The richest man Yang Fei

Yang Fei's yacht just swayed a little bit, but the opponent's yacht was seriously unbalanced by the huge waves, swaying from side to side, and it took a long time to stop.

"Hmph!" Yang Fei sneered, "You're looking for death!"

Fortunately, Su Tong and the others got into the cabin in time, hugged the child tightly, and were not injured.

The children didn't know it was dangerous, but thought it was fun, just like the pirate ship they played in the park last time.

When the yacht stabilized, Su Tong came out and said to Yang Fei, "Who is that man? Did he lose his mind? How did he drive the boat!"

Yang Fei said: "It's hard to say, the man on the yacht is one of my opponents. I almost sent him to jail!"

Su Tong said: "Then he must be a bad guy! Why didn't you kill him!"

Her concept of good and evil is very simple, Yang Fei's friends are all good people, and Yang Fei's enemies are all bad people!

Yang Fei pulled her to sit beside him, handed her a skewer, and said with a smile: "There are good people in the world and there are bad people. There are always people who don't play cards according to our intention. Don't worry about him."

Su Tong said: "Little Susu is too young, she seemed to be a little dizzy after being swayed like this just now, let's go back to the voyage!"

Yang Fei said: "Then let's play in Neijiang."

Su Tong hummed, and said softly: "I haven't been by your side these two years, you should pay more attention to your safety and health outside."

Yang Fei said: "Don't worry, I know it well."

The yacht enters Neijiang.

Later, Wang Lei's yacht followed, almost keeping pace with Yang Fei's yacht.

Yang Fei frowned, wondering what that guy wanted to do?

Wang Lei's yacht has only two floors. He stood on the second floor deck and waved towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei didn't like him.

Wang Lei made a trumpet shape with both hands, put it near his mouth, and shouted loudly: "Yang Fei! Yang Fei! It's me! Wang Lei! Look this way!"

Yang Fei ignored it.

Wang Lei shouted: "Your surname is Yang, didn't you throw your precious daughter into the sea just now?"

Yang Fei gave Wang Lei a stern look with his cold eyes.

Su Tong held Yang Fei's hand: "He knows we are on the boat! He also knows that we have a daughter! He bumped into her on purpose just now!"

Yang Fei patted the back of her hand and said warmly, "Don't be afraid."

Seeing that Yang Fei didn't answer, Wang Lei became more and more complacent, and gradually cursed, very harshly.

The rats and the others couldn't stand it anymore, and they came up to ask for Ying several times: "Young Master Fei, I don't need to swim over, I can just throw a throwing knife over there, and I can kill that kid!"

This is a bit exaggerated. After such a distance, if the dart flies past, it probably has no strength.

Yang Fei waved his hand and said with a smile: "He scolded him, we eat our barbecue, you say, is it his effort? Or is it our effort?"

The mouse said: "It takes a lot of energy for him to yell so loudly, and his voice is exhausted. I'm afraid he will become dumb soon."

Yang Fei said: "That's right, why do we care about him?"

Ma Feng said: "Young Master Fei has a big belly, but we can't let others scold you like that! Then why are you keeping us bodyguards?"

Yang Fei pondered slightly, and said: "There are bows and arrows in the cabin, take them out, let's practice!"

The mouse said happily, "I've wanted to practice for a long time!"

After Yang Fei got acquainted with Chen Ruoling, he fell in love with playing bows and arrows. He also put a few good bows and hundreds of arrows on the yacht. When playing on the yacht, he usually played archery as a game.

Archery must be played on horseback to feel it.

But on a yacht, sometimes shooting birds in the air is quite interesting.

At this moment, Mouse and Ma Feng brought out their bows and arrows.

Yang Fei plays the classical recurve bow, and occasionally plays the competitive recurve bow and beautiful bow.

Yang Fei took the bow and arrow, aimed at Wang Lei, and shot it with a whoosh.

His bow is heavy and has a long range, and he uses Ming Dy arrows, with holes in the arrows, whimpering in the wind!

This is Yang Fei's intentional use of Ming Dy, intended to remind Wang Lei.

Otherwise, it is not a joke to shoot the opponent to death with one arrow.

Wang Lei was really frightened.

How could he have thought that on this yacht, Yang Fei still had a weapon that could hurt him from such a distance?

Seeing that Ming Di flew over, Wang Lei was so frightened that he ran back.

But he soon discovered that it was not wise to run backwards, because the arrow flew in a straight line!

The arrow flew to Wang Lei's eyes!

Wang Lei couldn't dodge in time, and fell to the ground in fright.

The arrow drove into the deck behind him.

Wang Lei glanced back and secretly cried out, "It's dangerous!"

That arrow has a three-edged head, and it's sharpened!

Nailed directly into the deck!

If this is shot on a person, can't you shoot a straight shot?

Wang Lei got up and was about to scold Yang Fei, but saw Yang Fei aiming at him again!

"Mr. Wang, come here quickly!" Wang Lei's entourage stood by the cabin door, waving and shouting.

In fact, Wang Lei knew which way to run without them calling.

"Whoosh!" There was a sound!

The arrow passed through the back of Wang Lei's head and fell into the river.

Wang Lei cursed: "You Yang Fei, beat yourself to death? Damn it, I can't spare you!"

He continued to curse, and Yang Fei's next arrow flew right there!