when Yang Wei turned his head, Ling Yufeng suddenly pulled out the dagger inserted in his left arm and shot out quickly. The dagger was like a pop that crossed the sky in the dark night, and shot towards Yang Wei with a fierce murderous aura.

This is an Shura blade from hell, and the blood-red light is like hellfire, the breath of death, and the breath of despair.

Yang Wei didn't have time to react at all, and the dagger stabbed into his wrist accurately, with such force that the entire dagger body was completely pierced.

Yang Wei screamed, his right hand hurt, and the gun in his hand fell to the ground.

At the same time, the two people beside Ling Yufeng instantly attacked Ling Yufeng, and in the urgency of the situation, they forgot to draw their guns, but attacked them with their bare hands.

Yang Wei reacted quickly and shouted: "Kill him......"

The four of them surrounded Ling Yufeng together, and Ling Yufeng knew that what he had to do now was to solve the people around him as soon as possible, so as not to cause any changes.

Seeing the two of them waving their fists towards him, Ling Yufeng didn't care about the pain on his left arm and greeted him. Although the attack routine of those two people is not an ancient martial arts boxing technique, it is very powerful and powerful, which should be a fighting technique learned from countless battles.

At this time, Ling Yufeng didn't have time to think about it, his arm had just been pierced by a dagger, and he was basically unable to exert force at all for the time being. However, even if Ling Yufeng Bi couldn't use one hand now, it was still more than enough to deal with the two people in front of him.

Master duels are often won and lost between one move, and any boxing technique is about flexible use, rather than copying one move at a time.

From the very beginning, Ling Yufeng rarely used his legs in hand-to-hand combat with others, not because his leg skills were bad, on the contrary, his leg skills were superior to his fist skills. The reason why he didn't use the leg technique was very simple, just like Jing Wuming never used his right-handed sword, it was just a way to hide his strength.

With only two "bang" sounds, Ling Yufeng's legs hit their necks respectively, and the force was so great that they instantly broke the bones of the two. The two of them immediately fell down in a state of despair.

Before the remaining two people could react, they had already been kicked away by Ling Yufeng.

After dealing with the four people beside him, Ling Yufeng walked towards Sima Yan. Yang Wei didn't expect Ling Yufeng to be so powerful, although he knew that Ling Yufeng had a bit of kung fu, but he wasn't so superb, it seemed that he had miscalculated again.

Seeing that Ling Yufeng was about to arrive at his side, he fell down in a panic, quickly got up and ran away.

Ling Yufeng came to Sima Yan, and seeing Sima Yan's somewhat frightened expression, Ling Yufeng smiled slightly and comforted, "It's okay." As he spoke, he went over and untied the rope that bound Sima Yan.

Sima Yan moved for a while, because he had been tied for too long, his blood and qi were not smooth, and his hands were a little numb. When she saw that Ling Yufeng's arm was covered with blood, Sima Yan couldn't help but feel distressed, and tore off a strip of cloth from her clothes to help Ling Yufeng bandage it.

While complaining, he said: "Why are you so stupid to stab yourself with a dagger, does it still hurt?" ”

Although it is a complaining tone, the tone reveals more gratitude and distress.

Ling Yufeng looked at the gentle Sima Yan at this time, and was a little distracted for a while, he didn't expect Sima Yan to have such a gentle and virtuous side. After a pause, Ling Yufeng smiled slightly and said, "I didn't feel pain just now, but as soon as you said it, it hurts so much now." ”

Sima Yan was trained in nursing when she was in the police academy before, and she was beautifully bandaged.

"The blood has dried up, but the wound has not been treated, and it is easy to become inflamed." Sima Yan said softly, "Let's take you to the hospital first." ”

"No, it's just a small injury." Ling Yufeng said lightly.

"Aren't you hurting?" Sima Yan asked with concern.

"Ah......" Ling Yufeng screamed, there was a pain in his arm, Sima Yan, this girl didn't even "pity the jade", and pressed it hard, and Ling Yufeng, who was in pain, couldn't help but scream loudly

"Does it hurt now?" Sima Yan asked evilly, as if as long as Ling Yufeng dared to nod his head, he would give him a hard time next.

Ling Yufeng laughed dryly twice and said, "Okay, you win, I'll listen to you." ”

Sima Yan glanced at Ling Yufeng and said, "Well, let's go to the hospital quickly." ”

"Hiss......" Ling Yufeng gasped, bared his teeth, and said with a painful look: "I used too much force just now, and my leg was strained, so painful." ”

"Who told you to be a hero?" Sima Yan glanced at Ling Yufeng and said, "Be careful, I'll help you go." ”

This is what Ling Yufeng wants, his hard-working hero saves the beauty, wouldn't it be cost-effective if he didn't get a return. I said this on purpose, waiting for Sima Yan's words, watching Sima Yan stretch out her hand to support herself, Ling Yufeng simply fell on top of her, and rested her head on Sima Yan's Xiaoxiang shoulder.

Ling Yufeng's ghostly thoughts, Sima Yan naturally knew in his heart, but he only glanced at Ling Yufeng with slight disgust, but he didn't say anything.

Thinking of Ling Yufeng just now, he injured his arm with a dagger for himself, Sima Yan was still inevitably moved in his heart.

Sima Yan muttered, "If he is really my boyfriend, how nice it would be." ”

Out of this abandoned chemical plant, I saw the good car that Ling Yufeng had snatched quietly parked there.

Walking to the car, Sima Yan glanced at Ling Yufeng and asked, "How far do you want to go?" What about car keys? ”

"Aren't I injured, you just feel sorry for me, a patient, and let me rely on it for a while." Ling Yufeng looked very aggrieved and said, "The key is in the car." ”