Chapter 12 Harvest the Little Brother of Grain
Yun Ya's eyes showed a glimmer of hope.
The golden glasses and his subordinates suddenly became alert, and they all rolled up their sleeves one by one, ready to give Feng Yi a little color.
"I'm going to join you, and when you've had enough, can you let me get some light too?"
Feng Yi's face showed an obscene expression, staring at Yun Ya's figure with his eyes shining.
"Beasts! Beasts are not as good as beasts! Feng Yi, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost! β
Yun Ya was completely crazy, she didn't expect that people's hearts would be so sinister, and that she, a weak woman, had no dignity and no possibility of survival in this troubled world.
"Haha, join us, okay! No problem, I'll definitely let you take advantage of the heat, but I don't know if this little girl can resist or not, don't just die, then you won't have to play. β
As soon as he said this, all the men showed lewd smiles, hehe Zhile.
"It's okay, it's okay, just have fun with the boss, don't think about the little brother. To be honest, the younger brother is still a chick, mainly to accumulate experience, and the opportunity to practice will be handed over to the boss first! β
Feng Yi nodded and walked towards the center of the crowd, as if he was taking up the best viewing position in advance, which was convenient for the next observation and learning.
The gold-rimmed glasses watched Feng Yi's every move silently, with an unfathomable smile on his face.
Suddenly, Feng Yi rushed towards the gold-wire glasses and kicked the opponent's vital parts with a flirtatious kick.
The gold-rimmed glasses did not dodge or dodge, as if they had already expected Feng Yi to make a surprise attack, so they were waiting for him to take the bait.
"Ahh
A scream came.
The body of the golden wire glasses was like a shrimp, and cold sweat instantly broke out from his forehead.
The eyes of the gold-rimmed glasses showed disbelief.
In the next second, he also suffered a heavy blow to the face, and his glasses were thrown to the ground two meters away, shattering.
Everyone present was stunned, and their attention shifted from Yun Ya's body, and they hadn't figured out the situation yet.
"This guy has the same ability as mine!"
The shock in Feng Yi's heart was not small, and he punched the ground and hit the other party's face again, directly breaking his nose bone.
"Boss!"
"Help!"
However, no one stood up!
The few people closest to the battle situation retreated a few steps back, for fear of being implicated in this fierce fight.
In fact, this is not a fight at all, at most it is a one-sided torture!
"You-"
The gold wire glasses looked confused, and their eyes began to drift.
"You think you're invulnerable and invincible?"
Feng Yi stepped on the other party's chest, and with a crisp click, several sternums were broken.
"Spare your life!"
The gold-rimmed glasses finally squeezed two words out of their throats.
Feng Yi never hesitates to do things, and he will never be soft-hearted when dealing with enemies.
A nice elbow.
The neck bone of the gold wire glasses was broken, and it completely lost its vitality.
"Whoever is not convinced, just come!"
Feng Yi's set of actions is not even ten seconds, and it is easier to kill a person than to kill a chicken.
The dozen or so men who were watching were also fighting on weekdays, and they were all stunned when they saw this battle.
"Boss! From now on, you will be our boss! Go up the knife mountain, go down to the sea of fire, do whatever you want! β
Yun Ya saw what wall grass was this time, and it fell with the wind.
In this last days, whoever is ruthless is the boss!
"Fuck off! Don't let me see it again! β
Feng Yi gaged when he looked at these wall grasses.
"Boss! Take us in. Kick us out now, and you'll die! β
I don't know who took the lead first, and more than a dozen big men all knelt on the ground and began to kowtow and admit their mistakes.
"Feng Yiβwhy don't you drive them away?"
Yun Ya had already returned to the ground, and when she saw a group of gray-faced old men, her heart softened.
"You've figured it out, if I hadn't come back in time, they would have made you worse than dead!"
Feng Yi felt that Yun Ya was too naΓ―ve, and if she wanted to live in this world, she needed fists, not compassion.
Yun Ya's eyes swept over the kneeling men on the ground with complicated eyes.
"Miss, spare your life!"
"We are all instigated, and we are deluded......"
"Please, don't let us go out and die."
Yun Ya cleared her throat and said, "I can take you in, but only if you can't set foot in this complex without my permission!" β
The men were all smiling when they were granted amnesty.
"Don't do anything else, next time, you won't even have a chance to get out!"
Feng Yi looked at these men coldly, and pointed to the corpses that were still warm in the gold-rimmed glasses.
All the men shuddered and shrank their heads and walked out.
"Crazy, what's going on inside, why did they all go out?"
Wang Le rushed over panting, still unclear about the situation.
"A bunch of straw bales, I sent them away. My concern, though, is that this is just the first wave of uninvited guests. Soon, there will be a second wave, a third wave......"
Feng Yi's expression was solemn.
"Do you want to organize them for our use?"
Wang Le proposed that he had fantasized about being the boss since he was a child, but unfortunately he never had the opportunity. When he was young, he followed Feng Yi, and he was also Feng Yi's boss, his second. And, in total, it's just the two of them!
"You feel free. However, when there are more people, what do everyone eat and drink? β
Feng Yi threw the question to Wang Le.
"My barbecue restaurant still has a lot of stock, but there are a lot of orcs over there, and it was a bit dangerous to carry supplies in the past. The welfare home is so big, there should be a lot of stock in the canteen, enough to eat for a while. β
As the owner of the barbecue restaurant, Wang Le still has two brushes to arrange food.
"Look at those guys, they're not fuel-efficient lamps! If I arrive a little late, Yun Ya will be in danger! β
Feng Yi reminded him, for fear that Wang Le would suffer their losses.
"These bunnies, see if the fat man doesn't cut them, teach them how to behave!"
Wang Le's implication is that he has already regarded himself as the boss of those gangs.
Feng Yi settled everything, found a secluded corner, and took out an oil-paper bag from his arms.
This was given to him by the dean before he died, saying that it was related to his life experience.
Could it be that I still have relatives in this world?
Feng Yi's heart couldn't help but feel excited, on the way back just now, he wanted to take out the oily paper bag several times to find out, and it was only now that he had free time.
It was a black oil-paper bag, the oiliness had almost evaporated, and the surface was covered with cracked fine lines.
Feng Yi cautiously opened the bag, and his hands trembled slightly.
You know, he dismantled not 100 high explosives, but 80.
The most powerful can even blow up an entire building.