The Personal Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

"Peng~!"

Ying Bolin's body was thrown and hit the ground.

"Ahhh~!"

In an instant, his head was bleeding, and he wailed in horror and pain.

Ying Bolin did not pass out due to his cultivation in the late stage of stretching his muscles and pulling his bones.

But it was even more miserable, and I clearly felt the pain of being knocked over!

"Abolish him, Ying Weijia, why don't you f***ingly abolish him!" Ying Bolin roared immediately.

"Vajra Hand!"

"Chi la~!"

Regardless of the shock in his heart, Ying Weijia suddenly stuck out his claws, like an eagle hitting a wolf!
There is a sharp aura surging between the claws, once it hits down, gold and jade will be torn apart!

"Twelve bridge horses, between inches!"

Seeing Ying Weijia's move, Yang Feng's eyes moved, and he saw that Ying Weijia had combined Hong Quan's footsteps with the ultimate move to an extremely deep level.

This is a real martial arts master!
"King Kong Finger!"

But Yang Feng's gaze was instantly cold, and he punched out like a drill, and the curved middle finger was hidden in the front of the fist, hitting Ying Weijia's claw like a gun like a drill.

Gun against claw!
"Pong!"

Fighting with one move, the rage is intense.

"Drum, pedal, pedal, pedal!"

Yang Feng didn't move, but Ying Weijia retreated seven steps in a row, his whole right arm was pulled down, his face became even paler.

The metacarpal bone of his right arm has been broken, and the strength has penetrated to the shoulder blade!The Laogong acupoint on the palm was broken, and the heart was injured!

"Muscles and bones scream!"

"Who are you, we are Yanjing Yingjia!"

Ying Weijia looked at Yang Feng firmly, his eyes full of fear, Yang Feng's strength made him feel terrified.

There is no vigorous battle between masters, sometimes life and death are just in an instant!
Such a young master of muscles and bones made him feel horrified!

"Who am I? You don't recognize who I am?"

"That knife ten years ago didn't kill you, but instead made you break through your cultivation and step into the Qi Qi!"

"It's really good luck!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, entered the Ying family ten years ago, and even destroyed the young master of the Ying family under the siege of many masters.

Ying Weijia was also there at the time, a dead waiter of the late Ying family with a body like a bow, but he was pierced through the abdomen by Yang Feng.

But he couldn't help but not die, and stepped into the Qiming of muscles and bones!

I have to say that this is good luck!

"what!"

"you…"

Ying Weijia's pupils shrank sharply when he heard this, as if thinking of something terrible.

He thought Yang Feng looked familiar just now, but he couldn't remember who it was.

Ten years ago, Yang Feng was only 17 years old. Although he was already a master of physical fitness, he had changed a lot compared to now.

Not only is his appearance fully grown, but the change in temperament makes it even more difficult to compare with Yang Feng ten years ago!

Only Li Kuangjun, who had been with Yang Feng for a year, recognized Yang Feng at the first sight!
"It's you! It's you!"

Ying Weijia's body trembled, his expression terrified!

He will never forget the scene of that night, nor the knife that pierced his abdomen.

"Ying Weijia, what the hell are you doing!"

Ying Bolin had already stood up. Although he was slapped and turned over, half of his face was swollen, his teeth fell out, and his head was dizzy, but he didn't suffer any injuries.

"To shut up!"

Ying Weijia drank in vain.

He is the dead servant of the Ying family, which has been passed down by the Ying family for more than 300 years, and his ancestors are all members of the Ying family!

Whether it is a wealthy family, a sect, or even a country, if you have a family, you will have face, and you will have a face!

It sounds nice to say that Ying Weijia is the master of the Ying family, but it sounds ugly that he is the back of the Ying family, loyal to the guard of the Ying family!
Treat someone to a meal with face, but you have to kill someone!

If the face kills someone, the face will be covered in blood!

"What are you talking about, Ying Weijia, you fucking..."

Ying Bolin was furious, this is simply against the sky!

"Shut up if you don't want to die!"

Ying Weijia shouted again, Ying Bolin's voice stopped abruptly with his cold eyes, as if he was shocked by the eyes.

If it wasn't for the Patriarch of the Ying family, Ying Weijia would not have come to protect Ying Bolin, the second ancestor.

But the most promising young master of the Ying family was abolished by Yang Feng ten years ago!
Nowadays, the Ying family is mixed with good and bad, and Ying Bolin is one of the more powerful ones, so he was arranged to secretly protect Ying Bolin!
It is because of Ying Bolin's greed and lust that he has done many shameful things.

But he didn't expect to provoke Yang Feng!
You provoked this terrifying person who could enter Ying's family ten years ago!
"Can you just shut up?"

"Crack!"

Glancing at Ying Bolin, who had a somewhat shocked expression, Yang Feng felt disgust in his eyes, and he took a step in vain, grabbed Ying Bolin's arm and pulled it,
There was a crisp bone sound.

"Don't kill him, otherwise the Ying family will definitely find you!"

Ying Weijia's complexion changed drastically, and he was anxious, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

Originally, he thought that he had stepped into the whole body, and he also had the idea of ​​revenge for that knife Ying Weijia back then.

But this idea has collapsed in the fight just now!

Yang Feng's strength once again refreshed his understanding of martial arts!
The sound of muscles and bones is no longer an enemy!
If the Ying family provokes this kind of existence, there will be catastrophe!
"Chasing and killing me?"

"Crack!"

Hearing this, Yang Feng kicked Ying Bolin's knee.

"Peng~!"

"Ahhh~!"

Ying Bolin, who fell to the ground again, let out a howl of killing a pig.

"Ying Weijia, save me, save me, you bastard, aren't you the number one fucking master of the family!"

Ying Bolin's face twisted in pain, as if he blamed all of this on Ying Weijia.

For Yang Feng, he could only be terrified at the moment!
"Howl again, I will make your life worse than death!" Yang Feng leaned over and glanced at Ying Bolin.

Ying Bolin's wailing stopped immediately, and his face was pained!

"Yang Feng!"

Behind her, Qiu Shuang's face was pale. She was not afraid of Ying Jia, but she knew very well how powerful Ying Jia was.

Yang Feng interrupted Ying Bolin's hands and feet, if the Ying family retaliated, Yang Feng might not be able to parry even if he knew martial arts.

"Don't worry, it's fine."

Yang Feng smiled and looked at Qiu Shuang, who had a worried expression on his face, and did not respond to Bo Lin.

"Go back and tell Ying's family that it's best not to provoke me, otherwise Hei Dao will reappear to Ying's family, and no one will be left behind!"

"roll!"

Yang Feng didn't look at Ying Bolin from the beginning to the end, but looked at Ying Weijia.

It's not how strong Yingweijia is.

But Yang Feng couldn't help being amazed at the dead servant of the aristocratic family.

Tang State has been unique in cultivating dead servants since ancient times.

But regardless of his status as a dead waiter, Ying Weijia's loyal loyalties can still fall into Yang Feng's eyes.

Otherwise, the knife that pierced through the abdomen back then would never have been spared!
If the Ying family provokes him again this time, Yang Feng will completely destroy the Ying family regardless of any forces!
"Yes!"

Ying Weijia didn't hesitate at all, when Yang Feng said to get lost, he hurried forward, tipped his toes, lifted Ying Bolin onto his shoulders, turned around and left.

His right arm was already useless, and he didn't dare to stay in front of Yang Feng for a moment, he was afraid that his martial arts heart would collapse!
"Ahh~!"

Only Ying Bolin couldn't help crying out in pain.

It was a heart-wrenching pain to have one hand and one foot interrupted abruptly!

But there seemed to be a bloody revenge in the wailing voice!
"Shut up, he is the master of the black knife incident!"

Ying Weijia's cold shout came from the dark night, and Ying Bolin's wailing stopped abruptly again.

……

"The black knife must appear!"

And Qiu Shuang, who was beside Yang Feng, also had shocked eyes. She had also heard about the black knife incident.

He even knew that Ying Botian, the young master of the Ying family ten years ago, had his limbs cut off ten years ago!

But it never occurred to him that that person was Yang Feng!
Yang Feng turned out to be the master of the black knife!