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Chapter 133 Vent

At the intersection of Wei Er Street and Fengyu Street, behind a convenience store house, it was pitch black and the street lights could not be illuminated here. Dozens of people could be vaguely seen in the darkness, but many people did not make any sound.

After a while, a boy wearing white short-sleeved and jeans walked over. The expression on his face was very calm. He looked at the darkness and his eyes lit up slightly. When he walked over, he was Ye Xiaofeng.

Without saying anything, he was still quiet, and with full of energy and confidence, Ye Xiaofeng gave the intercom in his hand to the knife hand, blood-drinking, ghost sword, military advisor, and Chen Hao, and left one for himself.

"Dao Shu, you will take twenty people to guard the darkness at the north end of Fengyu Street. You are not allowed to move without my orders." Ye Xiaofeng turned his eyes to the knife hand and said.

"Yes, Young Master Feng." The sword hand said respectfully, but there was a hint of depression in his expression. It was useless to let a master like him deal with those gangsters. Of course, he also knew that Ye Xiaofeng was afraid that his men would be hacked to death.

The knife hand turned around, glanced at everyone, then picked twenty people at will, and then walked out.

"Drinking blood, take twenty people to Nanyun Road, don't let the other party discover it, wait quietly."

"Yes, Feng Shao." He picked twenty people and left after drinking blood.

"Ghost Sword, you also take twenty people to Nanhuo Street. Don't move without my order." Ye Xiaofeng turned his eyes to Ghost Sword.

"Okay, Feng Shao."

After the Ghost Sword left, forty people were left here, including Chen Hao, Li Wuhua and Scar.

Ye Xiaofeng looked around everyone, without saying anything encouraged, and walked directly towards Fengyu Street, with Chen Hao and others following behind.

Although Ye Xiaofeng didn't say a word, his people were the best encouragement in their hearts. Each of them had an excitement in their eyes, thinking how glorious it would be to fight with Feng Shao. And then he thought that Ye Xiaofeng once told them that if he performed well this time, he would teach them martial arts. Everyone was so excited that they were imagining how awesome they would look after practicing martial arts.

As soon as he reached the intersection of Fengyu Street, Chen Hao handed Ye Xiaofeng a ferocious mask. Ye Xiaofeng was stunned and understood what it meant, patted Chen Hao on the shoulder and said, "You are intent."

Ye Xiaofeng stopped, put on the mask, his body flashed and disappeared, leaving only one sentence, "You go up and make some trouble first, and then do it."

Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, Chen Hao had some questions. He didn't know why Ye Xiaofeng was so troublesome. He wanted to come up and chop people up and kill people. What else would he do? It's not his fault. Ye Xiaofeng is just a student now and does not have the cruelty of them. If Chen Hao and others were allowed to have the martial arts skills of Ye Xiaofeng, no one could suppress them, the entire Ninghai City would probably be in chaos.

A large group of them walked into a particularly luxurious and spacious dance hall decorated, and pushed everyone. In a while, the whole dance hall became a mess. Some people saw that the situation was not good, so they quickly ran out.

Seeing someone making trouble in their own venue, a group of people came out and they were holding guys on them. After listening to the dynamic rock, the whole dance hall was much more purified.

"Brother Hao, if you don't manage your nightclub well, why do you run to my small dance hall?" One of the young man with a rooster's head asked, waving the long knife in his hand.

"Why, our brothers want to play in your dance hall, can't you?" Chen Hao smiled.

"If it's a fun game, I welcome you warmly, but if you're here to find trouble, don't blame me for being polite." After saying that, the long sword in my hand waved, and the radiant light exuded a wave of coldness.

Chen Hao walked to the young man with a rooster head alone and whispered in his ear: "I'm here to find trouble, what can you do?"

After saying that, a long knife had already stabbed into the other party's lower abdomen. Chen Hao's mouth sneered, and the knife twitched, and blood spurted out. The young man covered his stomach with a look of fear. Obviously, he did not expect that Chen Hao would do it when he said he would do it, which was unpredictable.

"Brother Chicken, Brother Chicken" several young men shouted with concern. When they saw their boss being chopped up, the young gangsters pulled out their machetes and slashed at Chen Hao and others.

Chen Hao threw the knife and stabbed a person in the wrist. He waved his palms at a very fast speed. In a blink of an eye, three people were hit in the chest and flew backwards, with blood flowing from their mouths.

There were too few people in their place, only a dozen people in total. In a moment, forty people knocked them all to the ground, causing them to lose their combat effectiveness.

Only five people on Chen Hao's side were scratched by knives, but their injuries were not serious. After overturning the group of people, Chen Hao led a group of people to go out of the dance hall. As soon as he walked out, he saw the second-in-command of Fengyu Street. Brother Yao came over with more than a hundred people in murderous spirit.

Although there were many people on the other side, Chen Hao and his group were not timid. On the contrary, they all showed joy and wanted to go up and chop them up.

"I thought it was someone! It turned out to be you cowards. Humph, I'll kill them hard, and those who are willing to surrender to us will not be killed." Brother Yao saw that it was Chen Hao and others, and his eyes were full of disdain.

"Go up!!!" One by one, they waved the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Chen Hao and others. Chen Hao took the lead and hit the first person who rushed up with a palm. The man flew backwards and smashed three people in a row.

The two streams of people finally hit together. On a roof, Ye Xiaofeng looked at it, shook his head, fell from the sky, and fell among the crowd. He waved his fists without using his true energy, and all with pure physical strength. Every time he punched, he felt a little better in his heart.

He rushed around the crowd like a tiger. Wherever he lived, the gangsters fell to the ground and lay on the ground and groaned continuously.

Chen Hao and others, seeing Feng Shao in their hearts so brave, their confidence increased greatly. One (5) seemed to have taken stimulants, and the more they fought, they became more and more courageous, and they tried their best to cut each other.

Although the other party had more than a hundred people, under the leadership of Ye Xiaofeng, the tiger, they were completely defeated, and half of the hands fell down in a blink of an eye.

"Why, why do you do this?" Ye Xiaofeng roared, and with a palm, a young man was photographed ten meters away.
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