Ye Feng adjusted his posture, his left leg was forward, his right leg was tilted back and slightly kicked the ground, maintaining a posture of attacking and retreating, holding half a fist in front of his chest, staring at his opponent.

Hu Xiao Zhen was ferocious, his legs moved forward quickly in broken steps, and after reaching the range that could be attacked by Ye Feng, Hu Xiao Zhen's right hand suddenly exerted force, and the kitchen knife he was holding cut horizontally upward from the left abdomen, slashing towards Ye Feng's chest, and his left hand was swinging outward at the same time, gathering strength and preparing to attack.

This trick seems simple, but it hides a killing intention, and the small pace can make the lower plate calm, and it will not cause the lower plate to be empty because of the large swing range of the legs.

The right hand holds the knife from the bottom to the top to slash the enemy obliquely, the killing area is large, the depth of the kill can be long or short, the enemy wants to retreat to avoid, must not be able to retreat as a whole, can only be the lower plate first back or back on the head of the upper plate.

No matter which part you choose to retreat, the other part will inevitably be killed.

If you want to crack the knife attack, the opponent needs to choose to block his right hand with his knife, so that the enemy's body will definitely tilt downward, then, Hu Xiaozhen's left hand that has already been free will take the opportunity to give the opponent a fatal left hook.

Wishful thinking can be played by anyone, and whether you can succeed depends on who your opponent is.

Hu Xiao Zhen slashed upward, and the corners of Ye Feng's mouth hung up slightly, with a sneering expression. The speed at which Hu Xiao Zhen stepped forward was very fast, and the speed of his right hand was even faster, but Ye Feng's speed was faster than him, as Hu Xiao Zhen thought, Ye Feng blocked his right hand that he slashed with the knife, but it was not his hand.

At the moment when Hu Xiao Zhen swung his knife out, Ye Feng leaned back and stepped back to borrow force, ejected forward, and his knee resisted the wrist of Hu Xiao Zhen who swung the knife to kill. Hu Xiaozhen's right arm was suddenly blocked by a huge force, and his arm shook painfully.

But at this moment, Hu Xiao Zhen had already ignored the pain in his arm, he condensed all his strength on his left hand and struck towards Ye Feng's temple.

Because the fingers of Hu Xiaozhen's left hand have been cut off by himself, he can't make a fist, but his left hand without fingers kills in a palm-like shape, with sufficient strength, and it can be slapped down by a strong buffalo.

"Smack." Ye Feng's right hand, which had been waiting for a long time, blocked Hu Xiao Zhen's left palm, and at the same time, Ye Feng waved his left hand and slapped Hu Xiao Zhen's wrinkled old face.

After receiving a hard blow, Hu Xiaozhen's old face was instantly deformed, and the already sparse teeth were missing two more. Almost at the same time as the teeth burst out, Hu Xiao Zhen's right hand holding the knife was held by Ye Feng's knee, because the knife was swung too hard, and with the strong force exerted on his wrist by Ye Feng's knee, the kitchen knife in Hu Xiao Zhen's hand was shaken off.

With a "bang", the kitchen knife fell to the ground. The blade of the kitchen knife is inserted into the concrete floor of the floor like a potato.

Hu Xiaozhen took a few steps back, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his shoulder, and immediately put on a new fighting posture.

Ye Feng looked at the kitchen knife inserted into the floor, and lightly kicked the handle with his foot a few times, and the kitchen knife stood still. Damn, pig-killing knife? This old man thinks he is Stephen Chow!

Hu Xiao Zhen, who lost his kitchen knife and teeth, did not feel any difference, and still maintained a fighting posture, looking at the opportunity, ready to launch a new round of attacks at any time. Sure enough, it was an old rascal, Ye Feng's slap just now was enough to make any young man's face bloated for half a year, but the old man in front of him just wiped the corner of his mouth and spilled a little blood, and prepared to fight again.

Hu Xiaozhen's teeth were knocked out, where did the blood go? Drunk into the stomach by this old guy? Damn, it's disgusting to think about.

Hu Xiaozhen sent people to assassinate Ye Feng many times without success, Ye Feng also took away the Huahai high-speed rail track-laying stone supply project under his nose, this time he fell behind again, and even the treasure knife and teeth were knocked out by Ye Feng. Thinking about it, his heart was full of anger, but Hu Xiaozhen was still expressionless and didn't say a word.

He understands that at this time, any bad mood will affect his fight.

The young killer career has trained him in a cold and cruel character, he can be cruel to others as well as to himself. has been Hu Xiaotian's personal secretary for so many years, and has encountered all kinds of maddening things, his subordinates can go crazy, his boss can be willful, and even lose his mind, but Hu Xiaozhen will not. He maintained a high level of composure and composure at all times.

For example, now, it would have been a very infuriating thing for a young man like Ye Feng to be his grandson slap him in front of a woman, but what Hu Xiaozhen could do had never happened. Isn't it just a slap in the face, and it is your own to not make your face right, so what does the pain of your face have to do with yourself?

As the saying goes, as long as you don't have a face, everything doesn't matter.

After adjusting for a moment, Hu Xiaozhen rushed up again, still a steady small step, but this time the attack was faster and more ruthless.

Ye Feng stood in front of the kitchen knife, took a step with his right foot, and met it with both fists, because Hu Xiao Zhen did not have a kitchen knife in his hand, he didn't have to worry about being slashed by a random knife, Ye Feng's defense turned into an offense.

The arms intersected, the legs kicked each other, the two men, one old and one young, one ugly and one handsome, on the rooftop of the building, you attack and I retreat, I will kill you and block, Qin Jiaorou stood aside with her little hands clenched into fists, watching the battle nervously, although she couldn't see any doorways and moves. Whatever, she's concerned about who will eventually be killed by whom.

If Ye Feng is killed, as a witness, he will definitely not be able to escape his fate, if Ye Feng kills others, can he make a promise to repay his kindness? He's so violent, and his slapping posture is so handsome.

Don't be ashamed, I'm still thinking about these nasty things at this time.

"Smack." Another resounding slap, Hu Xiao shook his body and took a few steps back. Stretching out his right hand to cover his cheeks, Hu Xiao Zhen showed a painful expression, it seems that people really can't be completely shameless. However, such an expression was only a matter of a moment, and without anyone noticing, Hu Xiaozhen quickly returned to his original coldness.

Ye Feng put his hand to his mouth and sighed, fuck, this slap made Lao Tzu's hands hurt.

"Well played." Qin Jiaorou jumped up in place excitedly.

Before Ye Feng could get enough rest, Hu Xiao Zhen, who was holding his upper body, rushed up with small steps, this time, Hu Xiao Zhen switched to a lower attack, crossed his legs and moved forward, attacking Ye Feng, and suddenly the whole person jumped in the air, his right leg swept towards Ye Feng's cheek like a whirlwind, Ye Feng squatted lightly, and easily dodged the blow.

As soon as his body landed, Tiger Xiaotian bounced violently again, and kicked a triple kick towards Ye Feng's head in the air, Ye Feng hurriedly stretched out his hands to block, after all, the strength of his hands was not as fierce as his feet, and Ye Feng was still in a defensive state, and his arms were kicked red by Hu Xiaozhen's legs. Take a few steps back and readjust your posture.

Qin Jiaorou's small hand clenched into her mouth and stuffed it into her mouth, so nervous that her forehead was sweating. Why is this old man still so powerful?

Don't give Ye Feng a chance to breathe, Hu Xiao Zhen took advantage of the victory to pursue, rushed forward, and prepared to continue to sweep the long legs, this time, Ye Feng did not cover it with his hands, and grabbed the moment when Hu Xiao Zhen came out of the leg, when the calf did not completely bounce off, Ye Feng gave him a straight kick, and kicked on Hu Xiao Zhen's calf, Hu Xiao Zhen was unstable and couldn't stand, Ye Feng took the opportunity to rush forward, and slapped Hu Xiao Zhen's face with his free right hand.

Hu Xiaozhen was whipped and the whole person was lying on the ground.

"Yay." Qin Jiaorou jumped up with a fist, her face sweating with excitement, her two big breasts trembling wildly, and her breasts seeping water.

Hu Xiaozhen's expression was hideous, painful, and his legs kept shaking, but soon, he struggled to get up again, his body shook, and his vision was blurred.

This old man is really a Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, or more powerful than Xiaoqiang, looking at this age, he should be regarded as Xiaoqiang's grandfather.

Ye Feng rushed forward with a brisk step, and slapped Hu Xiao Zhen hard according to his original position.

, don't always stick to one place. Hu Xiaozhen lay on the ground again, his whole face was trembling, and a few drops of blood flowed out of the gap at the corner of his mouth, and the rest was swallowed by him.

Hu Xiao trembled and got up, he had already lost, his kitchen knife was knocked out by Ye Feng, his teeth were almost wiped out, and his thin little face was now swollen into a basin face. Hu Xiaozhen's big face was in stark contrast to his thin body, dazzling and ugly.

Hu Xiaozhen didn't stop, he trembled and moved small steps, opened his right hand, and wanted to slap Ye Feng's face while he still had the last bit of strength.

"Boom." Ye Feng kicked his leg violently and kicked towards Hu Xiao Zhen's chest.

"Poof." A stream of Yin Hong's blood spilled out the moment Hu Xiao Zhen fell out. The blood that had just been shattered and swallowed by him rolled and squeezed and boiled in his body, and finally found a way out from the way he came, and squirted out.

Hu Xiaozhen was lying on the ground trembling, struggling twice, but couldn't stand up.

"Yes, Ye Feng, you are so handsome." Qin Jiaorou was so excited that she was so hot that her little hands were waving wildly, sweating on her face, chest, and body.

Ye Feng bravely and mightily knocked down a little old man with his upper body, and Qin Jiaorou stood aside and watched secretly. Finally, she got wet!

Ye Feng got into Qin Jiaorou's BMW car and disappeared into the sea of people in the bustling business district.

"Do you think the old man will die on the rooftop?" Qin Jiaorou asked while driving.

"No, he can still call." Ye Feng said.

"Little brother, my sister really didn't expect you to be so powerful, it's so enjoyable." Qin Jiaorou looked at Ye Feng and said excitedly.

"Are you talking to me?" Ye Feng asked.

"Who else can I talk to here but you-, ah, you big rascal." Qin Jiaorou suddenly heard something, and scolded in a coquettish voice, her face flushed.

Ye Feng lay on the seat proudly, letting you tease my brother if you have something to do.

Well, the shy appearance of the female hooligan is still quite cute.

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