After hearing Ye Zihao's slightly weird voice, Long Yafeng felt an inexplicable ominous premonition in his heart, and this premonition became more and more serious, as if something bad had happened.
As a result, his hunch really came true.
At this time, Long Yafeng clearly felt the power coming from Ye Zihao's dagger, and the next second, Long Yafeng's expression suddenly changed drastically, because he saw slight cracks on his bloodthirsty blade.
Almost 0.01 seconds later, the extremely sharp Po Yue in Ye Yehao's hand unexpectedly cut off Long Yafeng's bloodthirsty blade.
"Crack!"
There was a sound of the blade exploding. Ye Zihao used great force to cut off Long Yafeng's knife. Long Yafeng's knife suddenly broke into two pieces and fell to the ground with a "ding" sound.
"What?"
In an instant, Long Yafeng was shocked and speechless. What he never expected was that his famous knife, which was as sharp as iron, would be cut back by someone else, and it would be cut into two pieces.
"This...this knife, what kind of knife is it?"
Suddenly, Ma Longteng on the side was dumbfounded. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the bloodthirsty blade, which was rumored to be extremely sharp and cut iron like mud, was so vulnerable.
At this time, he had to look at the dagger in Ye Hao's hand again.
"What knife? Didn't I just say it? It's called Po Yue!" Ye Zihao smiled coldly, staring at Long Yafeng and the others.
"Damn it! Brother Long! He has such a powerful dagger, we must join forces to defeat him."
Long Yafeng had a serious expression and quickly proposed.
"good!"
Ma Longteng nodded and took out two daggers from his body, throwing one to Long Yafeng.
"Brother! Catch it! Just use it!"
Ma Longteng said something, and Long Yafeng caught the dagger and said gratefully, "Thank you! Brother!"
"Let's do it!!"
"good!"
Having said that, they both rushed up almost at the same time, and then attacked from both sides, as if they wanted to use their numerical advantage to suppress Ye Hao.
"Haha! I don't know what it means!"
Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully, and then made two simple cuts.
"bite!"
"bite!"
He saw that the broken moon in his hand directly hit the daggers in the hands of Long Yafeng and the others. As a result, with two simple cuts, the daggers of Long Yafeng and the others were cut off at once.
"Bang bang bang!"
The two daggers were cut into two pieces and fell directly to the ground.
"This...this!"
In an instant, Long Yafeng and the others were dumbfounded. Seeing that they were holding the half dagger, their expressions were very embarrassing. The two broken daggers were not good in their hands, nor were they thrown to the ground.
Quite embarrassing!
Quite funny!
"Brother! What...what should we do now? Our dagger is like a piece of tofu, it will break when he cuts it!"
Ma Longteng looked worried and looked very embarrassed.
"Damn! Why...why is his Po Yue so sharp? This is called cutting iron like clay!" Long Yafeng looked unwilling.
Without the dagger, they couldn't defeat Ye Zihao at all.
At this time, Long Yafeng gritted his teeth, and then said deliberately provocatively: "Zi Hao! What kind of hero are you! Bullying us for not being good with the knife, if you have the ability, put the knife away, and let's fight with bare hands! Do you dare?
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Ye Zihao smiled coldly and said lightly, "Then if you pick one out of two, you will be considered a hero?"
"I...I, I!"
Suddenly, Long Yafeng and the others were speechless.
In fact, the two of them took advantage of each other by fighting each other. Now they are still saying that Ye Zihao used a dagger to bully them about their bad knives. This is obviously cheating.
Just when they were feeling aggrieved, Ye Zihao smiled disdainfully, then put away the dagger and said: "But! Since you all said so, fine! I will fight you with bare hands! Anyway, I
I can defeat you with one hand!"
provocative!
A naked provocation!
Long Yafeng was so angry that he was half dead. What Ye Zihao said just now was clearly looking down on him. This is not provocation. What is provocation?
As a result, Long Yafeng and the others were furious, staring at Ye Hao with their eyes like flaming fireballs.
"Okay! In that case, just wait to die!"
Say it!
Long Yafeng and the others rushed forward angrily. Judging from their posture, they seemed to want to deal with Ye Hao as soon as possible.
"Haha! I said I can beat you with one hand! You have to watch out!"
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly, his eyes became murderous, and he simply punched forward with two fists.
"Bang bang!"
A simple two punches, simple and direct, seems simple, but it contains murderous intent.
Long Yafeng wanted to block it with his hands, but when Ye Zihao's fist hit them, they were shocked to find that they couldn't block Ye Zihao's direct punch.
"puff!"
As a result, they tried to carry it, but they suffered internal injuries. In an instant, blood surged from their throats, and they spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Damn it! Even if his dagger is powerful, his fists are still so scary?"
Long Yafeng was completely shocked. They looked down at the place where they had just been hit and saw that their bodies were already swollen and black.
One can imagine how terrifying those two punches that Ye Zihao just hit were.
"Both of you! I said I could defeat you with one hand! Now, do you believe it?"
Ye Zihao said coldly.
"Damn it!! I don't believe it!"
"I don't believe it either!"
Long Yafeng and the others retorted in unison, but at this time, Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, hooked his fingers at Long Yafeng and the others, and said provocatively, "If you don't believe it, then give it a try!"
"Hmph! Take your life!"
After that, Long Yafeng and the others rushed forward.
A few minutes later, two men with bruised noses and swollen faces were found lying on the ground. They looked as embarrassed as pig heads after being beaten. It is likely that their mother came and did not recognize them as her sons.
At this time, Ye Zihao took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it.
"call!"
He took a deep breath and blew out the smoke.
"You two!! Do you believe it this time?"
With a cigarette in his mouth, Ye Zihao said something rather playfully, and the sarcasm was very obvious.
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Long Yafeng and the others were speechless.
Damn it!
I've been beaten as ugly as a pig's head by you, can you still not believe it? Damn it!
"Say! Do you believe it or not?"
Say it!
Ye Zihao directly stepped on the palms of Long Yafeng and the others, and with a "click", their palms were abruptly broken by Ye Zihao.
As the saying goes, "Ten fingers connect to the heart", five fingers were broken at once, and Long Yafeng and the others screamed in pain on the spot.
"Ye...Young Master Ye!"
"Don't step on it! I... we believe it! We believe it!"