"Good, you have backbone..." Yang Feng clapped his hands and looked at Han Ya with admiration, but immediately he showed a look of regret: "It's just a pity that your backbone is not the right place.
......."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Feng suddenly rushed over and twisted Han Ya's arm.
Yang Feng's speed was so fast that Han Ya couldn't defend himself.
Han Ya screamed, a look of pain appeared on his face, and when he looked at his arm, he saw that it had been twisted out of shape by Yang Feng.
"Yang Feng, I'm going to chop you..." Han Ya screamed and struggled. He wanted to resist, but he was unable to do so.
Yang Feng had his whole body immobilized, making it impossible for him to move.
"Aren't you going to chop off my head? Come on..." Yang Feng said, and then he twisted Han Ya's arm back with great force. Han Ya grimaced in pain and lost all his grace.
Then, Yang Feng raised his foot and put it in the hollow of Han Ya's back knee. Han Ya made a sound, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground.
"You brat, aren't you awesome? Get up, get up and chop me..." Yang Feng shouted.
"You... let me go, what's the point of sneak attack? Let me go and let me challenge you..." Han Ya shouted unconvinced.
But before he could stop shouting, Yang Feng punched him on the bridge of the nose.
Blood spurted out all of a sudden, and Han Ya watched helplessly as his own blood splattered out. His eyes widened in surprise, and his face was full of horror.
"Bang..." Yang Feng punched him on the back of the neck again.
Han Ya felt a heartbreaking pain, his eyes rolled and he almost fainted.
Yang Feng let go of him and shouted: "Boy, don't you want to challenge me? Get up..."
But Han's tooth hurt and he couldn't stand up. His body swayed and he knelt on the ground with a thud.
At this time, Dong Yao saw that the opportunity had come and quietly walked behind Yang Feng to attack him.
But as soon as he raised his machete, Yang Feng turned around and grabbed the handle of his knife fiercely. His eyes shot out sharp light, which scared Dong Yao to the point where he almost broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but step back.
"Want to chop off my head? Come on... With your skills..." Yang Feng raised his hand and knocked the machete in Dong Yao's hand to the ground.
Then, he flew up with another kick and kicked Dongyao to the ground.
At this time, Han Ya and Dong Yao's assassination plan failed. Not only did they fail to kill Yang Feng, but they were beaten by Yang Feng until they lay on the ground unable to get up.
"Yang Feng, you bastard...I...I'm going to kill you..." Han Ya shouted while enduring the pain.
Then he struggled to stand up, but before he could get up, Yang Feng stepped on his chest and mouth, forcing him down.
"You brat who overestimates your capabilities and wants to kill me, look at you guys, look at you..." Yang Feng said as he stretched out his fist and punched and kicked Han Ya.
Finally, Han Ya couldn't bear it anymore, and he shouted: "Stop it, stop it... I'll kill another person..."
"Are you still going to chop off my head?" Yang Feng stopped and asked Han Ya.
"I..." Han Ya was still a little unconvinced. When Yang Feng saw him, without saying anything, he went up and punched and kicked him again.
Han Ya finally couldn't hold on any longer, held his head in his hands and shouted: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, I admit defeat, I lose...I will never chop off your head again..."
..."
After hearing this, Dong Yao looked at Han Ya with contempt and shouted: "Han Ya, you idiot, you gave up so quickly, you are such a coward, you don't deserve Zijing at all...
..”
Before he finished speaking, Yang Feng had already walked towards Dongyao, and without saying a word, he went up and punched and kicked him.
Dongyao had no power to fight back. He held his head with both hands and shouted harshly: "Fight, you fight. As long as you can't beat me to death, I won't admit defeat... I'm not a coward like Han Ya."
Woolen cloth......."
"Damn, you have such a tough mouth, let's see how long you can last..." Yang Feng increased his strength and continued to punch and kick Dong Yao.
At first, Dong Yao was still holding on. He didn't believe that Yang Feng would really beat him to death.
But after more than ten minutes, Yang Feng had no intention of stopping and continued to hit him harder. Only then did he panic. He couldn't really be beaten to death, right?
Han Ya shouted from the side: "Beat...beat him to death, beat him to death, Zijing will be mine, and no one will fight for Zijing from me... Hahahaha...
......."
After hearing this, Dongyao suddenly realized, no, he couldn't be beaten to death. If he died, then Zijing would belong to Han Ya, and this one would be cheaper for Han Ya.
Thinking of this, Dong Yao suddenly fell to the ground, put his head in his hands and begged: "Don't fight, don't fight...If you hit me again, I will die..."
"Damn, aren't you afraid of death? I want to see how hard your bones are?" Yang Feng continued to beat.
Dong Yao couldn't stand it anymore and suddenly knelt down in front of Yang Feng, held Yang Feng's feet with both hands and begged: "Master Yang, don't fight... don't fight, I give up..."
Why don't I admit defeat? If you want to fight, you have to beat that kid Han Ya to death first... You can't beat me to death first. If I die, that kid will take advantage...
..."
Seeing Dong Yao praying, Yang Feng stopped his hand and took a few breaths.
Seeing Yang Feng stop, Dong Yao let out a sigh of relief, damn, he finally saved his life from the gate of hell.
However, he was in pain all over his body, and the beating had already left him with a bruised nose and a swollen face.
Looking at Han Ya again, he was not much better. He was already bruised and swollen, and both of them were in a miserable state.
Seeing that Yang Feng stopped fighting, Dong Yao rolled his eyes, turned around and ran towards the door. How long would it take if he didn't run now? It was better to escape for his life while Yang Feng paused.
However, as soon as Dongyao took a step, Yang Feng shouted loudly from behind: "Stop..."
Dong Yao was so frightened that he stopped for a moment, turned around and looked at Yang Feng tremblingly, with a flattering smile on his face: "Yang... Mr. Yang... you still have something to do?"
?”
"Want to leave? Just want to leave like this? Is it that easy?" Yang Feng shouted.
"You two brats, you actually came to assassinate me for a woman... You're really worthless... You didn't even try to assassinate me. In the end, you failed. Instead, you were beaten with bruises and bruises on your nose and face. You guys are going to do it today."
Don’t even think about leaving, just leave your life here..."
Upon hearing this, Han Ya and Dong Yao panicked.
From what Yang Feng means, you must kill them today?
They underestimated Yang Feng before and overestimated their capabilities, so they came to assassinate Yang Feng. But now, they have clearly seen Yang Feng's strength. With Yang Feng's strength, it would be impossible to kill them both.
It's so easy.
No wonder there were rumors in the underworld that Yang Feng was so powerful and that he could defeat hundreds of younger brothers alone. Han Ya and Dong Yao didn't pay attention at all, thinking that these were just rumors and exaggerated. But now it seems that they are not exaggerated.
Yang Feng is really amazing.
"You two little brats, if I don't kill you today, I don't know how much trouble you will cause me in the future, so... you must die here today..." Yang Fengyan said
He shot out a bloodthirsty murderous aura.
Dongyao first said: "Yang... Yang Daxia, please spare my life... I know I was wrong, I didn't know your strength before... I have eyes that cannot recognize Taishan, you
Just spare me..."
Han Ya also said: "Brother Yang, please spare me. It is not a pity for me, Han Ya, to die, but I have an elder and a younger one..."
Hearing this, Yang Feng was speechless. Damn, this word has been overused. Can you use something fresh?
"Are you trying to tell me that you have an eighty-year-old mother and a baby who is waiting to be fed?" Yang Feng said angrily. Then he grabbed Han Ya's clothes and said angrily: "You don't even get married."
If it’s not knotted, where can it find a baby waiting to be fed?”
"I...I..." Han Ya was speechless when asked.
"Brother Yang, to be honest with you, I can't die because there is a woman who needs me to take care of her. If I die, she will be bullied," Han Ya said.
"Are you talking about Zijing?" Yang Feng asked.
Han Ya nodded: "Yes, I'm talking about Zijing. She is already my woman, so I have to save my life to take care of her, otherwise she will be bullied by others..."
Upon hearing this, Dong Yao became anxious. He stepped forward and grabbed Han Ya's collar and said, "Say one more thing? How can Zijing be your woman? She is my woman, and she will be mine sooner or later...
...If you want to protect her, I will protect her, who are you?"
Han Ya said: "Don't be so sentimental, Zijing doesn't like you at all. She likes me, and she will be mine sooner or later. With your three-legged cat skills, you still want to protect her? Go to hell, you?"
"You...how capable do you think you are? Do you think you can protect Zijing? You self-righteous villain..." Dong Yao cursed.
The two started arguing like this, regardless of Yang Feng's presence.
"Stop arguing, it's so annoying..." Yang Feng yelled, which scared the two of them and immediately stopped arguing.
There is no next chapter, let’s read something else first