The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

At this time, the scene was silent, and the words Ye Feng said were clearly heard by the people in the hall.

Originally, they didn't know what Ye Feng's words meant, but after Ling Xueqing made a move, these people suddenly woke up.

Ke Huadong's expression at this time was not unimpressive, and his eyes were also dim. He thought he understood Ling Xueqing, but what Ling Xueqing did before him completely stopped his thoughts.

Ling Xueqing made the move, perhaps to make Ke Huadong aware of her own strength, but before and after the move, her eyes didn't even stop on Ke Huadong for a moment.

After kicking Brother Bian, Ling Xueqing walked towards Ye Feng slowly: "Next, I'll leave it to you."

It was originally a plain sentence, but after what happened just now, the contrast caused made people feel that this sentence is a bit cute.

Ye Feng nodded, and then looked at the people around him: "Come on! I haven't done anything for a long time after the first battle in Xiangdao. Today, I will play with you."

Although they were shocked by Ling Xueqing's attack, these people didn't stay in a daze for too long.

After Ye Feng made such a provocation, these people also came back to their senses.

Perhaps, it was only because of the contrast caused by Ling Xueqing that they felt so surprised, but this did not mean that they would be afraid of Ye Feng.

Even if Ling Xueqing was strong, it had nothing to do with Ye Feng, and in the shock caused just now, they didn't feel that Ling Xueqing would really be their opponent at all.

Generally speaking, it was just a surprise.

No time wasted, after Ling Xueqing walked out of the encirclement, these people launched an attack on Ye Feng.

No one spoke, perhaps because there was a faint uneasiness in their hearts.

With so many people, it should be a matter of course for Ye Feng to lose to them.

However, a very strange feeling appeared in their hearts, and they couldn't tell what they were thinking, but it seemed that their violently beating hearts would not calm down until Ye Feng was dealt with.

After Ling Xueqing walked out of the encirclement, she found a place to sit down. Maybe she was a little worried about Ye Feng's safety before, but now, she just waited for the end of the matter.

She knew very well that Ye Feng would not lose.

Even if she doesn't know how strong Ye Feng is now, even if it's just the Ye Feng who was eight years ago, these ordinary people can't provoke them.

Facing the attacks coming from all directions, Ye Feng still looked calm, and he didn't intend to use the power of warriors.

In this case, the strength of the warriors may be able to crush these people, but it will end too soon. Since Ye Feng said to have fun with them, let's talk about it after playing well.

When everyone was getting closer, Ye Feng suddenly stepped forward, took a step, and then kicked a person in the chest. While kicking the person away, Ye Feng's body also flew into the air due to the reaction force.

The speed of these people is actually not slow, Ye Feng is also very clear, although not all of them, but when most people make a move, Ye Feng can clearly feel a kind of momentum, generally speaking, it is a kind of strength solidified through training. , the most effective attack routine.

However, the speed was still too slow for Ye Feng. If Ye Feng hadn't been able to jump up, it was indeed difficult to catch up with so many punches and kicks.

Although... these people's fists and kicks hit him, and they might hurt themselves.

But at this time, after Ye Feng jumped up instantly, all these punches and kicks fell into the empty space.

Originally, after leaping in the air, even Ye Feng, without using the power of a Taoist master, would not be able to change the situation by stepping into the air.

However, these people around him gave Ye Feng the best leverage.

With that kick just now, if he stepped on the wall, Ye Feng could even jump out of the encirclement of these people. However, the person kicked by Ye Feng seems to be a little unstable, and Ye Feng hasn't used too much force yet. It flew backwards, so that the strength Ye Feng borrowed was not enough.

If there were no one else behind him, it seemed impossible for Ye Feng to land on both feet.

However, from Ye Feng's point of view, everyone around him is just a point of leverage.

With a sudden swing of his waist, Ye Feng forced his body to speed up again in the air. With this swing of his waist, Ye Feng had a faint tendency to head up and down.

Grabbing the collar of the person behind him with one hand, Ye Feng instantly pulled the other person towards him.

Of course, what Ye Feng wants to do is not to shorten the distance between the other party and himself, but to use external force to balance his body.

Ye Feng's body, which had already turned halfway, finally jumped over the person behind him with the help of the second time.

Before landing, Ye Feng stepped on the man again, and retreated a distance of three to five meters while his figure was flowing.

And the person who was stepped down by Ye Feng jumped forward suddenly, and bumped into the hand that his companion hadn't fully retracted at this time.

After standing still for a while, Ye Feng rushed forward, step by step faster, and before these people had recovered from Ye Feng's extremely flexible skills, Ye Feng had turned back.

It's just three steps, and Ye Feng's step is heavier than one step. Within three steps, the speed of the whole person has been raised to an extreme.

The majestic momentum like the sea emanated from Ye Feng at this moment, crushing these people.

The tone Ye Feng mentioned lasted endlessly, as long as it continued, every move would give people a heavy burden like Mount Tai.

Borrowing his strength, Ye Feng used his own strength to bring out a sweeping kick at this time.

With a whoosh, Ye Feng's legs came out through the wind, and the hems of his trousers were rattled by the blowing air waves.

This leg directly overturned the three people on this side at the same time, and the most terrifying thing was that Ye Feng's leg didn't even stop.

Like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, the three of them were overturned by the autumn wind brought by Ye Feng's kick.

Turning around, Ye Feng stomped his feet on the ground, and then swept out with another leg. Compared with the first leg, although the momentum was a little weaker, it was definitely not something that these people in front of him could bear.

The first leg is a sweep, and if the second kick is to use the same trick, it may not have much effect because the strength has weakened a little.

It would be a pity if the two moves mentioned here were used up, Ye Feng thought, the second move was to step forward.