Chapter 375: It’s hard to be a man. It’s hard to be a man. The voice is not loud, but the intensity is not small.
Ye Feng felt a pain in his back and was stunned for a moment. The lingering words of love that had just occurred to his mind suddenly disappeared.
There was no murderous intent, so it probably wasn't a sneak attack by a killer. There were no footsteps heard, and it didn't look like it was the work of Liu Yanmei and others.
The tension recedes, and dissatisfaction wells up.
Ye Feng slowly turned around and looked to the seat next to him on the right.
The first thing that caught the eye was an elbow. Looking upward, I saw a pair of small eyes hiding behind the high myopia glasses, glaring coldly at Ye Feng.
His eyes looked extremely impatient, but Ye Feng sensed another meaning in it. There was clearly a trace of jealousy hidden in it, stemming from male instinct.
Ye Feng understood that the feeling was that the young man saw him and the beauty in white rubbing their hair together, and became jealous, so he suddenly and secretly committed a murderous attack.
Gentlemen are fond of fair ladies. As long as a normal man is a peerless beauty like the beauty in white, he will have an instinctive impulse to embrace the beauty.
However, if you can't win a beauty, you will do little tricks behind your back to attack your love rival secretly. This approach is too immoral and unkind.
Ye Feng slowly raised his head and confidently met the young man's cold gaze. He was thinking about whether to give the young man a professional course on "Self-cultivation of a Romantic Man". Unexpectedly, the young man snorted coldly and raised his chin towards the screen.
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When watching a movie in the screening room, what can you do to show a person's grace and self-cultivation?
It's actually very simple, just keep quiet.
Shut your mouth, sit down in your seat, and watch the movie quietly.
The mute ate Coptis chinensis and could not express his sufferings. At this moment, Ye Feng felt like the mute who ate Coptis chinensis and received a slap in the elbow in vain, but had nothing to say and was unable to defend himself.
It is difficult to be a human being, it is difficult to be a man, and it is even more difficult to be a good man.
In this situation, if Ye Feng were a gangster, he would have punched someone with his fists. But Ye Feng was not a gangster. In order to maintain his image of a gentle and good man in the hearts of women, Ye Feng had no choice but to knock out his teeth and punch them in his stomach.
pharynx.
Time is efficiency. The beauty in white beside him was already emotional, waiting for Ye Feng to deliver a fatal blow. Ye Feng immediately adjusted his mood and forced an apologetic smile to resolve the young man's dissatisfaction.
Turning around hastily, the beauty in white who had almost thrown herself into his arms just now was sitting upright, her body straight, and her small hands folded elegantly on her legs.
The red glow on her face had long since receded, and the beauty in white smiled extremely brightly, with a little bit of pride and a little bit of schadenfreude.
It's over, it's over. Ye Feng's heart felt cold and cold. All the early efforts had been in vain.
The lingering love words that he had thought about for a long time were swallowed up by Ye Feng. Then he shrugged his shoulders in a pretentious manner, and Ye Feng got up and left in a very depressed manner.
From the 4th row to the 8th row, it was just a few steps, but Ye Feng had an extremely difficult time walking.
It's not because he didn't pick up the beautiful woman in white, nor because he got a elbow from the young man in vain, but because along the way, countless eyes were cast on Ye Feng.
Some of these gazes from all directions are full of envy and yearning, such as Tiegang; some are slightly surprised, such as the Yang brothers and sisters; some smile with great fun, such as Charles; some are full of worry, such as Chen Xinyi and Liao Xiaoxuan;
Some are just casual glances, such as Ning Qianqian...
Among these glances, what depresses Ye Feng the most is not Milan's schadenfreude, nor Liu Yanmei's cold eyebrows, nor Zhou Xiaoman's expressionless face, but Zhang Jianguo, who is sitting on the right side of row 7.
Zhang Jianguo pursed his lips, his square face with the Chinese character already turned red, and his smile was extremely ambiguous. The little girl next to him, who was only five or six years old, also imitated the adults, covering her small mouth and laughing naughtily.
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This old fox, really, you are the only one who can laugh happily. Ye Feng glanced at Zhang Jianguo, gritted his teeth, and walked slowly towards row 8.
From Ye Feng leaving to returning, Luo Wanbai was always looking at Ye Feng, her eyes were full of tenderness and love. At this time, seeing Ye Feng tilting his head, like a child who had done something wrong, Luo Wanbai
Wan Bai couldn't help but laugh.
Turning slightly sideways, Luo Wanbai glanced at the beauties one by one.
In front of everyone, Luo Wanbai was the oldest, and because of Luo Wanbai's gentle temperament, everyone regarded her as a close sister. Seeing her sister speaking at this time, all the beauties also turned their attention from Ye Feng to
on the screen.
The crisis was successfully resolved, but Ye Feng did not relax.
There are still five killers hiding in the dark, and there has been no news from Mika Fujiwara. Ye Feng feels a little restless.
Time passed by, and the film had reached the final part, but Ye Feng's mood became worse and worse.
Sensing that Ye Feng's expression was wrong, Luo Wanbai asked with concern.
"There is something going on outside." Ye Feng said.
"If you have anything to do, go and do it. I will help you take care of them."
Seeing that Ye Feng was still hesitant, Luo Wanbai couldn't help but smile, stretched out his little hand, and gently stroked the back of Ye Feng's hand.
"Don't worry, they won't lose their temper with you as long as I'm here."
Ye Feng laughed, nodded, stood up and left.
After walking out of the screening room, it was empty with no sign of anyone. Ye Feng walked through the corridor and walked quickly to the backstage.
Buzzing, the phone vibrated in my pocket.
Just as he took out his cell phone, Ye Feng faintly heard the sound of a fight not far away.
Ye Feng hurriedly put the phone back into his pocket, followed the sound, and quietly came to the dressing room backstage.
Looking through the crack in the door, I saw a mess in the dressing room. A killer wearing black night clothes had fallen into a pool of blood, and Fujiwara Mika was being besieged by three killers.
The three killers cooperated skillfully and had a tacit understanding with each other. Although Fujiwara Mika would catch the flaw from time to time, as long as someone lost his position, the other two killers would take over in time. Fujiwara Mika launched many counterattacks, but was never able to
Break through the encirclement.
"Fujiwara Mika, you stinky girl."
Yamamoto just stood aside, looking at Fujiwara Mika who was struggling to hold on, and grinned sinisterly. "Last time, you were lucky, and someone came to help you. I didn't expect that you followed me all the way to China without knowing what you were doing.
.Hmph, okay, then I will make sure you never return to Japan."
"It's shameless to say that, if you weren't so cruel, I would have killed you last time."
Fujiwara Mika swung Nagasoya Kotetsu and blocked the head-on slash of a short killer. She changed her steps crosswise, flashed to the left, dodged a sneak attack from behind by another killer in gray, and then immediately slanted
He stabbed the knife and launched a fierce attack on the gray-clothed killer who was not yet firmly on his feet.
A few months ago, in the decisive battle at Todaiji Temple in Nara, Fujiwara Mika had already won and stabbed Yamamoto Tsuyoshi in the heart. However, due to Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's birth abnormality, the position of his heart was different from that of ordinary people. Instead, it grew in a very strange way.
The right side of the body. As a result, Fujiwara Mika was careless and was attacked from behind by Yamamoto Go. Fortunately, Ye Feng took action in time, and Fujiwara Mika escaped.
Fujiwara Mika's harsh words immediately made Yamamoto Go furious.
"Damn it, hurry up and kill this stinky girl for me."
However, the battle situation is not as simple as Yamamoto Tsuyoshi said.
The killer in gray clothes failed to make a sneak attack, but was pursued and beaten by Fujiwara Mika. For a time, loopholes appeared one after another, and he had to dodge. There was a loophole in the encirclement again, and the short killer and another long-haired killer hurriedly changed positions, thinking
We must once again block Mika Fujiwara in the circle.
Suddenly, the short killer who had just moved to the side of Fujiwara Mika faintly heard a burst of wind behind him, and hurriedly took a step to the side. Then, a black light grazed the short killer's back and shot past.
The short killer couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, and immediately warned Go Yamamoto, who was standing not far away from the opposite side watching the battle.
"Boss, there is a sneak attack."
At this moment, the black light that was supposed to fly towards the wall suddenly made a strange arc, then reversed and accelerated, flying towards the long-haired killer who had just moved behind Mika Fujiwara like lightning.
Yamamoto had seen the black light, and the decisive battle with Fujiwara Mika in Nara Todaiji Temple. Yamamoto had induced Fujiwara Mika to stab him in the left chest. Taking advantage of Fujiwara Mika's negligence, Yamamoto had been able to kill Fujiwara Mika with one knife, but...
That black light disrupted Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's perfect plan. Not only did he not kill Fujiwara Mika, but he was seriously injured, and he had to flee in panic.
"Shaggy, watch your back."
Although Yamamoto Tsuyoshi issued a warning, it was too late. The long-haired killer was stung by the blood and fell to the ground.
The battle situation suddenly changed. One of the three people who formed the encirclement was already dead, and the other two were frightened by the sudden black light.
Ah, another scream.
Fujiwara Mika seized the opportunity and hit the gray-clad killer on the back with a knife. Blood spattered everywhere, and the gray-clad killer struggled on the ground in pain and groaned.
Ye Feng walked into the dressing room with a smile on his face, reached out and took out an eyebrow trimmer from the dressing table, and with a wave of his hand, he easily killed the killer in gray.
Fujiwara Mika gave Ye Feng a bright smile, then swung her knife to fend off the short killer's attack, and walked straight towards Yamamoto Go not far away. "I'll leave that person to you."
"Don't worry, I will entertain him well." Ye Feng stepped forward quickly, blocking the short killer's escape route.
Facing the uneasy short killer, Ye Feng was able to do it with ease. He took the time to look at the battle situation on Fujiwara Meixiang's side and said with a smile. "Meixiang, Yamamoto Tsuyoshi's beast is off-center. Don't stab him in the left side this time."
Breasts."
"I want to avenge my master. I will not be as merciless as last time. I will stab him with a hundred knives."
"You can kill people with just a nod. There is no need to learn from that beast."
Ye Feng swayed and dodged the short killer's diagonal stab. Then a small grappler cleverly snatched the katana from the short killer's hand. Just as the short killer was stunned, Ye Feng changed his body shape.
, started to circle around the short killer like a ghost. When the short killer came back to his senses, the samurai sword in Ye Feng's hand was already placed on the short killer's neck.
"Wiping the neck is the simplest and most deadly trick. This is especially true for killers who use knives."
White light flashed, and a blood line flashed on the neck of the short killer. Then the blood line expanded rapidly, and bright red blood spurted out, forming a dazzling blood mist in the air.
"Okay, I listen to you, I will slit his neck this time too."
Ye Feng picked up the blood drink, put his hands behind his back, and wandered around the dressing room.
It seems random, but Ye Feng's actions are extremely clever, and he has accurately calculated Yamamoto Takeshi's advance and retreat routes, and always stands two or three steps behind Takeshi Yamamoto.
This battle was Fujiwara Mika's battle of revenge. Therefore, Ye Feng did not launch an attack. He just used this silent method to build momentum for Fujiwara Mika and create mobile phone opportunities.
Mika Fujiwara moved forward step by step, each move more powerful than the last. Yamamoto retreated again and again, but Ye Feng always followed Yamamoto with a lingering ghost. This made Yamamoto Tsuyoshi uneasy and had to devote most of his mind to guarding.
Ye Feng.
With no way to retreat and no way to attack, Yamamoto was in great chaos and had to struggle to hold on.
Finally, Mika Fujiwara caught a flaw in Takeshi Yamamoto's body and stabbed Takeshi Yamamoto in the lower abdomen.
Yamamoto just fell to his knees, big beads of sweat rolling down his face.
Fujiwara Mika's body flashed, and Nagaso Yakoteru gently scratched Yamamoto Go's throat.
Blood splattered everywhere, and Yamamoto fell to the ground suddenly, lying in a pool of blood.
Fujiwara Mika had tears in her eyes, held Nagaso Yakotetsu in both hands, faced the east, and couldn't help but choke.
"Master, I have avenged you and killed Tsuyoshi Yamamoto with your sword..."