Chapter Seventy-Four: I Don't Like It
Feng Zeliang himself is not this kind of character, he is arrogant and domineering, almost not afraid of heaven and earth.
It's okay to bully some people from small families who don't have much background strength.
Even Chen Qingxue, the young lady of the Chen family, who can be regarded as a celebrity in Tianhe City, dares to start, which shows his courage.
But this time, he was still scared.
The fear is very thorough, it is simply deep into the bone marrow.
So much so that he was crippled by Zhou Ye, and he was not angry or angry at all, only fear and remorse.
It's just because Zhou Ye is really capable, and he's not afraid of him.
If Zhou Ye wanted to, Feng Zeliang should have died when he was in Hengfeng Hotel.
So Feng Zeliang, who is only disabled now, feels that he is very lucky to have picked up a life, and even a little grateful to Zhou Ye for not killing.
This kind of abstract logic seems to be difficult to understand, obviously being beaten like this, but there is still a faint gratitude in my heart?
But in fact, as long as the status gap reaches a certain level, it is easy to understand.
This is like a gentleman's son of a minister's family who molested the emperor's concubine, but the emperor did not destroy his nine clans, nor did he behead him for public display, but only broke his hands and feet, and did not even punish his father's officials for his family.
If this is the case, it is estimated that the gentleman is going to be grateful to the emperor, not to mention resentment, and he doesn't even have the slightest feeling of complaining.
Although Feng Zeliang's mood is a little too exaggerated compared to this, it is actually not far behind.
"You guys!" Feng Shiren saw the constant struggle on the bed and seemed to want to get out of bed Feng Zeliang, and said to the doctors, "Take care of him, if my son is hurt even a little bit, I want you to look good!" ”
When the doctors heard this, they hurriedly held down Feng Zeliang.
"Feng Shao, you just stop a little, and when you catch Zhou Ye, it will naturally be handed over to you to dispose of."
"Don't be excited Feng Shao now, if you want to see Zhou Ye being beaten, I can raise your back a little higher."
Feng Zeliang already had tears in his eyes, he opened his mouth and scolded subconsciously, but only the sound of whimpering came.
'Let me go!' Let me go! ’
'Don't deal with Zhou Ye! Father! Don't deal with Zhou Ye! ’
It's just that Feng Shiren couldn't understand what Feng Zeliang said now, which made Feng Zeliang extremely desperate, and even felt cold.
His mind was full of He Lao's nodding to Zhou Ye, and his body began to tremble.
On the other side, you Xu Liang has been facing Zhou Ye like this, the small broken steps under your feet are constantly jumping, and your arms are hugged in front of your head.
But after all this time, he didn't throw a single punch.
Looking closely, Xu Liang was already sweating, and even the muscles in his calves and arms had begun to have some subtle spasms.
"What are you still doing for me!? Come on!? ”
Feng Shiren finally couldn't help but scold, "I raised you to ask you to put up a fight here!?" Damn it! ”
Xu Liang swallowed a mouthful of saliva when he heard this.
It's not that he can't work, it's that he doesn't know how to do it.
and Zhou Ye guessed well, Xu Liang is indeed a practitioner, and he has been practicing kung fu since he was a child, and when the routine is almost finished, he will start to practice loose hands.
The so-called Sanshou, in fact, is the predecessor of Sanda, which is very close to modern fighting, but it is still bare-knuckle, that is, without gloves.
In this case, you can use some fingering.
There is no rule that the back of the crotch can not be hit.,Basically, the shot is to kick the crotch with a poke eye.,Although it feels like a little down-three.,But the focus is on making the enemy lose his ability to act with one move.,Very strong.。
It's just that Xu Liang, a master who has practiced loose hands for more than ten years, can't punch in the face of Zhou Ye now.
It's not that there's something wrong with him, it's ...... It was really that he had a feeling that if he made a move, he would definitely be counterattacked by Zhou Ye, and he might even die because of it!
As a practitioner, his perception is very keen.
When he came before, he felt that Zhou Ye was an ordinary person, but now that Zhou Ye directly put down a few people, Xu Liang didn't see it that way.
And now, it is even more alone against Shang Ye, and he feels that he is not facing a person, but a killing machine!
He had also experienced this feeling, that was when he was fighting with a veteran of the border army, and the other party was also this kind of momentum, in the face of this kind of battlefield fighting moves, he was directly killed in one move!
I didn't expect that in my lifetime, I would be able to feel a sense of oppression ten million times stronger than that time again!
So much so that he didn't dare to make a move.
"What are you doing!?" Feng Shiren's burst of cheers came from behind, "Hurry up and take him down for me!" ”
Xu Liang shuddered violently, and then ...... Hands raised high.
"None, no offense ......"
In front of Feng Shiren's majesty and his own life, he decisively chose his own life.
"You!?" Feng Shiren was directly stupid, he never thought that his most proud subordinate would actually raise his hand and surrender to Zhou Ye?
This is his colorless personal bodyguard from the underground black boxing match, extremely brave, and it is said that he has human lives on his hands!
But such a person didn't even have the courage to make a move against Zhou Ye???
Feng Shiren didn't know what was going on, and thought that Xu Liang was in the battle against the water, and he was so angry that he almost had a cerebral congestion.
Xu Liang bent over, raised his hands, and stepped back step by step, until he touched the chair behind him, before he barely stopped, he didn't dare to look back at Feng Shiren, let alone look up at Zhou Ye.
"Good, good!"
Feng Shiren, who was extremely angry, said hello several times in a row, and then brazenly pulled out a May Fourth Black Star pistol from his waist!
This pistol is very famous, and the stock is even greater, and basically everything circulating in the black market is like this, because the black five-pointed star on the handle is also known as the big black star.
The muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Zhou Ye, and Feng Shiren also opened the insurance with a click.
It seems that the next moment sparks will erupt from the barrel of the gun!
Zhou Ye's face finally ushered in a new expression.
Sadness, sorrow, and remembrance flashed across his face, and finally turned into disgust.
"Crazy? Keep going crazy!? ”
Feng Shiren said arrogantly, "I let you continue to be crazy, did you hear that?!" ”
"What era is it now? Can you run rampant with powerful fists and feet? You're wrong! ”
Feng Shiren pointed a gun at Zhou Ye and sneered, "Now, this is the king!" ”
He got closer and closer until the pistol was aimed at Zhou Ye's head.
He wanted to get a closer look at Zhou Ye's frightened appearance.
It's just that Zhou Ye's performance disappointed him again.
But he only saw that Zhou Ye just silently glanced at the barrel of the gun that was close at hand, and then said lightly, "Take the gun away, I don't like to be pointed at the head with a gun." ”