Ye Feng shook his head, glanced at everyone around him lightly, and finally fell on the bald man's body, and said lightly: "What if I say no?" ”

"No?" The bald man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Ye Feng to say this, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and his expression became a little cold, and said: "It seems that you really toast and don't eat and drink, since this is the case, then don't blame me for being polite, this is what you asked for, do it." ”

When the words fell, a young man with a hideous face, rushed over, raised a punch like Ye Feng's head, the surrounding wind whistled, and at the same time, he shouted: "Kneel down for me." ”

The people around him didn't move, but their faces were full of ridicule and contempt, as if they had expected Ye Feng to lie on the ground immediately in the next moment, in their eyes, Ye Feng was just a student, looking at his thin body, I was afraid that the wind would blow him lightly, right?

However.

The next scene left everyone stunned, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

Seeing the young man who attacked Ye Feng, he didn't know what was going on, and the whole person trembled, and then, like a kite with a broken string, flew out sideways, blood splashed in the air, and fell to the ground fiercely.

When everyone Dingqing saw it, they were all shocked, and they couldn't help but gasp.

It's just too fast.

It was so fast that everyone didn't have time to react, and he flew out.

If it's just that, the most terrifying thing is that the other party is still unconscious?

What is this concept?

How much force does it take to kick a person unconscious?

I can't think of it, and I don't dare to think of it.

Everyone's faces also changed from the original ridicule and contempt to cautious and jealous, it seems that they really underestimated this person.

Even the bald man didn't expect this to be the case, Sen Ran's face turned blue and white for a while, staring at Ye Feng deadly. Even he didn't see the scene just now, that is, the opponent's speed was too fast.

"It seems that I really underestimated you, no wonder I am so arrogant."

Although Ye Feng may have some ability, the bald man is not afraid, not even jealous, and sneered: "However, I want to see how long you can hold on in the face of more than a dozen people, give it all to me." ”

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, and then, as if agreed, rushed over at the same time.

In their opinion, even if Ye Feng had the ability, if so many people shot at the same time, he would not have any chance of winning, as the so-called two fists are hard to defeat with four hands, not to mention that Ye Feng is facing more than four hands.

They believed that as long as they shot together, Ye Feng would be defeated.

It's not just them who think so, but so do the bald men.

The idea is really good, to win by numerical advantage.

If it were an ordinary person, it might be possible that he would not be an opponent, but unfortunately, Ye Feng was not an ordinary person.

He could even defeat a monster like a mutant source of infection, so how could he be afraid of these dozen gangsters?

Ye Feng's footsteps moved slightly, his body tilted to the left, and when he was empty, he raised his kick, bang, and a gangster young man immediately screamed and flew out.

Meanwhile.

Like a phantom, his hands hit the chests of the two thugs, knocking them out, and the people behind him attacked, without looking, his head was flicked, his left hand was raised lightly, and he grabbed his arm and threw it out directly.

Soon.

Less than ten seconds.

There was only a bald man standing on the field, but at this time, he had long since lost his previous arrogance, and some were only shocked and shocked and a trace of disbelief.

The face was even more difficult to see, as clear and blue as a cloud, perhaps Ye Feng was too strong, so that the bald man couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then glanced at his subordinates who were moaning in pain on the ground, gritted his teeth and said: "I didn't expect that you are still a practitioner, but it made me look away." ”

Ye Feng's expression was very calm from beginning to end, and there were no waves, as if it was not him who did it just now but someone else, his dark and deep eyes looked at the bald man indifferently, and did not speak.

"But do you really think I'm going to be afraid of you?" Although Ye Feng defeated more than a dozen of his subordinates, it didn't mean that the bald man would be afraid.

In Shuitang County, the bald man is also very famous, and he relies not only on his power, but also on his own strength.

As long as the people living in Shuitang County don't know the name of Wu Fei, the martial king, it is definitely a punch.

"You can try."

An understated voice came, as if it didn't take him seriously at all.

When Wu Fei heard this, he was immediately angry, thinking that he was also a generation of martial arts kings, and no one dared to provoke him in Shuitang County, not to mention Shuitang County, even outside, basically no one dared to talk to him like this, if someone else said so, he would have been killed a long time ago.

But even so, the anger in Wu Fei's heart still surged madly into his heart, blue tendons rose on his forehead, and he looked at Ye Feng opposite coldly, and said, "Do you really think that if you defeat my subordinates, you will be my opponent?" ”

What kind of person Ye Feng is, few people know, even his friends dare not say that they know him completely, but one thing is certain, as long as it is someone Ye Feng doesn't want to pay attention to, he won't say half a word.

Glancing at him lightly, Ye Feng turned around and left.

Wu Fei was stunned for a moment, then took a step, pointed at Ye Feng with one hand, and shouted, "Stop me." ”

As if he hadn't heard, Ye Feng continued to walk forward without stopping.

"Me! Call! You! Stand! Live! Wu Fei's anger had reached the extreme, he clenched his fists and shouted word by word, his eyes flashing with a rich murderous intent.

Correct.

Still useless.

"Look for death."

With a roar, Wu Feizai couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and the whole person attacked as quickly as an arrow, punching Ye Feng's head, the speed was so fast, like lightning, the power of thunder, shocked the audience.

I have to say that Wu Fei is worthy of the name of the Martial King, this hand alone is not comparable to ordinary people, such a punch seems to open a mountain and crack a stone, and a strong wind instantly envelops Ye Feng.

At the last moment.

Ye Feng's body moved to the right, and his right hand grabbed the punch made by Wu Fei at an extremely fast speed.

Wu Fei didn't have any surprises when Ye Feng caught his punch, and with the fact that he knocked down more than a dozen of his subordinates in less than ten seconds just now, it was enough to show that his strength was by no means ordinary.

But.

Wu Fei was in vain, the moment he was caught by Ye Feng, his right foot suddenly kicked towards his chest, and a powerful momentum erupted from his body.

Seeing this, Ye Feng's eyes froze, and his expression suddenly became cold, if this kick was kicked by him, the ribs in his chest would definitely be broken, he didn't expect this person's heart to be so vicious.

If this were an ordinary person, I am afraid that this kick alone would be wasted.

Come to think of this.

Ye Feng's brows sank, and without leaving any hands, he raised his knees and directly met this kick.

Logically speaking, knee strength cannot be compared with foot strength, because all the strength can be concentrated on the foot, but the knee is different, even if you use full force, the impact of the knee is not as great as the foot force.

But what I didn't expect was.

When Ye Feng's knee touched Wu Fei's right foot, his body shook, and he only felt a powerful force pass from Ye Feng's knee into his foot.

Dada-da.

In an instant, Wu Fei took four or five steps back, only to stabilize his body slightly, raised his head, and looked over, but his eyes were full of horror, feeling the tremor of his right leg, Wu Fei's heart set off a storm.

(End of chapter)