Zi Bing was pinned down by Yang Feng, feeling quite embarrassed, as if a big stone was pressing down on her.
This was the first time Zibing had such close contact with a man. She could clearly see his eyes, very close.
When Zi Bing came into contact with Yang Feng's sharp eyes at such a close distance, her cold heart beat inexplicably, and an indescribable feeling suddenly surged into her heart. The feeling was so strange that even she herself
She couldn't explain clearly. At that moment, Zi Bing blushed, and then she raised her hand to push away Yang Feng who was pressing on her. She was really not used to being pressed like this by a man, although she knew this
The man is here to save her.
"Don't move..." Just when Zi Bing reached out to push Yang Feng, Yang Feng suddenly shouted, then suddenly raised his head and turned to Ba Ye beside him.
Ba Ye has raised his pistol again.
The shot just now failed to kill Zi Bing. He became angry, so he raised the gun again and pointed it at Yang Feng: "Go to hell..."
But this time, Yang Feng was already prepared. Just when Ba Ye was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly raised his right hand, and a white light drew out from his cuff, heading straight towards Ba Ye like a meteor.
Shot it over.
"Poof..." There was a muffled sound, accompanied by a scream. When he looked again, he was shocked to find that a shining silver flying knife had been stuck on the wrist where Ba Ye held the gun.
Both the speed and the force were just right. Surprisingly, the entire handle of the flying knife sank into Ba Ye's wrist and passed through his wrist.
Ba Ye screamed and shook his hand suddenly. The pistol in his hand was thrown aside. He covered his wrist that was hit by the flying knife and screamed. Blood flowed down his wrist instantly.
At the moment when the flying knife was released, Yang Feng pulled Zi Bing under him and jumped to stand up, with a graceful and agile movement.
"How are you? Are you okay?" Yang Feng turned to Zi Bing.
Zi Bing's hand was still held by Yang Feng. She hurriedly broke free, blushed slightly and said, "I'm fine."
Although Zi Bing's face only blushed for a moment and disappeared immediately, Yang Feng still saw it. Yang Feng smiled slightly and whispered in her ear: "What? Zi Bing, who has always been cold and unusual, can also blush?"
Zi Bing glared at him fiercely, turned her head to the side and ignored him.
Yang Feng said nothing, turned around and strode forward a few steps, bent down and neatly picked up the short-handled pistol that Ba Ye had thrown on the ground.
Ba Ye was still covering his wrist with the flying knife and screaming loudly. He suddenly looked up and saw that the pistol had fallen into Yang Feng's hand. He was shocked, and for the first time a look of fear appeared on his face.
look.
"Wow, he's so handsome..." Wansui Sui, who was standing at the door of Royal No. 1 Nightclub, rubbed his slightly intoxicated eyes, stared at Yang Feng, and murmured to himself like a nymphomaniac.
Yue'er was a little worried and asked: "Suisui, are you okay?"
Wansui Sui raised his finger and pointed at Yang Feng and said, "Yue'er, that big bad guy is so cool, much cooler than An An, hehe."
Yue'er is even more worried. Sui Sui sometimes cries, sometimes laughs, sometimes gets drunk and crazy, and sometimes becomes a nymphomaniac. Will something happen to her?
"Sui Sui, you drank too much today, let's go back quickly." Yue'er said.
Wansui Sui shook off Yue'er's hand and still stared at Yang Feng: "Yue'er, have you seen it? That big bad guy can defeat so many people by himself. It's really cool. I won't leave.
I still want to see him fight."
Yang Feng here picked up Ba Ye's pistol and aimed the gun at Ba Ye.
Ba Ye shivered and his face became frightened and ugly.
"Don't... don't shoot..." Ba Ye muttered. The arrogant and domineering Ba Ye just now has long disappeared. He covered his bleeding wrist and stared at Yang Feng with fear in his eyes.
, he had no doubt that as long as Yang Feng moved his fingers, his old life would be gone.
Yang Feng pointed his gun at Ba Ye, but he did not pull the trigger. Instead, he used this method to intimidate Ba Ye and break down his psychological defenses bit by bit.
Sure enough, when the gun was pointed at Ba Ye for more than three minutes, Ba Ye was really scared. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of death, you are afraid of not knowing when you will die.
Who knows when Yang Feng will pull the trigger and kill himself?
"Ba Ye?" Yang Feng pursed his lips, raised his chin, and stared at the frightened Ba Ye opposite him with squinted eyes.
"I heard that you were the gang boss of the oldest gang in City H, and you must be considered a figure. But let me tell you the truth that you don't want to hear. You are really not suitable to hang out in the underworld, because you are old, your eyes are dim, and your brain is dim.
I'm confused, go home and take a rest." Yang Feng said with a sarcastic smile on his lips.
These few words almost made Ba Ye vomit blood. The corner of his mouth twitched twice, and he asked with an ugly face: "Little brat, don't look down on my Ba Ye. You were not born when I was in the underworld.
.”
Although Ba Ye was scared, he still said with some momentum.
"What? You still don't admit that you are old and confused? You are too old to distinguish right from wrong. Open your old, dim eyes to see clearly, what kind of thing is that woman of yours? She was obviously the one who seduced me first, but she couldn't seduce me.
She was so angry that she beat her up, but you believed her words. What do you mean by saying that your eyes are not dim?" Yang Feng said.
Ba Ye was slightly startled: "You...what do you mean?"
Yang Feng said no more, but suddenly pointed the pistol at Shasha, who was cowering aside and shivering.
This woman named Shasha was arrogant and domineering before, but now everyone who saw Ba Ye was defeated by Yang Feng. She was so frightened that she squatted on the side with her head in her hands and shivered.
Yang Feng walked over, grabbed her hair, and forced her to stand up. Shasha shouted in horror: "No, don't kill me, Ba Ye, save me, save me..."
Yang Feng took Shasha away and threw her in front of Ba Ye. He put a pistol on Shasha's head and asked with a smile: "Miss Shasha, didn't you want to scratch my face? Didn't you say I was insulting?
Did you?"
"No, no, no, I... I made a mistake. You didn't insult me, no... it was me... I was obsessed with seducing you, seducing you, and even wanting to marry you.
Raise you, I...I was wrong...don't kill me..."
Upon hearing this, Ba Ye's face turned pale and shouted at Shasha: "You damn woman, how dare you lie to me?"
"I'm afraid that's not all she lied to you about." Yang Feng smiled slightly and said: "Such a slutty, slutty woman is so empty and lonely. I don't know how many cuckolds she has secretly put on you. I owe you for paying me back."
Treat her like a treasure, oh, I feel so sad for you old guy..."
Saying that, Yang Feng turned his gaze to Shasha and asked: "Yes, Miss Shasha, tell me, how many cuckolds have you given to this old guy?"
Ba Ye was so angry that he couldn't care less about his image. He walked over and grabbed Shasha's hair and yelled: "Bitch, woman, what have you done behind my back?"
"I...I said, I said..." Shasha burst into tears and said pitifully: "I am empty and lonely, so I often carry you behind my back to go to bars and nightclubs to find young handsome guys.
, I once took care of and raised two, Ba Ye, I’m sorry for you, please spare me, I will never dare to do it again..."