The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

On a remote path not far from the Ye Family Manor, four off-road vehicles were parked on the side, and two white-skinned foreigners were sitting in each vehicle.

From time to time, these people will hold the walkie-talkie in their hands, stick their heads out of the car window, and look at the trail in the distance, as if waiting for someone to arrive.

After a long time, but at the end of the line of sight, an ordinary taxi finally appeared, and the same voice appeared on the walkie-talkies of these people.

"Target Appears!"

……

After the Ye family contest was over, Ye Feng left the Ye family manor directly, and Li Daoru said hello, but he didn't know where he went.

Kuer, who had started to worship Ye Feng crazily, also brought his three companions, and followed Ye Feng's ass, completely forgetting what Ye Feng said before to send him back.

"Oh! Feng! Can you be my master and teach me martial arts?"

"Teacher! How did you defeat so many people?"

"Why is that Ye Feiyun so vulnerable that he couldn't even withstand a blow from you, teacher, and made such a big hole."

"Teacher, did you use your internal strength to make the attack so destructive?"

……

In the taxi, Ku Er looked at Ye Feng next to him, and stars almost appeared in his blue eyes.

Since getting in the car, he has been like a fly, nagging around Ye Feng non-stop, causing Ye Feng's forehead to turn black, and he straightened his mind, why not find another hundred people to fight her.

But Ku Er didn't notice Ye Feng's unbearable disturbance at all, and he never stopped talking.

"Kuer, if you keep nagging like this, I may have to send you back to Kellerman tonight."

Tired of listening, Ye Feng began to threaten Kuer.

"If you can agree to be my teacher, I can immediately go back to my father."

At this moment, Ku Er suddenly didn't have the phobia of going home. Compared with going home and facing his father, it seemed that he couldn't become Ye Feng's apprentice, which would make him think it was a more terrifying thing.

"If you can shut your mouth and let me be quiet for a while, I can think about it."

Ye Feng was at a loss. Although he had seen Kuer's enthusiasm for martial arts from the very beginning, his courage to not even be afraid to go home really made him underestimate Kuer's enthusiasm.

After saying that, Ku Er immediately fell silent, Ye Feng turned his head in doubt, and saw this guy nodding in a hurry.

"I'm tired, take a rest first, and call me later when you get to the city."

After exhorting, Ye Feng leaned on the seat of the taxi and fell into a deep sleep.

Although the high-intensity battle didn't cause him any injuries, the consumption of his physical strength was huge.

Being able to knock down a person every time he makes a move is also based on the huge lethality, which consumes a lot of physical strength.

Just now at the Ye Family Manor, in order to slap his swollen face to make himself fat, Ye Feng has been resisting the feeling of weakness in his body, and has not shown it.

However, now that there is no one behind, the fatigue of the body is sweeping like a tide.

Ye Feng didn't know how long he slept, but when he woke up again, it was because of Kuer's crazy shaking.

"what happened?"

Looking at the terrified Kur, Ye Feng shook off the arm that was hugged by him.

Those who didn't know thought he had basic ideas!
Kur did not reply, but hugged his arm again and shook it.

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Ye Feng is annoyed, sleep well, let someone wake him up, but he doesn't speak, just shakes like a madman, what the hell does this mean?
"Didn't you stop me from talking!" Kuro finally spoke.

"My God!"

Ye Feng helped his forehead, feeling helpless with Kuer's 'honesty', and was about to teach him a lesson when the car suddenly shook.

"boom!"

Ye Feng, whose body was shaken by the collision, just looked out of the car, and there was another solid collision immediately.

"Nima, what the hell is this?"

Looking at the four off-road vehicles following the taxi, Ye Feng's face turned ugly.

Obviously, someone is following them.

"Damn it, can you drive a car?"

Unexpectedly, the master driver is also a bloody person. After being repeatedly bullied, he drove the taxi back and crashed into it.

It's just that his resistance didn't last long. He just turned the steering wheel, and a black hole shot through the window on his left, calming his anger.

"Brother, if you have something to say, talk it out, whether you want money or sex, I will give it to you."

The driver, who was wide and fat, immediately compromised.

In the back seat, after Ye Feng saw the muzzle of the gun, his face became serious.

In China, a country where gun regulation is so strict and disgusting, this group of people can still get guns, which are powerful enough to imagine.

"Could it be someone sent by the Ye family to take revenge?"

After hesitating for a while, Ye Feng dismissed this possibility.

Although the Ye family has the ability to get guns, they must know the consequences of using guns in such a public place. If it was just for revenge on Ye Feng, they probably would have taken them out long ago when they were in the manor.

"Put your hands up!"

At this time, a clear but non-standard Mandarin came from the off-road vehicle on the left, which let Ye Feng know immediately that this group of people came from abroad.

After the man's voice fell, a gun also protruded from the right car window, one aimed at Ye Feng and the other at Kur.

The pressure brought by the cold metal utensils forced the two of them to compromise first, and honestly raised their hands.

But what Ye Feng didn't expect was that the driver sitting in front of the car didn't know whether it was too much pressure or something wrong with his mind. After hearing this sentence, he also raised his hands together.

"Fack, put your hands back!"

When the person in the off-road vehicle on the left saw it, he immediately cursed, turned his gun and wanted the driver to put his hands down, but it was already too late.

The steering wheel lost control and began to spin around. The taxi, which was moving forward smoothly, swayed from side to side in an instant, and the off-road vehicles on both sides also began to wobble under the violent impact.

"Hold your head!"

Seeing that the car was about to hit the guardrail on the side of the road, Ye Feng hurriedly gave Kuer a word, and hugged his head to himself.

"boom!"

A huge bang sounded at the moment the car hit the guardrail.

Driven by inertia, the three of Ye Feng sitting in the car slammed forward and bumped into them.

As for the off-road vehicle on the left, after hitting the guardrail, relying on the good quality of the off-road vehicle, it directly broke through the guardrail and flew straight into the low-lying area next to it.