"Well, there's a fork in the road ahead, and because of the many mountains, the section is tortuous, and there is an end."

Ye Feng drove the car to the limit speed, still looking at the navigation on his phone distractedly.

Suddenly, he slammed the steering wheel, and there was a screeching sound of wheels, and the car had drifted sideways into a fork in the road.

Since it is not the main road, this fork in the road is far from being comparable to the main road in terms of width and smoothness. This is equivalent to a hardened road in the rural areas of China, and the technical requirements for driving are even higher.

Moreover, the route is more complicated, with nine twists and eighteen turns, and the speed is not fast at all.

Because Ye Feng suddenly turned into the fork in the road, almost the dozen or so locomotives chasing after him couldn't react, and they all drove through the fork.

No way, the speed is too fast, and it takes time to slow down and stop.

As for following Ye Feng's car to turn in such a sudden situation, unless it is a top driver, it is difficult to react.

"This guy is really cunning, but it's wishful thinking that he can get rid of us this way."

Some people cursed.

They hurriedly turned the car around.

For them, they have time, and if someone provokes them and upsets them, they will never give up.

Immediately, with a roar, more than a dozen locomotives chased along the fork in the road.

They soon discovered that Ye Feng's car appeared less than 100 meters in front of them again.

Another chase.

When the motorcyclists were mad, although Ye Feng's car was not far away, they couldn't catch up, and even if they shot, they always missed the target.

It stands to reason that even if you hit it with your eyes closed. There's always the possibility of being blinded, right?

By now, everyone has probably fired seven or eight shots.

With so many guns missing, I don't know if it's the luck of that Oriental kid or their marksmanship is too stinky.

By the time they reacted, they found themselves on a very remote road.

It's sparsely populated and full of mountains.

Of course. They didn't think that Ye Feng was deliberately luring them in, and they thought that Ye Feng had fled in panic before driving here.

After turning a big corner, Aslan and other party members found that the car in front of them had stopped.

Don't run away?

They then found out that the road had been cut off.

This road is not working.

They couldn't help but laugh.

Run away, now the road is gone, see where you are still fleeing?

Originally, they thought that Ye Feng would hurry up the mountain, but who would have thought that Ye Feng would just lean on the car with a cigarette in his hand. Pumping gently, it seems to be waiting for them deliberately.

At this time, no matter how stupid a person is, he can sense that something is wrong.

However, they were not afraid, after all, there were more than a dozen of them, and everyone had guns.

As party members, they are not frightened, they have inherited the cunning and cruelty of their fathers. All of them are ruthless.

Anyway, in their opinion, Ye Feng was already a turtle in an urn.

Merely. Let Ye Feng escape so far, they are very unhappy.

You know, from the beginning to the end, they didn't even hit the car.

They felt that now Ye Feng did not run away, but stayed where he was, which was a naked contempt and provocation for them.

"Oriental Kid. You're so bold that you didn't run away? ”

Aslan asked curiously.

"I've won, why run away?"

Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"Huh?"

Aslan was slightly stunned, a little speechless.

Although there is no set time for the game, however. Now that there is no road, it is equivalent to reaching the end, they did not hit Ye Feng's car, and this game means that Ye Feng won.

"What a cunning Oriental boy."

Another young man smiled, "Aslan, what do you think?" ”

"Fuck, if we lose to an Oriental, will we still have face?"

Aslan sneered, his eyes sparkling with fierceness.

"It's said that this is the burial place of the Oriental boy."

The young man nodded.

Killing someone is too trivial for them.

Ye Feng listened to their words, opened his mouth and spit out a smoke ring, looking at the cigarette butt that had already burned, with a flick of his fingers, the cigarette butt that was still burning drew a graceful arc, and fell directly on the eyebrows of that Aslan.

Hiss!

Aslan's eyebrows were suddenly burned by the cigarette butt, and he made a gasping sound, then looked at Ye Feng viciously, and shouted angrily: "Dongfang boy, you dare to burn me with a cigarette butt?" ”

As he spoke, he had already raised his spear, aimed it directly at Ye Feng, and pulled the trigger.

The shots were not fired.

Instead, Asmei looked as frightened as hell.

Ye Feng, who was still more than twenty meters away, was already like a ghost, standing in front of him, grabbing his hand to pull the trigger with one hand, no matter how hard he tried, the trigger just couldn't be pulled.

It's too fast.

In less than half a second, it is necessary to cross a distance of more than 20 meters, which is too amazing.

Is this still human?

It can't be the hell, right?

The same was true for the other people around, only to feel that in a flash, Ye Feng disappeared and appeared in front of Aslan.

"You want to kill me?"

Ye Feng's eyes were indifferent, and he said softly.

Aslan trembled as he found himself unable to move, as if he had been immobilized.

"Kill him."

Seeing this, a young man's eyes flashed fiercely, and he suddenly raised his hand, and it was a shot.

Ye Feng didn't blink his eyes, he directly reached out and grabbed it, then opened his palm, and a bullet appeared in the palm of his hand.

When the people present saw this scene, they all swallowed their saliva.

Catch bullets with your bare hands?

Nima, even if you catch the white blade with your bare hands, it is already extremely dangerous, and you actually catch a bullet?

Where did this wicked man come out?

"Chinese Kung Fu?"

A young man with yellow hair said in surprise.

Regarding Chinese kung fu, it is still very famous abroad.

So seeing Ye Feng, an Oriental, could actually receive bullets, and he was as fast as a ghost just now, it reminded them of Chinese kung fu.

"Hehe, you have knowledge."

Ye Feng smiled slightly, his palm shook slightly, and the warhead shot out.

Click.

There was a crisp sound, and under everyone's gasp, the pistol in the hand of the young man who fired the gun before disintegrated directly.

What's even more incredible is that every component of the dismantled pistol has not been destroyed, as if it had been dismantled by hand.

Even with a gun in their hands, the dozen or so party members present suddenly felt that they had no sense of security at all.

That Oriental man is terrifying.

They suddenly regretted it, why did they come to provoke Ye Feng, an Oriental?

"I competed with you before, and now it's my turn, let's play a game, how about it?"

Ye Feng smiled lightly.

As he spoke, he grabbed Aslan's hand and shook it slightly, and the spear in Aslan's hand disintegrated directly.

This was Ye Feng's dismantling of the gun through a few intertwined strands of ingenuity.

This kind of method is enough for a martial artist.

However, using a warhead to dismantle a pistol before is not something that a chemical warrior can do

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PS: Whew, it's one o'clock in the morning, and finally updated two chapters, today my son has been on a drip for six days, and it's still not good, I have a fever repeatedly, and I don't finally do a chlamydia test, and I found that it was chlamydia pneumoniae infection, Nima, the outpatient doctor never thought of checking chlamydia, so I played a drip for a few days, if it wasn't for someone to remind me, the Fire Emperor went to find a doctor, otherwise, he would still be in a daze and continue to hang useless drips, wasting money, not to mention, it was even more torturous to the Fire Emperor, his son had a high fever for six days repeatedly, The Fire Emperor is frightened every day, and he is not afraid to sleep at night, but he is afraid that his son will have a high fever when he sleeps, but fortunately, he has gone through the hospitalization procedures tonight, and I hope that my son can get better as soon as possible! (To be continued.) )