Chapter 401: Intentional Entanglement

On the water, as soon as Yang Yunfei emerged, he was surrounded by a group of soldiers.

They were armed with spears and had serious faces, as if they had anticipated his presence.

Yang Yunfei's heart tightened, but it was not revealed, he took a deep breath, ready to deal with the next challenge.

The soldiers held him firmly in the middle, the tip of the spear glistening coldly.

There was wariness and hostility in their eyes, as if they saw him as a dangerous enemy.

Yang Yunfei knew in his heart that he was at an absolute disadvantage at this moment, and he might fall into a desperate situation if he was not careful.

He clenched his fists and swept his gaze firmly over the soldiers around him.

At this life-and-death moment, he must remain calm and sober, and use wisdom and courage to find a glimmer of life.

Yang Yunfei understood at this moment that he had to be calm, and he must not let these people go to Luo Jinyu for trouble.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

He knew that his life and death were not only about himself, but also about those he cared about.

I am Yang Yunfei, he said loudly, his voice was firm and powerful, I did not do anything unfavorable to you. If you want to pick quarrels and provoke trouble, then ask me if I agree with these fists!

Speaking of Yang Yunfei's name, the soldiers around him were obviously stunned.

There was a hint of hesitation and hesitation in their eyes.

Obviously, Yang Yunfei's prestige had an impact on them.

Yang Yunfei took the opportunity to perform light skills and instantly jumped to their periphery.

Everyone was a little stunned, obviously shocked by Yang Yunfei's prestige.

However, one of the soldiers in the lead quickly came to his senses and shouted, "Don't let him run, chase after him!"

With his shout, the soldiers woke up like a dream, raised their spears one after another, and besieged Yang Yunfei again.

In the picture, Yang Yunfei rushed left and right in the siege of the soldiers, and every time he jumped up, he was accompanied by the sonorous sound of cold iron intertwined, and his figure shuttled between the spear light, as if dancing on the tip of a knife.

The soldiers' offensive was fierce, but Yang Yunfei broke through the encirclement again and again with his extraordinary figure and courage.

Every encounter is full of sparks, and every collision is heart-pounding.

Yang Yunfei and a group of soldiers were fighting, and the scene was very intense.

Yang Yunfei was in good shape, dodging wave after wave of spear attacks, and at the same time constantly attacking.

He punched a soldier in the chest, knocking him back several steps. Then, with a kick on his feet, he leaped several meters high, dodging a hammer-like blow.

Although those soldiers were outnumbered, they seemed to be a little busy under Yang Yunfei's onslaught.

Seeing this, the leading soldier shouted, "Let's go together!" The soldiers raised their spears one after another and stabbed at Yang Yunfei.

A trace of fierceness flashed in Yang Yunfei's eyes, he jumped up suddenly, clenched his fists with both hands, and slammed into the shoulders of a soldier, who screamed in pain, and the spear in his hand flew out.

After a few rounds, both sides did not stop and continued to fight.

Yang Yunfei's body was like the wind, sometimes appearing on the left side of the soldiers, sometimes disappearing on their right side.

He shot like lightning, sometimes with a punch, sometimes with a sweep.

Every attack was thunderous, and every defense was as tight as an iron wall.

Although the soldiers were numerous, they were a little powerless under Yang Yunfei's onslaught.

A flash of horror flashed in the eyes of the soldier at the head, and he shouted, "Don't let him die too comfortably, kill him for me!"

When the soldiers heard this roar, they couldn't help but be stunned, they all knew that Yang Yunfei was powerful, but they didn't expect him to be able to entangle so many of them for so long with his bare hands.

Yang Yunfei in front of him seemed to be incarnated as a fearless fighter, facing a strong enemy without fear.

His figure pierced through the light of the spear

Shuttle, every encounter carries a shocking power.

The soldiers began to feel a little uneasy, and they found that the seemingly thin figure in front of them had unimaginable tenacity and perseverance.

The soldiers at the head were anxious, and he knew that if Yang Yunfei could not be solved as soon as possible, the soldiers would likely be shaken.

He brandished his spear and rushed towards Yang Yunfei again with a chilling killing intent.

However, Yang Yunfei just smiled coldly, and as soon as his body moved, he appeared on his side, and a heavy punch slammed out, directly knocking it out.

Seeing this, the soldiers raised their spears one after another, trying to surround Yang Yunfei again.

A trace of disdain flashed on Yang Yunfei's face, and his body jumped, once again jumping out of the encirclement.

He stood in the distance, looked at everyone with contempt, and sneered, "It's not so easy to catch me!"

His voice echoed through the air, with a sense of uninhibition and wildness.

The soldiers looked at each other, and a trace of horror and unwillingness flashed in their eyes.

They know that they have lost their chance.

Everyone present felt strange, according to Yang Yunfei's skills, he could definitely leave this place, but he seemed to have deliberately stayed to entangle with them.

Yang Yunfei was not in a hurry to leave, but stood in the middle of the field, staring at everyone like a torch.

His figure looked particularly arrogant in the light, and he did not show the slightest fear in the face of the siege of everyone.

He knew in his heart that although there were many of these people, if he was fighting alone, he Yang Yunfei would admit that he would not lose to anyone.

He looked coldly at the soldier at the head of the group, and his eyes flashed with a provocative light.

He deliberately slowed his breathing to make each blow seem extraordinarily powerful.

He knew that every movement he made at the moment was touching the nerves of the soldiers.

"Listen to me, take this man down!" The leading soldier shouted again, with a hint of desperation in his voice.

The soldiers raised their spears one after another and besieged Yang Yunfei.

This time, they launched an even more fierce offensive, as if they wanted to take Yang Yunfei down in one fell swoop.

Yang Yunfei was in a sturdy body, dodging a wave of spear attacks, and at the same time constantly attacking. Xiushu.com

He punched a soldier in the chest, knocking him back several steps, and then he kicked his feet and leaped several meters high, dodging a hammer-like blow.

Although the soldiers were numerous, they seemed to be a little hurried under Yang Yunfei's onslaught. Seeing this, the leading soldier shouted, "Let's go together!" The soldiers raised their spears one after another and stabbed at Yang Yunfei.

Yang Yunfei's eyes were sharp, and when all the spears pierced him, he was not afraid, but flew up suddenly, and stepped directly on those spears with his feet.

At this moment, time seems to freeze.

Yang Yunfei's body drew a graceful arc in mid-air, and his feet accurately stepped on the middle of the spear, using his dexterity to press the spearhead down.

The soldiers were stunned by the sudden turn of events, and they watched as Yang Yunfei rolled in the air and then landed lightly behind them.

When Yang Yun flew to the ground, the spear under his feet made a piercing metallic sound, as if it was the best praise for his courage.

He stood there, straight, with an unyielding glint in his eyes.

The soldiers looked back at him with horrified expressions on their faces.

He shouted loudly, "If you want to arrest me, take me away!" The sound reverberated through the air, with a sense of uninhibition and wildness.

The soldiers were so frightened by his arrogance that for a time no one dared to step forward.

Yang Yunfei stood proudly, his eyes were like torches, like an unyielding lion, and he did not show the slightest fear in the face of everyone's siege.

The soldiers felt a little uneasy, and they began to realize that the seemingly thin figure in front of them had unimaginable tenacity and perseverance.

Every action of Yang Yunfei is affecting their nerves.

The light sprinkled on Yang Yunfei's body, he

The figure looked particularly lonely in the light.

He stood in the middle of the field, looked at everyone with contempt, and sneered, "Don't you want to arrest me? Come on!" His voice echoed through the air, with a sense of uninhibition and wildness.

The soldiers were a little stunned for a moment, and they only listened to the leader of the soldiers say, "Catch him for me!"

As soon as the words fell, the soldiers raised their spears one after another and besieged Yang Yunfei.

Yang Yunfei's eyes were sharp, his body was athletic, and he dodged the attacks of a wave of spears, and at the same time kept attacking.

Although the soldiers were numerous, they seemed to be a little hurried under Yang Yunfei's onslaught.

Yang Yunfei said with a wicked smile, "I asked you to arrest me, but I didn't say that I would let you stab me to death." Ь.

As soon as he finished speaking, he flickered and appeared beside a soldier.

Before the soldier could react, he felt a sharp pain coming from his waist, and the spear in his hand flew out of his hand.

Yang Yunfei snatched the spear and threw it at another soldier.

With a "poof", the soldier was pierced in the chest with a spear and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the rest of the soldiers retreated, their eyes full of horror.

Yang Yunfei looked at everyone coldly, and laughed softly: "What, this is scared?"

The leading soldier saw that they all retreated in fright, and said, "A group of nine naan rice buckets are useless!"

When the soldiers heard this, they had a look of shame on their faces.

The soldier at the head continued, "It's a shame that so many of you are still afraid of him!"

The soldiers bowed their heads, not daring to refute.

Yang Yunfei raised his hands, looked at the soldiers led by him with a smile, and said, "Then you can come."

His voice echoed through the air with a kind of defiance and disdain.

The leading soldier looked at him with a glint of anger in his eyes.

He clenched the spear in his hand and rushed towards Yang Yunfei.

Yang Yunfei stood there, his body straight, and he was not afraid in the face of the soldiers' attacks.

He stood proudly, his eyes like torches, like an unyielding lion.

When the soldier's spear was about to pierce him in the chest, he appeared at the soldier's side with a flicker.

He grabbed the soldier's wrist and twisted it suddenly, only to hear a "click", and the spear in the soldier's hand flew away.

"Don't keep asking me to repeat, I didn't let you bring a weapon, you understand, why can't you understand people."

Yang Yunfei gave him a blank look and threw him aside.