Chapter 494

Then he frowned and looked at Yan Jingang, who was next to him. After that, Mr. Zhou shisan said coldly, "Mr. Ye, after all, you are not a member of our Yilian gang. Don't worry too much about some things!"

"What are you? Are you talking to me?"

Before Zhou shisan finished, Ye Feng took a look at him and put the cork in his arms. Then he patted it gently and said, "let me leave it alone. Are you amused?"

"Mr. Ye, look what you said. We are all friends. What's the matter...!" Said in front of Yan King Kong step forward, gently behind Ye Feng's shoulder.

At this time, Ye Feng in front of a flash of cold light, Yan King Kong's hand, a white blade directly across his lower abdomen.

Ye Feng sneers, grabs his wrist and abruptly breaks it down,

"let go"

the fat man cries out in pain, and the short dagger in his hand falls directly to the ground. Ye Feng kicks with his foot, and the dagger bounces up and directly inserts into manager Liu's thigh not far away.

The dagger is extremely sharp. The moment it's inserted, it's completely submerged.

"Oh, my God!"

Manager Liu was stabbed and fell to the ground in a wail. After all, the position of the knife is too awkward. If you deviate a little bit, it will be the end of the eunuch.

To see his sudden miss, Yan King Kong quickly a side, want to get rid of Ye Feng's palm.

Feeling the tiny breath, Ye Feng disdains to curl his mouth, and kicks him out directly. The strength is so strong that the fat man hits the Mercedes Benz heavily, and the door of his face is sunken.

"Wow

Fat man spit out a trace of blood, can't believe looking at the footprints on his stomach, fat man pointed to Ye Feng stammered and said: "mother with me!"

The people who came down from the Mercedes Benz saw this scene and rushed to Ye Feng one after another.

"Screw them

The stevedores behind Ye Feng see this scene, and they are very angry. They quickly show their position, pick up the things that can be moved in the warehouse, and fight with the group of people in black.

Two sides of a person more powerful, a strong body, two sides of people you come and I go to play with color!

Ye Feng see this scene, he got up and went to the opposite Yan King Kong, the so-called catch thief first catch king.

But he didn't lift his head with a strong wind.

Ye Feng stopped and stepped back fiercely to avoid the fierce blow behind him. He looked up at the thin young man. In front of him, the young man stood in front of Yan Jingang, but still with his hands on his back and his eyes coldly looking at Ye Feng. One foot stepped forward, slightly stepping on one side, revealing a pair of dark iron shoes under his feet. On the shoes and the protective gear on his leg, all kinds of steel plates were stuffed.

"Protective gear or load!"

Looking at the young man's iron shoes and protective gear, Ye Feng smiles a little. Unexpectedly, he is still a master of leg skill.

There is an old saying in the martial arts of China that "hands are two doors, and they all depend on their feet to hit people!"

Compared with the fist on the hand, people's legs have a variety of congenital advantages, whether it is strength or attack distance and range are much larger.

"Tan Hui, kill him for me!" Seeing the young man in front of him, Yan Jingang yelled, "we've been discovered by him. We can't live!"

"Yan always asked me to protect you so that you would not be killed. How can you command me?"

The young man, named Tan Hui, glanced at him and snorted with disdain. His hands didn't move. Is still back to watch Ye Feng vigilantly.

Just now, Ye Feng dodged the blow of his confidence with a gliding step, which made him feel that Ye Feng was not so easy to deal with.

"Not bad!"

Ye Feng looks at Tan Hui's iron shoes and steel plates tied on his legs and nods. It seems that talent and effort are two sides of success.

"But that's not enough!"

Ye Feng took a step forward and smashed his fists at the young man. He changed his fists into elbows, elbows and palms, and instantly made a set of combined fists.

Looking at Ye Feng's boxing style, Tan Hui raises his legs and kicks, bends his legs to block, and the two fight for more than ten times.

All the people in the scuffle seemed to be attracted by the scene in front of them, and immediately stopped their action. This time, the two sides hurt each other, but they all restrained themselves. At most, they were black and blue, and there was no serious injury.

It seems that the heart has a sharp test in general, two people are pressed in their own body strength, only with the speed of the body and the tunnel to fight with each other dozens of times, double hit vivid.

All of a sudden, Tan Hui suddenly jumped up, his legs across the air, and even there was a faint sound of stepping on the wind in the air, kicking out seven or eight feet in the air.

With the help of Ye Feng's blocking power, he jumped directly onto the Mercedes Benz like a kite. The moment he landed on the top of the car, he took a step back. There was a deep depression on the top of the Mercedes Benz car, and the front and rear windshields on both sides broke instantly.After taking a deep breath, Tan Hui looks at Ye Feng deeply. Although the two people have contacts in the fight just now, in Tan Hui's own eyes, Ye Feng is like a towering mountain. No matter what quick attack moves he uses, he can't shake him even a little.

Fortunately, Ye Feng seems to deliberately consider him in general, did not hurt people, but let him how stormy, I stand still!

"Shaolin 72 Road, Tan leg, Tan Hui, please give me some advice!"

Tan Hui jumps off the top of Mercedes Benz, stands in front of Yan Jingang, takes a deep breath, and then salutes Ye Feng gently.

"Easy to say!" At the same time, Ye Feng bows back to the young man in front of him. This is what Mr. Huang taught him. Wulin in China has its own set of rituals. It not only has the common people's way of saluting, but also has its own set of ancient rituals with different generations and different kungfu skills. People who know how to salute will know which school you are, and they can quickly get on with each other by asking who your apprentices are.

Seeing that Ye Feng is also a warrior, Tan Hui is no longer hiding his private affairs. He lightly steps on the ground with both feet, and his momentum rises abruptly.

"The magpie is on the tip of the plum tree!"

Then Tan Hui suddenly stamped his foot and jumped up. The lime ground under his feet was suddenly trampled out of a deep pit by him. His dexterous posture was full of powerful strength. His legs were like stepping into the air, and he kicked more than ten feet towards Ye Feng's head.

"Well done!"

Seeing this strike, Ye Feng nodded slightly. Although it can't compare with the ancient martial arts like the sun palm and the eagle claw, it's also quite good in the leg technique.

In particular, the iron shoes and steel plates on the legs carry the wind, it seems that even if the opposite is a stone, it can be broken.

"But it's not enough!"

Ye Feng's fists and palms, clapping several palms in the air, easily took off the strength of Tan Hui's move.

"Yuanyangqiao Lianhuan"

seeing that his kick was removed, Tan Fei suddenly changed his moves in the air. His feet were like an electric drill, and his body directly stepped on Ye Feng's chest, but he was still protected by his arms.

"A whip"

Miss Tan Hui, after landing with only one foot on the ground, the other foot suddenly swing 720 degrees of gyration, in Ye Feng has not changed move, from the bottom to the top hard to his head in the past. Seeing that the third blow was almost impossible to escape, Ye Feng simply jumped back and sidestepped to avoid the blow. Tan Hui hit the ground with one foot, and his leg with iron shoes and steel plate was like a heavy hammer, directly smashing the lime ground two or three meters nearby.