It's just that he hadn't touched Ye Feng's clothes yet, and his eyes suddenly lit up, because a stack of banknotes suddenly appeared in Ye Feng's hand, which was clearly visible.

Ye Feng maintained a modest smile, waved the banknote in his hand, and said with a smile: "Brothers, this is a little meaning, everyone takes it to drink tea, the younger brother has just arrived, and you have to take care of it, so don't embarrass the younger brother." ”

The banknotes in Ye Feng's hand, no matter how you say it, are three or four thousand yuan, which is not a small amount.

All the ruffians looked at each other, their eyes showed greed, and some people's throats rose and fell, looking very excited, after all, although these ruffians showed off their power in the west of the town, what they got was only a little money, and in their eyes, it was a lot.

All the ruffians set their eyes on the little eyes.

The little eyes stared at the banknote in Ye Feng's hand, his eyes flashed, but when he saw a person beside him saying a few words into his ear, his face immediately showed a look of panic, his eyes couldn't help but look east, and then he showed a fierce look, gritted his teeth and said: "Brothers, drag down this son of a bitch and beat him to death!" ”

When the little eyes looked to the east, Ye Feng also followed his gaze and saw that there was a teahouse in the east, supported by a roof, and there were several people under the shed looking at this side.

After the little eyes spoke, the ruffians clenched the instruments in their hands, and Ye Feng's expression also became cold.

"Son of a bitch!"

This harsh vulgar language fell in Ye Feng's ears, which was tantamount to provoking Ye Feng's anger.

Ye Feng was able to tolerate others being disrespectful to him, but he would never allow anyone to desecrate his relatives, so his fists were slowly clenched. Although fighting with these people is detrimental to his identity, when a person's anger is provoked, nothing can stop him from exploding.

These ruffians clearly didn't realize they were going to be unlucky.

Before Ye Feng could move, he heard a cold but delicate voice and said softly, "Please give way!" ”

The ruffians were all shocked, at this time, who else dared to come forward to mix?

I saw a woman wearing a hat and red makeup walking from behind, with a slender figure, and when she walked, Xiaoman's waist twisted gently but was not pretentious.

The light veil on the hat covered her face, but it couldn't hide her graceful posture.

The ruffians were stunned one by one, and this woman slowly walked among them under the greedy gaze of this group of people, and at this time, Ye Feng suddenly urged the horse, and the horse neighed, like lightning, and rushed straight to the teahouse in the east.

Several people in the teahouse were looking over here, and suddenly saw Ye Feng riding a horse rushing over, they were all stunned, standing in a daze.

Seeing that the horses were about to collide, one of them finally shouted, "Miss Protection! Fei stepped forward and shouted to Ye Feng: "Don't come here, hold the horse!" ”

How could Ye Feng listen to him, the horse was like lightning, raised the whip in his hand, and struck straight at the man, with a "snap", it was whipped in the man's face, the man screamed, the horse had already raised its hooves, and trampled on him, he exclaimed, turned over and fell to the ground, rolled over, and was very embarrassed.

There were not many people in the teahouse, and when Ye Feng came over, it was already clear at a glance.

Ye Feng smiled coldly, looked at those people, and said lightly: "Miss Wang, what a coincidence, are you also drinking tea here?" ”

There were three people in the middle, one was Wang Congxue, and two middle-aged men in gray cloth shirts, with a strong aura and sharp eyes staring at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng saw Wang Congxue and realized that it was all her ghost.

Even the person who invited him to go down the mountain to buy may have been sent by Wang Congxue, pretending to be in the name of Wang Jinwu.

"I said, Wang Jinwu won't be so tasteless, let me go down the mountain to buy things." Ye Feng smiled coldly, and secretly sighed in his heart that the woman's revenge was really strong.

"Brother Wu, kidnap him!" Wang Congxue looked at Ye Feng, and a sneer crossed her eyes.

Immediately, the two gray-shirted men beside her stood up, their eyes firmly locked on Ye Feng.

"Boy, just tie your hands, you're not our opponent!" One of them, a tall man in a gray shirt, said with a proud face.

Ye Feng hooked his fingers at them, and the faint words came clearly into their ears: "You two go together!" ”

Hearing this, the martial brothers all suspected that something was wrong with their ears!

A young man actually hooked his fingers at them, and he was arrogant to pick on the two of them!

What could be more ridiculous?

Who are they, they are martial arts brothers, born in Shaolin. It is two half-step masters, a fierce Shaolin monk, and a famous ancient martial arts powerhouse!

Ten years ago, their fame was already resounding.

"You-say-what-?" Wu Da looked at Ye Feng and lengthened his voice.

"I said you two are dead, and I cleaned you up with one hand!" Ye Feng dismounted, enlarged his words to anger, and saw that the two of them were half-step steps, and he wanted to fight with them.

Fighting spirit!

Hearing this, the martial brothers smiled playfully, although they were only half-step ground level, but when they joined forces, they could fight even in the face of the ground level. Those who can clean them up with one hand are the Heavenly Rank powerhouses! This kid in front of him is really rampant.

"Big brother, I suggest beating him up before tying him up!" Wu Er spoke, a dangerous smile on his face.

"I think it's necessary!" Wu Da nodded.

"Big brother, let me come first, beat this kid all over the ground looking for teeth!" Wu Er dodged and came to the front.

"Why, do you want to come one by one?" Ye Feng smiled and pointed at the two, "That's okay, clean him up after you clean up." ”

"Crazy, really crazy, do you know who we are?" Wu Er was furious, his forehead was bruised, and he looked like he was about to run wild.

"I don't care who you are, and you will be beaten according to your name!" Ye Feng pursed his lips and said casually.

"Boy, you...... Really looking for death! Wu Er's eyes suddenly became fierce, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

Ye Feng squinted slightly, and looked at this Wu Er carefully, relaxed on the surface but dignified in his heart.

This guy is definitely a powerful character, and the skin on his neck and hands is slightly black and blue.

Ye Feng knew that the hidden black and cyan color in the other party's skin was definitely not the melanin caused by the sun's ultraviolet rays. It's the strong tendons inside the skin and flesh, which are strong, thick and tough to the extreme! The color of the tendons is slightly revealed.

The muscles, tendons, blood vessels, and bones of his whole body are very dense, although there are no scary muscles, but in the eyes of real masters, they are more oppressive than that kind of strong muscular mountain man.

This is a kind of martial arts idea that directly exercises the muscles and bones in the way of horizontal kung fu and the extreme strength of the human body, so as to achieve rapid strengthening, and the most representative is Shaolin!

However, Ye Feng is not afraid, the Shaolin faction is taking the route of being fierce and domineering, pursuing the ultimate physique, which is a little worse in terms of body style and speed in comparison.

He has a shadow step and the end of the world, just to restrain this guy. No matter how strong his strength is, he can't beat Ye Feng, it's also blind!

"Next, let you know what true power is!" Wu Er roared and pounced on Ye Feng violently, like a hungry tiger pounceing on a sheep, unstoppable!

"Tiger's Claw Iron Cloth Shirt!"

Wu Er's five fingers became claws, and the nails were a faint cyan, which was terrifying!

Ye Feng chose to be hard and wanted to weigh Shaolin's iron cloth shirt, after all, his body had also been tempered by countless treasure medicines, and his physique was extremely powerful!

"Hehe, I actually chose to be hard steel with me, I am really looking for death!" Seeing Ye Feng coming, Wu Er's eyes were full of disdain, and he directly turned into a claw, and the whole person was like a running rhinoceros, slamming towards Ye Feng.

Bang!

Ye Feng and Wu Er collided violently, he only felt as if he had been hit by a huge piece of iron, an irresistible force surged, and his body involuntarily flew out upside down.

The whole shoulder hurts so much that it numbs!

Bang!

Ye Feng flew upside down a few meters in the air and fell heavily to the ground. On the other hand, Wu Er stood there calmly and calmly, not moving.

However, Ye Feng quickly stood up, his physique was equally strong, although he was knocked away, he was not injured.

But when he looked at Wu Er again, he was greatly convinced. Shaolin's iron cloth shirt was displayed by him, a master, and the power was really too great.

Ye Feng was hard at him, and he was not an opponent at all!

"Hehe, boy, aren't you crazy?" Wu Er looked at Ye Feng with a sarcastic smile on his face, "I will be knocked away with one move, the gap between you and me is too big, I will kill you as easily as chopping melons and vegetables!" ”

"Then give it a try." Ye Feng stood up again and walked in front of Wu Er.

"Oh, I thought you were crippled, but I didn't expect you to have the strength to fight, which surprised me." Wu Er squinted slightly, with a lofty posture.

"Really?" Ye Feng smiled coldly, stepped on the shadow step, and his body suddenly became extremely light, as if he had turned into a dancing butterfly.

"The footwork is not bad, you think you can fight me like this, it's ridiculous!" Wu Er smiled disdainfully, his figure flashed again, and he swooped towards Ye Feng.

"Die, megalomaniacal boy!" Wu Er shouted, his arms like two iron rods, and he slammed towards Ye Feng.

The two iron arms completely sealed Ye Feng's retreat, but he was not in a hurry, and his toes were light.

Sou!

Just as Wu Er's iron arm was about to hit Ye Feng's body, his body twisted at a strange angle and flew out diagonally, perfectly dodging Wu Er's fierce blow.

"So flexible?" Wu Er frowned slightly, when the retreat was completely blocked, this young man could still escape.

The moment Ye Feng flashed past, Wu Er attacked again.

His five fingers were stretched out, and his small joints trembled, making an explosive sound, which made people's scalp tingle.