Ye Feng stared at Li Bao and the others coldly, and spoke unceremoniously. His tone was extremely strong, as if in his eyes Li Bao and those forty or fifty powerful masters were in vain and did not exist at all.
This obviously means that Li Bao and the others are not taken seriously. This is simply a deep shame for Li Bao and his subordinates who are used to being domineering. Every one of the Zhanhutang people in the field
Everyone was angry, and they were determined not to give up until Ye Feng was crippled.
"Fuck me and beat me to death!"
Li Bao's eyes darkened, and a cold light suddenly appeared. He spoke coldly and gave a direct order to attack Ye Feng.
Then Li Bao glanced at Fang Yimeng, who was as delicate and charming as a quietly blooming peony flower. At one glance, he couldn't help but swallowed, thinking to himself: This woman
Is this the woman who attracted the attention of that good-for-nothing He Ping? She is indeed the best in the world, and I reacted greatly when I saw it! It seems that tonight is really a good time. I can cripple this kid to calm down the anger in Master Hu's heart, and I can also kill him.
This bitch is done!
"kill!"
At this time, the dozen or so elite masters from Zhanhutang who were the first to rush up and surrounded Ye Feng raised the machetes and iron bars in their hands, shouted loudly, and swarmed towards Ye Feng.
In such a formation, other people would have been hacked to death on the spot, but Li Bao's expression remained unchanged, as if it was nothing in his eyes even if someone died.
In fact, for an underground force like Zhan Hutang that controls an area, it is the most common thing for a living person to disappear. Li Bao has several murder cases related to him, but he is still alive.
He was doing well, so killing people was not unusual for him.
"Ye Feng, be careful!"
Although Fang Yimeng had always been extremely calm, but when she saw so many people rushing towards Ye Feng with sharp machetes, there was still a hint of nervousness and worry in her brows.
"Sister Fang, just stand behind me!"
Ye Feng said in a low voice, and then he moved and took the initiative to attack.
Whoosh!
Ye Feng's figure moved, as fast as lightning. After an afterimage appeared behind him, he was already rushing towards the oncoming man holding a machete.
laugh!
When the man saw Ye Feng rushing towards him, he slashed his sword from top to bottom, and a sharp wind blew up, causing pain in the face.
Ye Feng's eyes darkened, and a cold light burst out in his eyes. He turned slightly to one side to avoid the slashing knife. At the same time, his right hand thrust forward as fast as lightning, and held it with incomparable precision.
The man's right wrist holding the knife was twisted directly!
Click!
There was a harsh sound of fracture, and the right wrist of the Zhanhutang master was broken directly, and the sword in his hand also fell off, and Ye Feng reached out to grab it and held it in his hand.
boom!
Ye Feng waved his left elbow and sent the man's body flying away.
All of this happened in the blink of an eye, incredibly fast.
After Ye Feng grabbed the sword, the iron rod held by a fierce man on the right whizzed and hit his head.
Ye Feng tilted his body slightly to one side, and at the same time, he waved the Zhanma Dao in his hand, and a terrifying sword shadow shot out from the void. The murderous intention contained in it was even more frightening.
laugh!
Ye Feng's knife directly hit the fierce man holding an iron rod. A stream of blood shot out, and he saw that the man's entire right arm was cut off!
fear!
Being able to cut off a person's arm with one knife, how much strength does it contain? You must know that the arm bones of the arm are very hard, but Ye Feng's knife directly cut off the man's entire right arm. This is extremely shocking.
Shocking and frightening.
boom!
At this time, the sword in Ye Feng's hand was facing forward, blocking the cold weapons of the three opponents, and then his body rushed directly towards these three people.
Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!
He raised the knife and dropped it, blood splattered, and he screamed miserably!
The heavy Zhanma Dao was as light as anything in Ye Feng's hand. He swung the Zhanma Dao in his hand, and the three Zhanhutang masters either had their arms chopped off or their calves and knees, and they all fell to the ground without exception.
call!
Suddenly, there was a harsh and fierce whistling sound, and a strong man was seen hitting Ye Feng directly from behind with an iron rod in his hand.
This stick is so powerful and heavy that if it is hit, the head will definitely be broken.
laugh!
However, Ye Feng didn't even look back, and slashed directly behind him with the sword in his hand!
boom!
A sharp and harsh sound of weapon exchange was heard, and Ye Feng's knife in return met the iron rod of the sturdy man who was sneaking up from behind, making a banging sound.
"Um!"
The man couldn't help opening his mouth and groaning. The power contained in Ye Feng's slash this time was so powerful that he couldn't imagine it. Therefore, after the weapons were handed over, his tiger's mouth was directly shattered, and a trace of blood overflowed. The iron rod in his hand
It also fell off to the ground.
Just when he was in shock, Ye Feng's figure rushed in front of him like a ghost. Before he could react, Ye Feng punched him directly in the face with his left hand!
boom!
His nose was flat and his mouth was cracked. It was as if the man's facial features had been crushed. His body flew out and his face was covered in blood!
However, the battle was not over yet, as more people rushed forward.
Ye Feng was also completely angered. His eyes were filled with a layer of blood-colored murderous intent that made people tremble with fear. Bloody and strong murderous intent radiated from his body. He was like the hell demon walking in the world. He
He rushed into the crowd of these elite Zhanhutang masters and began to kill them with bloody methods!
One person vs a group of people!
If outsiders saw this, they would definitely be extremely surprised. The elite masters of Zhanhutang are all trained and trained thugs. They have very strong combat abilities and are even better at siege and group fights. However, they were in front of Ye Feng.
As small as an ant, it has no power to resist.
Fang Yimeng's eyes were watering, and she looked quietly at the man fighting in front, and at the back of the man who had been protecting her from the beginning to the end. Somehow, she was a little touched.
No one has ever risked his life to protect her safety, and no one has given her such a sense of security even though she only knew him for less than a day.
The so-called gentlemen she knew spoke of being righteous and brave, but in fact she knew in her heart that these gentlemen with a layer of hypocrisy on their faces could only talk to you about romance. Once they encountered something life-threatening, they
Escape faster than anyone else.
But Ye Feng, on the surface, is cynical and slovenly, and even occasionally reveals his wolfish nature unabashedly, but he never pretends to be hypocritical and puts on a mask for himself. Maybe he also hides himself.
, but the hidden part is just his deepest and most profound memory.
It is precisely this kind of him who stood up as a real man when faced with such a critical moment, using his blood and the arrogance in his bones to stand alone against millions of troops!