The close-knit mad soldier of the beautiful president

Sitting there, Ye Feng unhurriedly took out a cigarette, felt that there was no lighter on his body, curled his lips, and asked loudly: "I don't know who has a fire on him, borrow a fire."

After his words fell to the ground, the audience was silent, and he shook his head with a smile, thinking that no one would dare to hand him the fire, Ye Feng reluctantly wanted to put away the cigarette in his hand, but at this time there was a sound like a mosquito :

"I, I have it, here it is."

Although his voice was almost negligible, Ye Feng's eyes were still bright, and he said with a smile: "Thank you brother."

Looking at the hand that passed the lighter, this is a pretty fair man, who was the first one to speak out when the little girl called for help. Maybe he was a little timid, but he was still bloody.

Ye Feng silently remembered the man's face, lit the cigarette in his hand, handed it back, and said softly, "Thank you."

The smog blocked Ye Feng's sight, and in just one cigarette, he saw people from Sikong's family driving their cars, one after another, stopping at the door.

The people in the car were all holding iron pipes in their hands, and the rusty pipes seemed to be stained with human blood, exuding malice.

A row of people stood behind Si Kongming, and the man in black at the head walked up to Sikongming, bent over and asked respectfully:
"Young master, I don't know who is not good-eyed who offended you, you little ones will teach him a lesson for you, so that he will have long-eyed eyes."

Sikong Ming pursed his lips, and said disdainfully: "The kid sitting in front, just teach him a lesson, I want to live."

The man bent his waist a little lower, and replied gently: Yes.

After finishing speaking, he stood up and walked straight towards Ye Feng, and the well-trained man in black behind him automatically formed an encircling circle.

Walking in front of Ye Feng, the man squinted his eyes. Although Ye Feng had put away his aura at this time, he had seen so many people, so naturally he could tell one from the other. He said secretly in his heart: I'm afraid it's not easy for this kid.

The man put his hand on Ye Feng's shoulder, and said softly: "I see that you will be a lucky person in the future, but you just messed with our young master, then your path may be cut off."

As soon as the words fell, the strength in his hand quickly increased, and he squeezed Ye Feng's shoulder tightly, as if he was about to crush it, but Ye Feng moved his neck calmly, and after a burst of creaking sounds, Ye Feng manually.

There was only an afterimage of his hand, and he had already held the man's hand. The two secretly fought, and the veins in the man's hand gradually bulged, but Ye Feng's hand was still normal.

In this way, after struggling for half a cigarette, the man withdrew his hand from Ye Feng's with a cry, frowned, and shouted angrily:
"Everyone, give it to me, just save your breath, the young master wants to live."

All the men in black surrounded Ye Feng tightly, but due to the strength Ye Feng showed just now, everyone did not move. Si Kongming spat hard and cursed loudly:
"Give it to me, break all his bones!"

Hearing this, everyone trembled, and a group of men in black moved quickly. Those present seemed to have anticipated Ye Feng's tragedy, and more than half of them fled in desperation. It's scary, they still don't have the guts to look at it.

Looking at the group of men in black beside him, Ye Feng pursed his chapped lips, and smiled disdainfully. The scene soon became chaotic, and a group of people fell in his hands, occasionally a few The iron rod fell on him, but his body didn't even tremble as if he didn't know the pain.

In just a few minutes, all the men in black except for the leading man were already lying on the ground, unable to fight back.

The leading man in black watched this scene and swallowed uneasily, probably encountered a hard stubble today.

Thinking about Si Kongming's methods, the man shuddered, gritted his teeth, and faced Ye Feng with all his energy.

The two quickly got into a ball, and the audience who thought there would be a reversal watched quietly. Unexpectedly, in less than 2 minutes, the man's arms were dislocated, and he was lying on the ground with the same loss. The ability to fight back.

Looking at Ye Feng again, he just flicked the dust on his clothes lightly, as if nothing happened, everyone was refreshed when they saw this, I don't know who took the lead, everyone shouted in unison: Good!good!good!
Sikong Ming stood up in disbelief, and when he heard the audience's loud voices, his expression became very ugly.

He stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Feng, and said angrily: "Boy, you are very kind, you have hurt so many people of me, don't even try to step out of this door today."

While talking, Sikong Ming took out his phone, and directly pressed a shortcut key to call, and soon, the phone hung up again.

Sikong Ming smiled sinisterly: "Boy, your death is coming soon, hahahaha, just wait, you won't be able to get out of this door today."

As soon as the words fell, an old man's voice was heard: "Why, I heard that someone messed with my family, A Ming?"

Sikong Ming's eyes lit up when he saw the person coming, and he greeted him with a smile. The two of them didn't know what to say. After whispering for a while, the old man looked at Ye Feng with sharp eyes, and patted Sikong Ming's hand lightly. backed away.

Looking at the old man in front of him, Ye Feng subconsciously took precautions, squinted his eyes, and felt the old man's aura, but he couldn't feel it at all.

Ye Feng opened his eyes abruptly, and there was a ruthless look between his brows and eyes.

The old man smiled and said: "Young man, do you want to feel the breath on my body? Then I will let you feel it!"

While speaking, the hidden aura of the old man poured out, and it was even a little bit stronger than Ye Feng. Ye Feng's body trembled, and he quickly released his aura to fight.

Feeling Ye Feng's aura, the old man smiled and shook his head. It's a pity that the young man in front of him is indeed a very rare and good seed, but he can't be used by the Sikong family, so today he just took this opportunity to get rid of him!

The old man took a step forward, and the two quickly got to know each other. Although outsiders couldn't tell, Ye Feng, who was in the middle of the game, became more and more frightened. The old man was also frightened, and he became more and more sure that he would get rid of it. In Ye Feng's heart, the old man's strikes became more and more fierce, and finally he punched Ye Feng hard on the chest.

Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, the bright red blood stained the floor red, he frowned, this punch had already hurt his heart and lungs, now the only way to do it is to run.

With this punch, Ye Feng retreated quickly, turned around and ran towards the door. The bodyguard who was always beside Si Kongming moved. He reached out and punched Ye Feng. Ye Feng helplessly slowed down and took the punch. , although this punch delayed him for a second, but one second was enough, the old man had already caught up, and punched Ye Feng hard again behind Ye Feng.

Ye Feng couldn't dodge this punch, so he took the punch abruptly, and finally rushed out of the door with this strength.

After stumbling to a small courtyard, Ye Feng had no strength left, so he planned to hide here to heal his wounds before leaving.

As soon as he fell into the yard, a man's voice rang out: "Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before? What are you going to do?"

Ye Feng barely stabilized his figure, and explained: "I was fighting with someone, and that person was cruel and wanted to silence me, but I was injured accidentally. Please allow me to watch here for a while, and I will definitely repay you."