As the saying goes, enemies are extra red when they meet, and when Huang Mao saw Ye Fei, his eyes suddenly began to be bloodshot, full of bloodshots, and those eyes also became extremely red. The expression on his face was very hideous, and the hands that held the stick were trembling, not frightened, but due to excessive anger.

"Aren't you looking for me? There is something to go out to talk about, it is inconvenient here. ”

Ye Fei held a cigarette in his mouth, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly towards the door, not even paying attention to them at all.

Just walked out from Huang Mao's side and walked past the five little gangsters, Ye Fei didn't have any expression on his face. But his hand in his pocket was rattling, and he was trying to suppress his rage, so much so that his pocket was poked with a fist.

Huang Mao didn't expect Ye Fei to be so calm in front of them, even the other five gangsters were a little stunned, watching Ye Fei push away the Internet café and walk out.

It was already past three o'clock in the morning, and the streets seemed empty, with no passing cars.

Ye Fei stood in the middle of the street, standing on the yellow line. The butt of the cigarette in his mouth flickered on and off, and when he was about to burn out, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, and then lit it again. The smell of thick tobacco echoed in his mouth, choking, but it still couldn't dilute the angry emotion.

Huang Mao led the five thugs out of the Internet café, and saw Ye Fei standing in the middle of the road, with a sneer on his face. shouted, "Brothers, do it, let's abolish this kid first!" ”

That being said, Huang Mao didn't rush forward, and he still had lingering palpitations about what happened last time. The five thugs rushed up brandishing machetes and surrounded Ye Fei in the middle, and couldn't help but say that going up was a mess.

Sideways, sliding, catly body, Ye Fei lowered the center of gravity of his body and rushed forward.

Flashing the machete swung by the bald thug, his hands poked out of his pockets and snuggled up to his body. The fist burst out with a whistling sound and slammed into the bald thug's chin.

Click!

That punch contained all of his rage, containing 200% of his body's strength. The fist slammed into his jaw, the sound of bones shattering, and the bald thug was punched dozens of centimeters off the ground. Blood foam mixed with bone fragments and teeth spurted out, standing out in the light of the street lamp.

Without waiting for the bald body to land, Ye Fei's other hand flashed out, grabbed his wrist, turned around, and squatted again. A shoulder fall threw him out.

Touch! Boom!

The bald body hit the garbage can on the side of the road, knocking the garbage can directly to the ground, the lid of the garbage can flew high, and the smell of foul smell rushed to the face.

Ignoring the bald head, Ye Fei dodged the four machetes that slashed at him. A knee hit hard into the crotch of a pock-faced thug, and there seemed to be a sound of something cracking, and there was even a warm liquid flowing in the knee area.

"Ahh

Mazi's face let out a miserable scream, however, the scream remained in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound. Ye Fei's sturdy right hand was stuck in his neck, and his left hand had already removed the machete in his hand.

The pockmarked face suddenly turned into a pig liver face, and at this time, Ye Fei let go of his body, took a small step back, and flew up with a kick.

Click!

The kick on his waist, the sound of the vertebrae breaking sounded, which was very crisp.

Mazi's face fell directly to the ground, his body rubbed out more than a meter away against the ground, and he twitched a few times on the ground and didn't move.

The other three thugs swung their machetes again, and the machetes looked very dazzling in the light of the street lamps.

The killing intent on his face became even stronger, and that face was much more terrifying than the living ghost crawling out of hell, his eyes were cold and terrifying, and the air seemed to be about to be frozen.

The moment he saw Ye Fei's eyes, Huang Mao only felt his heart twitch violently, and a strong sense of crisis came to his heart. The wooden stick he was wielding also became a little weak, and his body slowed down unconsciously.

In the face of the four people, Ye Fei was not afraid at all and met him head-on.

However, when he rushed up, Ye Fei's body was like a crab-step perverted version of Crossfire, and his whole body seemed erratic and fast as a ghost. He doesn't rush in a straight line, his legs go out diagonally, and the pace is very fast, which he learned from the game in the special forces. It turns out that this kind of step can also be used in reality, and the effect is very good.

However, this kind of step is very fast, and it requires a strong sense of body coordination, and it is simply too difficult to make it with the body. But this kind of step is in hand-to-hand combat, even if it is Instructor Zhang in the special forces, he has suffered a lot when he is practicing against Ye Fei.

Huang Mao and the others saw Ye Fei's body suddenly accelerate, and they only felt a flower in front of them, and his movements were simply too fast. Especially when Ye Fei's height of 82 meters shows this kind of figure, you will find that his body seems to leave afterimages in the air.

The light flashed, and the machete hissed as if it tore through the air. Ye Fei's body squeezed through the gap between the three machetes and swung it violently.

Syllable!

The blade of the machete slapped directly into the face of one of the thugs, and the sound was very loud, mixed with the sound of the bridge of the nose shattering. The little thug tilted his head and fell directly to the ground, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and he passed out directly.

I saw that the machete in his hand had been twisted and deformed, you must know that the machete was made of pure steel, which showed how strong Ye Fei's strength was.

He threw the machete in his hand directly, and the cold light streaked across the night sky, like a flying fire meteor.

Huang Mao didn't have time to dodge, the machete slashed directly through his crotch, and a bloody cut was directly torn on his pants. He collapsed to the ground in fright, and there seemed to be a warm rush from below, with a fishy smell.

Before he stepped forward, Ye Fei took off the wooden stick in Huang Mao's hand and picked it up with his left hand.

With a crisp sound, Huang Mao's arm hung limply. Ignoring the yellow hair that howled like a pig, Ye Fei picked up the wooden stick and greeted him like a head and face.

Syllable!

Huang Mao's other arm also hung down softly, and he shouted louder than before.

"Brother, just spare me, I won't dare next time!" Huang Mao was sweating profusely in pain, and there was crying in his pleading voice.

Ye Fei didn't pay any attention to his pleas, and went up directly with a stick.

Syllable!

With a muffled sound, sawdust flew everywhere. Due to the excessive force, the tip of the stick shattered and blossomed, and sawdust flew out mixed with a dozen teeth.

The yellow hair's mouth was full of blood, and he made a whining sound, but he couldn't shout a word.

When the two thugs saw this scene in front of them, they were already frightened and their hands and feet weakened, and their teeth chattered.

Is that guy still a little security guard? He's a god of killing!

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