Chapter 1002

Hearing this, people are surprised to see Ye Feng in the center of the storm. They don't know what he wants to do.

To tell you the truth, if people resist to death, the Song family and overseas Hongmen people will not be able to get along with each other. It may be a bloody scene. After all, if you are not a master, you can't resist bullets.

Looking at the crowd quiet down, Ye Feng looking at the opposite of Gu Yue and others said: "you don't want to deal with me Ye Feng, don't need others to intervene, you go together!"

"Ye Feng, what are you doing? There are so many people on the other side!" Hearing Ye Feng's words, Mr. Huang carefully said, "it's not the time to show off your ability. Your safety is the most important thing. Now there are experts from the inner gate of martial arts to help us. Let's kill the group of overseas Hongmen first, which is enough to hurt their vitality!

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"Third Master, since ancient times, human relations have been the most difficult thing to return. This time, the Sikong family and Neimen Wudao help. Do you know what they will ask for in the future?"

Ye Feng looked at Huang San ye and whispered: "San ye, listen to me. This is a good time for Liwei. After tonight, Yuzhou will never dare to clamor with Yilian Gang again!"

"Are you sure?"

Listen to Ye Feng's words, Huang San Ye hesitates to ask a way.

Ye Feng nodded and said: "I know it in my heart, but it's just some ants that come out of my head. Third master, don't you believe me?"

Huang San Ye looked at Ye Feng and the people in Hongmen. He thought about it for a while, waved his hand and said, "let's go back!"

"You're kidding, Third Master. What kind of a group fight or a round up?" Li Wengang shook his head and said: "this matter how little I, I never lost a fight in my life!"

"Idiot, shaolongtou has his own idea. Just listen to me. Do you think you are more powerful than Ye Feng?"

"This..." Although Li Wengang is not convinced, but looking at Ye Feng's face, he has to turn his mouth and walk down the martial arts arena.

Looking at Huang San Ye leaving with Yi Lian Gang, Yan Zong said in surprise: "Ye Feng, what do you mean? We haven't played yet. Why do you want to be such a hero?"

"We can postpone our fight. Since it's aimed at me this time, it's my private affair. I don't need the inner martial arts people to do it. I've understood brother Yan's kindness!"

Ye Feng refused.

"Well, since brother Ye insists, I won't force you any more. I'll give you a hand down the line!"

Hear Ye Feng's words, the flame Zong didn't force what arch, arch hand then turn round to leave, the man isn't so Luo Li of wordy, many since the other party made a decision, oneself won't ask more.

"You'd better not hurt the Dragon shadow because of your bravado!"

Liu Xueer looks at Ye Feng and takes people off the arena.

Watching Liu Xueer and others retreat, Sikong Yanbo also takes people to retreat. In the originally bustling martial arts arena, Ye Feng leads long Ying to fight with the 13 overseas masters in Hongmen.

"What's he doing, looking for death, dealing with a big faction by himself?"

Looking at such a scene, Li Zhongqiang, who is behind the tiger, asks in a low voice.

"If you dare to make such a decision, either you are a master of Arts who is bold and doesn't pay attention to the master, or you are a complete madman!"

Tiger Old also frowned at the people on the scene, "do you think this little dragon head of Donghai Yilian Gang is crazy?"

"It's not like a madman. I'm afraid the little dragon head just now has great power. But Gu Yue is also a great master. Can Ye Feng support the other 13 people alone?"

"We can only wait and see, but we can be sure that if ye Feng wins this game, not to mention the East China Sea and Yuzhou, it will be the" recklessness "of the whole Chinese nation

Gu Yue was so angry that she stepped heavily on the ground that the bluestone board on the martial arts arena suddenly cracked, and the whole person flew over like a blink, even pulling out a shadow in the space.

Looking at Gu Yue's hand, all the people behind him immediately rushed over, or their fists or feet were carrying a huge wind, sweeping toward Ye Feng.

Even behind him, there were several people who could not reach the master's level. The silver amulet in their hands flashed, and some sharp strong wind suddenly appeared in the air, which was also accompanied by this momentum.

it's impossible for the thirteen masters of Fengdao to hold up their momentum.

"Chinese ancient martial arts - Wuji Bagua - Lieyang palm" looks at the overwhelming impact in front of him. Ye Feng slowly turns his fist into his palm, and a hot momentum slowly rises from him. A lot of inner strength is spitting out in the palm wind, and constantly rubs against the air, from red to gold, from gold to white.

"Die Looking at the more and more close Hongmen people, Ye Feng's eyes are cold, and his hands are full of fire. Facing the ancient moon in front of him, he takes a lot of photos.