Chapter 131: Ten meters, thirteen steps, twenty-one people
"Lao Huang, what are you doing, isn't it just a nod of the head, don't lose my Liu's face." Liu Dong on the side scolded.
"Brother Dong, I'm old and young." This old yellow cried.
"If you knew today, why bother in the first place." Na Wensong smiled: "This road is not easy to walk. ”
"Do it."
Wen Song commanded, and another big man aimed a knife at this old Huang's neck, and was about to stab him.
However, at this moment, there was a bang in front of Jin Huang's gate.
A motorcycle smashed directly into the revolving glass door in front and rushed into the lobby inside.
Ye Feng and Yang Xu stepped out of the car, and Yang Xu took the opportunity to pull out a boning knife from the motorcycle.
"It's actually here."
Wen Song made a stop gesture, the big man withdrew the knife and retreated, while the old Huang was paralyzed on the ground, his face was pale, and he was panting heavily, as if his whole body had collapsed.
Looking at such a scene, Ye Feng's heart couldn't tell how angry he was, although these were all people from the Liu family, they were not familiar with Ye Feng, so he couldn't say how much heartache he had.
It's just that Ye Feng doesn't like Wen Song's old dog's current lofty posture.
"Brother Feng, I'm sorry to disgrace you."
Seeing that Ye Feng actually came, Liu Dong was excited and a little ashamed.
"You've done a good job, they're calling it a 'weft reduction strike', and it's good that you've been able to do it to the extent that you're now. “
Ye Feng is a person with clear rewards and punishments, Liu Dong and they did a good job this time, so they should be praised.
Ye Feng could see at a glance who those big men were, these murderous people who had almost no fear nerves really didn't need to spend much effort to deal with ordinary gangsters in the legal society.
According to Ye Feng's thoughts, Liu Dong and the others would even collapse instantly, but they held out for several hours, which made Ye Feng a little surprised.
"Is it fun?"
Ye Feng looked directly at Wen Song on the opposite side and asked in a tone without any emotion.
"It's boring."
Wen Song fiddled with the cover of the pocket watch in his hand and said, "Southern District Liu, what level is it here in Qingshi?" ”
"Third-rate? Not really. ”
"Fourth-rate, barely."
"Our Wen family is superb, you said that you use a cannon to fight mosquitoes, will you have a little passion?"
"Your Wen family?" Ye Feng laughed: "You old dog is really an ancestral surname, I have forgotten everything, those little eunuchs in the ancient court are probably more backbone than you." ”
"Bold."
Wen Song has always been very mindful of the fact that others mention his surname, he slapped the bar next to him, and smashed the pocket watch: "Ye Feng, what attitude are you talking to me now?" Have you figured out who you are? ”
"Kneel down for me immediately, then cut off your limbs, put on a dog chain, and be a dog, otherwise, all of you in the Liu family will die today."
Ye Feng disdainfully: "Do you know what it means to sit in a well and watch the sky, the frog at the bottom of the well, arrogant?" It's an old dog like you. ”
"I should have told you that."
Wen Song sneered: "Ye Feng, do you know that my Wen family kills people in Qing City, and they don't need to be legally responsible at all, I am a martial artist, and I won't do things like Zhang Xiong's rubbish." ”
"Since Childe handed you over to me, so, your life is in my hands, I will do things very directly, kill you, one hundred, and then, kill everyone here, let you and your subordinates disappear in Qingshi in an instant."
"You and I are the difference between an ant and a lion, between a small wooden boat and a giant ship."
"Are you finished?" Ye Feng was still indifferent: "I like to play, and I will accompany him to play how others want to play." ”
"Zhang Xiong wants to play commercial competition with me, yes, I will use commercial competition to make him die without a place to be buried, if you want to play violence with me, it's okay, I hope you don't pee your pants for a while."
"What a sharp-toothed little bastard."
Wen Song was so angry that he didn't have any patience, so he directly smashed the pocket watch in his hand that he had smashed, and said, "Take him down for me, cut off his hands and feet for me in a while, and I'll see if he can still be as hard as he is now." ”
The more than twenty outlaws immediately erupted with a strong killing intent, instantly setting off the entire hall like Senluo Hell.
Ye Feng didn't have any emotion on his face, nor did he have the slightest nervousness, he didn't even plan to make a move.
He took out the ancient coin from his bosom and played with it in his hand, and visually measured the distance between himself and Wen Song, almost ten meters.
Ten meters, about fifteen steps, he took a step with his left foot, like a stroll, and walked towards Wen Song's side.
An outlaw waved the knife in his hand and slashed towards Ye Feng's side, with fast speed and strong hands, such a practitioner can cut at least ten gangsters in the rivers and lakes.
Ye Feng didn't hide, didn't fight back, as if he was in a no-man's land.
And Yang Xu next to him pulled out an afterimage, and instantly arrived in front of Ye Feng, crackling, and the boning knife collided with the steel knife in the outlaw's hand.
If the knife is broken, the person dies, and in one step, one person is killed.
Ye Feng took the second step, and the boning knife in Yang Xu's hand rose again, crackling, and in the second step, one more person was killed.
The third step is to kill two people.
The fourth step is to kill two people.
The fifth step is to kill one person.
The sixth step is to kill three people in a row.
Ten meters away, thirteen steps, twenty-one outlaws, one knife sealed, the edge of the knife is neat, not a single point, not a single penny.
This is Yang Xu's real ability, and the so-called fighting ring before can't show Yang Xu's true ability.
As Yang Xu himself said, his ability is to kill people!
And from the time Ye Feng stepped out of the first step, he didn't stop for a moment, and Yang Xu in front of him helped him open a blood-stained avenue, like a blooming flower, spreading all the way.
This is the reason why Ye Feng fell in love with Yang Xu from the first sight, he is really a knife, a magic weapon that can cut through thorns and thorns for him and ride the wind and waves when Ye Feng is injured internally and it is inconvenient to fight.
Ten meters, thirteen steps.
In less than ten seconds, Yang Xu was twenty-one people in a row, and Ye Feng walked in front of Wen Song.
The situation is reversed, and the ghosts are terrified.
The ancient coin in Ye Feng's hand that he had been fiddling with stopped, and he stood in place, like a Jade Emperor, smiling at Wen Song, who looked stiff on the other side.
There is no sound, everything is silent.
The gold plate in the hand of the strong man behind Wen Song fell to the ground, and a gold-plated gold knife was held in his hand, and he instantly rushed towards Yang Xu's side.