In the eyes of ordinary people, Yan Feiyang's movements at the moment are so fast that it is difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

Even in Gongsun Lan's eyes, Yan Feiyang's movements were a little out of shape.

It's hard to imagine how much energy he burst out at this moment!

In the blink of an eye, Yan Feiyang collided with the rotten boy who rushed to the front, "bang", the rotten boy didn't say a word, his body immediately flew off the ground, and he crashed backwards, knocking the other rotten boy who followed him to the ground.

"Oh, what the hell are you ......"

The rotten boy was so pressed by his companion that he couldn't turn over for a while, his mouth chirped crookedly, and he held the knife in his right hand and spread it out.

The companions who pressed on him did not say a word.

"Ahh......h

Immediately afterwards, the crushed rotten boy only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, but it turned out that Yan Feiyang had already stepped on his wrist holding the knife with one foot.

This kick condensed Yan Feiyang's whole body strength.

The rough soles of the sneakers spun around his wrists, and the whole wrist immediately became fleshy, and the rotten boy screamed so loudly that he couldn't feel his wrist at all, and he didn't know if it was broken or not.

With this week's rotation, Yan Feiyang's body made a 180-degree turn.

At this moment, another rotten boy who rushed over from the mad dog happened to rush in front of him, raised the fruit knife in his hand, and stabbed Yan Feiyang fiercely, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one.

Yan Feiyang ignored his fruit knife, clenched his right hand into a fist, and slammed it forward, bursting with wind and thunder!

This punch came first, and it was smashed between the ribs of the rotten boy's chest.

The rotten boy froze there suddenly, only to feel a salty rush between his mouth and nose, and a little blood dripping down. His eyes bulged out, and he stared at Yan Feiyang like this.

Yan Feiyang immediately withdrew his fist.

"Poof!"

The rotten boy weakened his knees, knelt down, and like the first rotten boy called the rabbit, bent into a shrimp, curled up on the ground, and kept convulsing.

In an instant, four rotten boys knelt on the ground, three were convulsing, and one was completely silent, dead or alive.

Yan Feiyang still continued his usual style, showing mercy and not making a move, and not making a move!

For these gangsters who are rampant and domineering on the street, bullying the good and fearing evil, Yan Feiyang has no reason to show mercy to his subordinates.

For this kind of person, Yan Feiyang feels that it is useless to reason with them, only to counter violence with violence and completely convince them, and then he will be honest, maybe he will be beaten, and he will repent and be a new person one day.

If you don't convince him, you want him to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot, that's a dream!

Mad Dog looked at the four "brothers" lying on the ground, and then looked at Yan Feiyang, who was already standing in front of him, his eyes blinked for a while, as if he still hadn't come back to his senses, and didn't understand what was going on.

This kind of situation has never occurred in his "fighting" career.

Four against one!

And it's four knives against a pair of empty hands!

Then, not a single one of his brothers remained, and they were all overthrown.

This one is not right, how did it fight like this?

Yan Feiyang was taller than him, looking at him condescendingly, his eyes cold. There is no doubt that Yan Feiyang did not intend to let go of his first evil. From Yan Feiyang's gaze, Mad Dog could also see his inner intentions.

"My day!"

Mad Dog is worthy of the nickname Mad Dog, a surge of anger burst out from his chest, and with a backhand, he pulled out a long pig-killing knife from behind his buttocks.

This is the standard "equipment" of a mad dog, no matter when, as long as he goes out on the street, he must be equipped with such a pig-killing knife more than a foot long on the back of his buttocks.

It doesn't matter who the other person is!

It is precisely because of his madness that he has earned the nickname of a mad dog, and even other famous gangsters on Weizhou Street are unwilling to provoke him.

This person went crazy, and he really didn't recognize his relatives.

The four brothers were brought down in the blink of an eye, but instead of frightening him, they aroused his ferocity. From the bottom of his bones, this is an extremely violent guy who never knows how to write the word "afraid".

This kind of person, if he is born in troubled times and is not hacked to death by others, he is the most typical murderer!

"What the hell!"

The mad dog raised the pig-killing knife and stabbed Yan Feiyang viciously in the lower abdomen.

He has a lot of experience in street fighting, and he knows very well that such a stab is far more lethal than a slash.

It's hard to parry like this!

It's not even easy to hide.

But this is just for ordinary people, in Yan Feiyang's eyes, no matter what tricks he plays, it will be in vain.

Although there is a saying: the horizontal is afraid of the flute, and the one is afraid of death.

However, no matter how fierce and desperate you are, in front of a real master, it is not a fart!

As soon as Yan Feiyang stretched out his hand, he accurately grabbed his wrist holding the knife.

This is the most incredible thing that Mad Dog thinks, he is holding a knife in his hand, so desperate to stab it, why Yan Feiyang can grab his wrist with great accuracy as long as he doesn't move?

The tip of his knife was almost against Yan Feiyang's little belly.

In fact, if Yan Feiyang hadn't taken a deep breath, the pig-killing knife would have stabbed him in the stomach.

"Ah......h

The mad dog's eyes widened in rage, and his right hand stabbed forward with all his might.

With such an inch and a half of difference, you can stab him to death with a knife!

Stab him!

At this moment, the mad dog didn't think about anything in his heart, what "killing to pay for life", what to sentence to death, etc., was completely out of his consideration, and his chest was full of ferocious and brutal aura.

But what he didn't know was that Yan Feiyang, like him, was also an extremely ruthless character, even more ruthless than him!

At least there are no lives in the hands of the mad dog, and Yan Feiyang has already killed two kidnappers.

"Click"!

Not surprisingly, Mad Dog's wrist was crushed by Yan Feiyan.

It's not wringing, it's crushing!

Gongsun Lan, who had been watching from the sidelines, suddenly narrowed her eyes.

Breaking the opponent's bones with her strength is not worth laughing at for her, but it is just a basic skill. But with the power of one hand, crushing the enemy's wrist bones is definitely not trivial.

At this moment, the power that erupted from Yan Feiyang's body was far beyond the imagination of ordinary masters.

This kind of powerful explosive power surprised even Gongsun Lan.

Perhaps, this also belongs to the category of thunder hand's strength?

Of course, whether Yan Feiyang had just cast it was a thunderbolt or not, she still couldn't be sure. Because she hadn't seen a real thunderbolt. So far, the only one who can cast an authentic thunderbolt is Yan Rulong.

This is well recognized.

Everything else is just speculation.

The mad dog snorted, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he bit his lip and controlled himself not to scream.

In any case, he is a "big brother", and the big brother must have the bearing of a big brother.

However, it is obvious that Yan Feiyang does not recognize his eldest brother's bearing.

In his eyes, all the gangsters are hateful, and if you dare to be dishonest, then beat him until he is honest.

"Smack!"

Yan Fei waved his hand, and with a crisp and loud slap, he threw it in the face of the mad dog.

"I said, don't play with knives in front of me!"

"Didn't you hear?"

"Hell......

Two words burst out of the mad dog from between his teeth.

"Smack!"

Before the third word burst out, he received another slap in the face, and the words behind him were slapped back.

Yan Feiyang's hand was very heavy, and after two slaps, the left side of the mad dog's face was already red and swollen.

Mad Dog only felt that half of his face was numb.

But this is not what makes him the most uncomfortable, what really makes him angry is Yan Feiyang's eyes that completely ignore him, he can clearly see that in Yan Feiyang's eyes, he is not as good as bullshit.

What "big brother", what "fame", all of them are false, Yan Feiyang can beat him as much as he wants, without the slightest scruples.

What are the scruples about beating a mad dog?

"Smack!"

The third slap was pulled again.

"Don't swear in front of me!"

Yan Feiyang said lightly.

The mad dog's wrist was in severe pain, and his whole body was numb, Yan Feiyang could hit him if he wanted to, and he had no room to dodge at all. This sense of humiliation is unprecedented.

"What the hell is ...... you"

"Smack!"

The fourth slap slapped unceremoniously.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the mad dog, and three teeth flew out together.

Yan Feiyang had already taken precautions, and his body flashed lightly to the side, and the dirty blood and teeth could not splash on his body.

"If you dare to fart again, I'll knock out all your teeth!"

Yan Feiyang stared at him and said coldly.

"You...... What do you want? ”

Mad Dog said vaguely, a flash of fear finally flashing in his eyes.

was beaten four times in a row, and his mouth was full of blood, and finally made him understand that he was playing ruthlessly with the student in front of him, and there was no way out. People are more ruthless than him!

Yan Feiyang didn't seem to have thought about the aftermath at all.

Mad Dog didn't doubt it at all, if he dared to bite his mouth again, Yan Feiyang would not hesitate to knock out his full mouthful of teeth.

This man can do what he says, and there is no ambiguity!

"Say, who taught you?"

"Do you think I look like someone who betrayed my friends......"

"Smack!"

The fifth slap sounded.

Two more teeth flew out.

"I'm not in a hurry, let's take our time and see how many teeth you still have. After the teeth, let's play something else. ”

Yan Feiyang said lightly.

"Yes, it's Wu Ming......"

The mad dog didn't dare to be tough anymore after all, and said hurriedly, his mouth full of dirty blood spraying, leaking air on all sides, and his words couldn't be said clearly.

"Who else?"

Yan Feiyang nodded, he had an excellent memory, when Wu Ming introduced himself to Gongsun Lan, he heard it clearly, and then he remembered this person.

"There's one more I don't recognize...... Wu Ming called him Brother Yun, he was very tall and strong......"

"It's Jin Yuntao."

Gongsun Lan said on the side. From beginning to end, she never opened her mouth.

"Hmm."

Yan Feiyang let go of his hand at this time.

The mad dog barked, staggered back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

"Let's go, go back to school."

Yan Feiyang turned his head and said to Gongsun Lan.

Gongsun Lan bowed slightly, and the two of them immediately walked out of the alley, without looking back, and went far away.

Leaving Mad Dog and the others here like this, it seems that he is not afraid that they will go to "report to the official", and he didn't even explain a word about the scene.

Mad Dog knows very well that this is based on extreme self-confidence - I don't care what you want next!

Whether it's public or private, maybe you will continue to seek revenge in the future, and if you have any tricks, just use it, and my brother will follow.

After turning the grain station, Yan Feiyang suddenly asked, "Teacher Sun, weren't you afraid just now?" ”

Gongsun Lan smiled and said, "I said I'm not afraid, do you believe it?" ”

"Faith."

Yan Feiyang turned his head to look at her and said very seriously.

Gongsun Lan smiled, tilting her head slightly, avoiding his shimmering gaze.

"Even if I'm scared, I can't show it. Anyway, I'm your teacher too. ”

This reason is very big, Yan Feiyang didn't say anything anymore.