Chapter 1728

Such a situation suddenly makes some people feel as funny as making a movie. The martial arts master who was once regarded as a God by them turned out to be so vulnerable.

In fact, this group of people is nothing.

"Feng Uncle Feng Longshao in the corner is surprised to see the old man who is fanned by Ye Feng. After being surprised, he looks at Ye Feng's eyes full of fear.

He slapped his father's bodyguard away.

"That's it?"

Ye Feng took a look at the old man on the doorpost, then turned around and looked at long Shao in the corner. He shook his shoulders and said, "boy, you can't do it. You don't have any skills. Can you find two more people who can fight? Don't show your face at this level?"

"I My name is Uncle Feng Long Shao looks at Ye Feng in horror and stammers.

"Stop talking nonsense and call your father who is the leader. I don't have much time to wait!"

Said Ye Feng casually from the table that a sign in with the ball point pen, the penholder twisted down directly to the body of long Shao gently.

The round penholder is like a sharp arrow. If it hits, it will pierce him directly.

When he was in Yuzhou, Ye Feng used a hollow bamboo pole to teach those gangsters who wanted to trouble Xiaoshu. When the human body was pierced by the central control object, a large amount of blood would flow out of the tube without any obstruction.

Normal people only have ten minutes to live at most.

This kind of situation that makes people watch their death approaching at any time is the most frightening, and normal people will collapse for it. This is also Ye Feng's most commonly used method of extorting confessions by torture in the Middle East war zone.

But just when the penholder was about to hit long Shao's chest, suddenly a golden crutch flew from the side and hit the penholder directly in the air.

When the two intersect, there is a loud "bang" sound in the air, and the pen holder is directly exploded.

After breaking the pen, the crutch flew back to the corridor not far away.

"The so-called enemies should be solved rather than settled. Why does Mr. Ye really have to kill people? He has to forgive people and forgive them!"

At the other end of the corridor on the third floor, a group of gorgeous people came down slowly. Among them, a mococo with a pair of slender white thighs in a miniskirt was surrounded by the crowd, and beside her was a rickety wife.

"It's you?" Ye Feng looked at Mo coco and sneered.

It seems that baizhangzhai and longyinmen are inseparable from Mencius. Mencius are inseparable from Mencius. Since longyinmen appears, baizhangzhai will not be hidden.

His wife took the walking stick, and Mo coco gently exhorted: "Mr. Ye, as the king of the East China Sea, has great power and amazing martial arts. Why should he have the same understanding with us children in small places?"

Ignoring Mo Coco's words, Ye Feng looked up at the crowd and said with a smile, "why, you baizhangzhai also want to go through this muddy water?"

"Mr. Ye, we don't have the courage to wade in your water. We just want you to calm down. After all, do we have something to discuss?"

Compared with long Shao, Mo coco is much smarter. She knows Ye Feng's background and that this person is not easy to provoke. She naturally tries to lower her identity in front of him.

"Dare not go, dare to stop me!"

Looking at the people in baizhangzhai with Mo coco in front of him, Ye Feng stands with a negative hand, and the corner of his mouth is still with a smile of disdain.

The old woman who was guarding Mo coco was holding a pure copper crutch in her hand. Just now, Ye Feng should have hit her. Although Ye Feng just hit her casually, she could block it so lightly. It seems that the old woman's skill is not low, and she should be far more powerful than the old man Feng who is one of the losers.

"We don't dare to interfere in Mr. Ye's affairs, but longyinmen and baizhangzhai are brothers of the alliance. I hope you can calm down for the sake of meeting you. If we can talk about Yizhou, it's better than hurting our peace!"

The old woman holding the crutch respectfully exhorted.

"Oh, sit down and discuss. I wanted to sit down and discuss at first, but I can't help it. People won't give me a chance!" Ye Feng turned his head to look at the old man and asked, "the old woman has good skills. I don't know how to call her?"

"I'm a dead man. I don't care about my name. Just call me old lady!" The old lady nodded to Ye Feng and arched her hand and said, "I heard about Mr. Ye's reputation in Donghai. Yilian group is famous in China. I'm very polite in this box!"

At this time, the old man who was slapped and fanned by Ye Feng came slowly and bowed his hands slightly to them and said, "the gate of dragon chanting is sealed. I've seen my mother-in-law and Miss Mo!"

"Old Feng, I tell you not to keep your eyes above the top, but to converge in Yizhou. Now how can you be taught?" Mococo joked to the old man.

"Ha ha, Miss Mo is joking!" Feng Buyu gave a wry smile,

looking at the old man in front of him, his mother-in-law laughed and suddenly stretched out her crutch and hit him heavily on the chest. With a "bang", the old man was hit back two steps.However, this crutch seems to hit his pulse. After the old man coughed heavily, he took a deep breath. His face became better and his breath became even.

"Thank you for your help!" Uncle Feng's old man saluted respectfully.

After being smashed by a crutch, I feel that my breath is much smoother,

"come and eat this breathing pill, go back to heal your wounds, don't get angry easily!" The old woman knocked twice in her crutch and poured out a brown pill.

The old man didn't hesitate to pick it up, so he just looked up and swallowed it.

After taking this pill, the old man's breath was much better. At this time, the stairs on the third floor not far away also heard the sound of footsteps. People with a silver flying dragon pinned to their chest came up one after another. They were the disciples of Longyin gate.

After they had a look at the hall, they quickly gathered together with the people of mococo belt and paid the pale dragon in the corner.

There are a large number of Longyin disciples who come here late. Now they are gathered together with baizhangzhai brought by Mo Keke. The two Wudao sects have a scale of 40 or 50 people, forming a crushing encirclement for Ye Feng and Hongmen disciples brought by Deng Wenhai in the hall.

"Mr. Ye, are we..." Deng Wenhai asked in a low voice.

Looking at this group of martial arts disciples coming, they are vigorous and burly, and there is a faint wind when they walk. They can't be compared with those Hongmen disciples brought by Deng Wenhai. They just stand up and they are separated.

If there is a fight, it is estimated that the people on my side will not be able to win.

"Damn, grandson, I'll see how you die today!"

Ye Feng didn't speak, looking at his own people arrived, had been scared to pee pants of long Shao suddenly came back to life. Looking at Ye Feng's vicious curse, he said, "today I won't take you..."

"Wanton, palm mouth!"

Long Shao's words have not finished, not far away from the mother-in-law's face changed, a step forward, as if in front of him in a blink, mercilessly swung his hand, a hard slap in his face, directly hit him out again.