"Big... Big brother, we don't know you're in the shop, otherwise we won't bother you. It's not a crime for those who don't know, hehe!"

Yang Feng came to a killer with a cold face. The killer's face could not stop shaking and said with a sad face.

As soon as the corners of his mouth turned up, Yang Feng picked an eyebrow at him: "those who don't know are not guilty?"

"Um... Ah!"

Touch!

As soon as the man nodded, he was slapped by Yang Feng and flew out directly. He hit the dark ice wall and knocked his head and blood. When he fell to the ground, his eyes were turned over and he was dying.

Glancing at the man coldly, Yang Feng shrugged: "sorry, I didn't know you were so weak and almost killed you. You will forgive me. I don't know who is guilty. You said, hum!"

Uh... Uh

The man was gasping for breath and couldn't say a word.

Seeing this, they were shocked again. Yang Feng's strength was amazing. He slapped one of their brothers.

Obviously, they can't beat this man.

But there's no way. Now they don't even have a way to run. They have to fight hard.

So in a loud drink, the people used their fighting skills together and suddenly attacked Yang Feng.

"Let's fight with him!"

"Spell it!"

Boom, boom!

The gorgeous fighting skills came one after another, all greeted Yang Feng, and blew Yang Feng's clothes into pieces. But Yang Feng's body had no trace.

Although they are all generals and experts, their attack, in Yang Feng's view, is just like the breeze blowing on his face, which is not worth mentioning.

"Heart destroying palm!"

A man in black slapped Yang Feng's atrium with his inner strength, which made Yang Feng's skin tremble.

This palm is a four grade medium-level combat skill. If it hits ordinary people, their hearts will burst and die. But Yang Feng didn't think so. He grabbed his wrist and threw him to the ground with a horizontal swing. In an instant, his bones were broken.

"Deadly heart piercing leg!"

Another man in black kicked Yang Feng's head from behind. Yang Feng didn't turn back. He grabbed his ankle and threw his whole body to the ground. Another disabled person who couldn't take care of himself appeared.

"Blood drinking crazy knife cut!"

Another man in black took a big knife and cut Yang Feng's head. The terrible knife Qi shook the space. However, Yang Feng directly stretched out his hand and patted the blade path into two sections. Then he grabbed his head and threw it on the ground.

Fresh cerebral palsy, was born!

……

In this way, but in a moment, all the black killers were destroyed, and they couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

The vice president, who was still embedded in the wall, looked at all this and was about to cry.

What kind of monster did they provoke? It's so cruel, woo woo!

After putting all these people down, Yang Feng raised his hand and touched the wall again. The gurgling dark ice cold was absorbed into his body again. The whole room thawed and recovered as before.

Yang Yuchan had just been hiding in the bed and didn't dare to move. Now she didn't move. She secretly looked up and said, "are they all subdued?"

"That's your master. What can't you do? It's just a few petty thieves. It's not worth mentioning!"

He clapped his hands, and Yang Feng smiled indifferently.

Pitifully, these elite killers are frightening in daily life, but at this time, they have become petty thieves in front of Yang Feng, and their status has suddenly declined a lot.

However, they have no room to refute. In front of Yang Feng's terrible monster strength, they are not even small thieves. Alas.

"Madam!"

After solving everything, Yang Feng looked at Yang Yuchan in bed and said with a bad smile, "now no one bothers us. We can continue our unfinished business, hehe hehe!"

"Continue what? There are a group of ferocious killers at home. You still want to do that. You'd better go and see if anyone at home is hurt. What about Mr. Zhuge and them."

With a charming look at her, Yang Yuchan quickly got up, dressed and went out to see the details.

He is worthy of being the head of the Yang family before. He is comprehensive and responsible.

Unlike Yang Feng, the sperm goes behind his head and ignores everything!

When Yang Feng saw that his good deed was broken again, he couldn't help being angry. He kicked the disabled at his feet angrily and scolded, "it's all you. I didn't get a blood this time. My beautiful wife hasn't touched it yet, hum!"

With that, Yang Feng and Yang Yuchan went to see the Yang family.

Fortunately, when they found Zhuge shisan and others, they were just knocked unconscious and locked in the firewood house without being hurt. He poured two pots of cold water on them and woke them up.

Then, Yang Feng sent Yang Yuchan and Yang Xiaoyi back to their room to have a rest, while he gathered these immovable killers in a remote room for interrogation with Zhuge shisan and Ximen Zun.

"Who are you and why do you come to the Yang family?"

Shaking the feather fan gently, Zhuge shisan looked at the prisoners.

Although the people in black were seriously injured to the point that one finger could not move, they still closed their eyes and said nothing.

In particular, the vice president smiled coldly and said, "we are strictly trained. Even if you kill us, we won't reveal a word. Give up your heart."

"Oh, kill you? Hum, we won't, but there are many things in the world that are more frightening than death!" ZHUGE shisan hissed and smiled.

With a disdainful look, he said, "even if you use any torture, we won't say it. Each of us has been strictly assessed by torture. We haven't seen anything. Don't scare people, cut!"

"ZHUGE, let me try them!"

Qiang!

Hearing his words, Simon Zun took out the steel thorn in his hand, and his eyes were cold and ruthless.

Zhuge shisan thought a little, frowned slightly, but shook his head and sighed, "they must be professionally trained dead men. Ordinary interrogations will not be useful!"

"Lord, do you have any way?"

Then Zhuge shisan looked at Yang Feng sitting on the main seat.

Yang Feng took a swipe at the corners of his mouth, stared at them with hatred and shouted, "don't ask anything. Poke them dozens of blood holes first."

"Er... Lord, it seems that you haven't been hurt by them. Why do you hate them so much?"

"Hey, don't mention it!"

When his face sank, Yang Feng couldn't help but sigh: "there is no trauma, but the internal injury is not light."

"Internal injury?"

"Yes, today was originally a great day for the owner and his wife to round the house. The emotional atmosphere was adjusted to the best. As a result, they suddenly broke in and ruined everything. You should all know that men are not frightened when they are most happy. They will have psychological shadow. But they..."

Speaking of this, Yang Feng couldn't stop pumping his nose, full of grievances and said, "a spring night is worth thousands of gold. They ruined my most precious moment and deeply hurt me. It's unforgivable. I'm so wronged, sobbing!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yang Feng howled up, as if he had been wronged.

His face could not stop pulling together. Zhuge 13 and Ximen Zun looked at each other and were speechless.

Those people in black who were beaten by Yang Feng and were vomiting blood were going to cry.

Brother, speak with conscience. Did you hurt us deeply, or did we hurt you deeply?

We haven't even broken one of your hair, but you've almost broken our whole body into two sections. If we want to cry, it's our turn to cry, woo woo!

At this moment, everyone has grievances in their hearts