The leopard head guessed correctly, the reason why Ye Feng didn't choose to kill the other party immediately, but wasted some time waiting, was just to get to the bottom of it. Ye Feng had been wandering outside for too long, and his cognition of gangs was still stuck in the cognition of foreign gangs. Domestically, large-scale gang organizations are hidden for many reasons.

Foreign gang organizations, on the other hand, exist in another form, spanning arms dealers, drug lords, black market businessmen, foreign legions, etc., all in the form of large groups or large families. In capitalist countries where interests come first, these powerful beings are even blatantly active on all continents.

In contrast, domestic organizations are not as active and transnational as foreign gang organizations.

Therefore, Ye Feng needs to spend some time to get to the bottom of it.

Now that Ye Feng has figured it out, the domestic gangs have also begun to integrate with international standards, retreat to the background operations, and then save in the form of a group company.

"If you figure it out, then you don't need to save zài." Ye Feng seemed to have changed into a different person, he was lazy just now, but now a powerful murderous aura poured out of his body, the momentum was huge, and the momentum alone made the leopard's head break out in a cold sweat and breathless.

The leopard's head was so frightened that he didn't even dare to come out, and his eyelids jumped. He secretly said in his heart: When did such a killing god come out of Jinling City, and the murderous aura was so strong. You must know that the leopard head and the poisonous wolf are all mixed on the road, and there is no less human blood on their hands, and each of them carries more than a dozen lives, but compared to the murderous aura released by Ye Feng, it is not even a fart.

This kind of powerful and unrivaled murderous aura is definitely possessed by a strong man who has experienced countless battles of life and death and walked out of the sea of corpses and blood.

The bowels of the leopard's head regret are all green, and when he went out today, he didn't look at the yellow calendar, and he actually met such a killing god. If this man is unlucky, he will drink cold water and stuff his teeth.

After the reckless poisonous wolf simply bandaged the wound, he immediately stood up and looked at Ye Feng fiercely, Rao was trembling with murderous pressure, and the poisonous wolf still wanted to pounce on it and fight Ye Feng to the death. "I'm fighting with you today." As the name suggests, the poisonous werewolf is like a crazy wolf, rushing towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng snorted disdainfully, the game should be over, slowly stretched out his right hand, and gently pushed forward, just colliding with the poisonous wolf's fist, a crisp sound of broken bones sounded in his ears, just one move, Ye Feng easily destroyed the iron fist that the poisonous wolf was proud of.

"A tendon person has an advantage, he never does things more than his brain, and of course people like you die the fastest." Ye Feng twisted his wrist slightly, and the entire arm of the poisonous wolf bent at a speed visible from rubbing, accompanied by the scream of the poisonous wolf, the entire left arm of the poisonous wolf was crushed and fractured.

Ye Feng pushed forward casually, seemingly moving slowly and without strength, but the sturdy poisonous wolf with a cow flew out directly as if it was breaking a sack, hit the wall headlong, and fainted on the spot. This is also because Ye Feng doesn't want to kill, if Ye Feng strikes with all his strength, the poisonous wolf will turn into meat sauce on the spot.

Cleaning up the poisonous wolf, Ye Feng turned his head to look at the leopard's head, and said with a smile: "Now it's your turn." I hope you don't be as useless as the poisonous wolf and can surprise me a little. ”

The leopard head lifted the table and smashed it at Ye Feng, and then the whole person quickly retreated, took out a pistol in his arms with his right hand, aimed at the direction where Ye Feng was, and planned to shoot indiscriminately, in the eyes of the leopard head, no matter how powerful Ye Feng was, he was still flesh and blood. There is simply no way to withstand bullets.

"Ignorance!" Ye Feng burst out, like a black lightning, **** out in an instant, smashed the table with a wave of his palm, and then rushed straight through the debris that was still suspended in the air and did not land, came to the front of the leopard head, grabbed the right hand of the leopard head, and squeezed his wrist violently.

The leopard's head felt a sharp pain, his right hand lost control, and with a bang, the pistol fell to the ground.

After Ye Feng controlled the leopard's head, he waved his left hand towards the ground, and the pistol on the ground automatically flew into Ye Feng's hand.

Volleys!

This kind of move that can only be performed by Xuan-level masters, Ye Feng can easily do it with his powerful divine sense and skillful use of true qi. The level is not only whether the strength is strong or not, but also the use of strength is also one of the important indicators.

The leopard's head was dumbfounded, what the hell is going on? This action, which can only be seen in martial arts TV series, now really appears in front of his eyes.

Ye Feng looked at the pistol and said lightly: "The May Fourth pistol, also known as the Black Star pistol, is an imitation of the former Soviet Union Tokarev pistol, caliber 7. 62 mm, muzzle velocity 420 meters per second, rate of fire 30 rounds per minute, range 50 meters. Strong penetrating force, small size, low cost, easy to carry, but unfortunately easy to jam, recoil is relatively large. Black Star, which was once all the rage, can no longer keep up with the trend of the times. ”

The leopard head has already heard stupidly, this Black Star pistol has followed him from birth to death for many years, and has made great contributions, as the master, he doesn't know so much about Black Star. And the other party said a lot of numbers very easily, could it be that this kid sells arms?

"You're so poor compared to those guys abroad, I thought you could come up with a desert eagle at the worst. It turned out to be such an old antique. Ye Feng disdainfully threw the pistol aside, reached out and grabbed the neck of the leopard's head, intending to lock the throat.

The leopard's head is about to cry, is the desert eagle so easy to buy? The domestic gun control is so strict, even if you have money, you can't buy it, and it is quite good to be able to buy an old May Fourth pistol in Blackstone.

At this moment, the opposite door suddenly opened, and Wang Meng walked out with a blue nose and swollen face, followed by two Eastern European beauties.

"What's the egg, these two girls have to play sm, I thought I could easily handle it as a veteran of the flowers, but I didn't expect that I couldn't play them, what about him!" Wang Meng said extremely depressed, at the beginning, Wang Meng played two big horses, but when he got to the back, poor Wang Meng was almost killed by two foreign girls.

That's really fun, ****, leather whips, chains and other SM props are all in battle, and Wang Meng, who prides himself on being a macho man, can't bear it at all. The last two dissatisfied Yanmars actually began to ravage Wang Meng's old face.

Ye Feng casually sealed the acupoint of the leopard's head, and then said to Wang Meng with a smile: "You are really embarrassed by the Chinese masters, look at your bear-like appearance, it's good that you haven't been played to death." ”

"Things have come to this point, I don't think there's any need to act." Ye Feng looked at the two big oceans with a smile, and stretched out his hand to pull Wang Meng over.