In front of the garage door of No. 11 Huancheng East Road, a row of expensive cars with wedding bouquets on them suddenly stopped, and then a group of people in formal dresses and suits walked out of the cars.
"Prince, Mr. Qin went in alone!" The driver who brought Qin Yifeng saw Long Xiang appearing in a formal dress and immediately shouted nervously.
"What?" Although Long Xiang knew what Qin Yifeng was capable of, he was still a little worried when he thought of Qin Yifeng facing more than fifty people with his own strength, so he shouted: "Brothers, copycats."
"Guy?" All the boys looked at each other without saying a word.
"Is there any problem?" Seeing that the younger brothers were silent, Long Xiang asked with a frown.
"Prince, today is your special day, and we didn't bring anyone with you!" Finally, a young man said bravely, and as soon as he said these words, Long Xiang's brows furrowed even more sharply.
"What should we do?" Long Xiang thought for a moment, but when he thought that Qin Yifeng was alone in the garage, he couldn't care so much anymore, "No matter what, just ask me to come in."
Long Xiang didn't bring many people, only about twenty people, but now even though there were few people, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and order to enter the garage. If anything happened to Qin Yifeng, he would also feel guilty.
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Back to fifteen minutes before Long Xiang arrived, Zhang Xin was leading the charge towards Qin Yifeng with a machete in the garage.
"Damn it, I'll chop you to death!"
Zhang Xin had an angry look on his face. Obviously, he was dissatisfied with Qin Yifeng's arrogance towards him in front of his younger brother. Qin Yifeng was obviously not giving himself face!
"Have you not eaten today? How come you don't have any speed at all?"
Zhang Xin's sword was not slow, but in Qin Yifeng's opinion, his speed was no different from that of a turtle crawling. Qin Yifeng ducked slightly and avoided the sword.
"Fuck..." Seeing that the sword missed, Zhang Xin cursed loudly, then slashed back with the sword, "Damn it, die!"
"Forget it..." Zhang Xin slashed twice in a row, but the speed of the sword was still extremely slow, making Qin Yifeng no longer interested in playing with him.
Qin Yifeng, who lost his patience, immediately took action and flicked a finger on the tiger's mouth where Zhang Xin was holding the knife. When the finger popped out, Zhang Xin immediately felt as if his hand holding the knife was hit by an electric current.
Dropped to the ground.
"..."
At the moment of lightning and flint, Qin Yifeng reached out with one hand and lifted Zhang Xin's knife that was about to fall to the ground. He turned to Zhang Xin and said: "Look clearly, I am a master of knife use!"
After Qin Yifeng finished speaking, Zhang Xin saw a flash of silver light, and then a pain in his shoulder. When he looked down, Qin Yifeng had already slashed his shoulder with a knife.
"Ah..." The sudden severe pain made Zhang Xin scream.
"You are so noisy!" Qin Yifeng glanced at Zhang Xin with disgust and pushed Zhang Xin away, "What does it look like for a grown man to scream like a bitch after being stabbed?"
Qin Yifeng's words reached Zhang Xin's ears, making Zhang Xin feel very aggrieved. Damn it, let someone cut you with a knife. If you don't call me, I will obey you.
"Save Brother Xin quickly!" Zhang Xin's younger brothers immediately became nervous when they saw Zhang Xin being attacked.
In fact, they don't care whether Zhang Xin dies or not. In their hearts, they even hope that Zhang Xin will die early and be born early, so that this ignorant guy will not use the Tang Gang's tricks to deceive him every day. However, they don't realize that if Zhang Xin dies,
So will his uncle Tang Xiong blame himself and others? What puzzles many people is why Tang Xiong, a man who is so accomplished and shrewd, would include this good-for-nothing guy in the Tang Gang?
"Come on!" A group of Zhang Xin's younger brothers rushed towards him. Qin Yifeng shouted and jumped into the crowd with his single sword.
"Damn it, I'll beat you to death..."
All the younger disciples were yelling and cursing, but when Qin Yifeng faced him and others, they realized something was wrong. They saw Qin Yifeng dancing like a tiger with his sword, and wherever the blade passed, there would be bursts of blood, but this
Not the most important thing, the important thing is that under such intensive attacks from himself and others, Qin Yifeng was able to avoid all the attacks from himself and others with the slightest movement of his body.
As they continued to kill, Zhang Xin and his younger brothers became more and more frightened, but Qin Yifeng killed more and more fiercely. His sword dance was three points faster, chopping, slashing, stabbing, stabbing, and cutting all the way.
The five commonly used tricks are used very skillfully.
"Stop..." Qin Yifeng immediately jumped out of the battle circle after killing more than twenty people.
Hearing Qin Yifeng's call to stop, Zhang Xin's younger brothers did not dare to pursue him anymore, because the opponent was too fierce. He pointed a knife at more than fifty people and was able to beat himself and others to the point where they lost their armor. If
If this guy were in ancient times, then he must have been a famous general on the battlefield. With such a high level, I would dare to see him and fight against him.
"Oops!" Qin Yifeng screamed strangely as soon as he jumped out of the battle circle. When everyone was curious about why he screamed strangely, Qin Yifeng said, "Which of you has a black high-end suit?"
"Uh..." Zhang Xin's younger brothers were at a loss for a moment. This is just a garage. Will there be a suit in the garage?
"Damn it, no one has it?" Qin Yifeng looked at everyone angrily, "Look at my clothes, how can I go to the wedding later!"
Qin Yifeng suddenly jumped out of the battle circle not because he was tired of killing and didn't want to kill anymore, but because he suddenly discovered a problem that he had ignored, that is, he actually rushed to kill in a suit, and the blood spattered on the person opposite him after being slashed by him.
He dyed his noble black suit red and looked very ugly.
"Damn it, what are you doing?" Zhang Xin climbed up with difficulty, looked at the younger brothers and said angrily: "Cut this guy down quickly!"
"Brother Xin, we are not his right!" One of the boys said bravely, and at this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded outside the door. Everyone looked along the sound and saw that the iron gate was being used by someone.
Open slowly.
As soon as the iron gate opened, a group of people in formal uniforms walked in, and the leader walked toward himself and the others angrily: "All of you, put down your weapons. Anyone who dares to touch my brother-in-law will die!"
"Long Xiang..." Qin Yifeng shouted immediately when he saw Long Xiang leading people.
"Brother-in-law, are you okay?" Seeing that Qin Yifeng was intact, Long Xiang dared to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Those trash can't hurt me..."
"Who the hell are you calling a waste?" Before Qin Yifeng could finish speaking, Zhang Shi shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Shut up!" Even though Long Xiang's younger brothers are all wearing black suits and their hair is neatly combed, they all look like successful people with successful careers, but in fact everyone knows that they are just hooligans.
, when the boy who was closest to Zhang Xin heard Zhang Xin’s cry, he suddenly kicked him on Zhang Xin’s body and shouted, “Your mother talks too much!”
"Hey, brother, be more polite!" Qin Yifeng said with a smile, "You have to be a polite person like me!"
"Yes, yes..." When the young man saw the disabled people everywhere, and then saw Qin Yifeng's blood-stained suit, his heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he had no choice but to nod in agreement.