Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, Jia Yan's face turned pale and his face was even more ferocious, and he said, "At this time, you are still stubborn, okay, I think you won't cry until you see the coffin."

At this time, he wanted to take action and thrust Ye Xiaofeng's extremely plain face a few times, but he was still a little scared. If the other party ignored the people around him and attacked him, he would not have lost face in front of others again.

"Go ahead, beat me hard and break his legs." Jia Yan took a few steps back, and shouted with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

When he heard Jia Yan's words, three burly men moved first, and the wind blew under their feet, rushed towards Ye Xiaofeng, and a sense of hostility arose caused by long-term fighting.

A strong man waved his fist as hard as steel and pulled it to Ye Xiaofeng's heart. Another man swung his arm as thick as a rafter column and thrust Ye Xiaofeng's waist like a long whip. The man raised his kick and attacked Ye Xiaofeng's lower plate.

The three of them cooperated very well, as if after years of training, the fist was fierce, the arms were swung, and the power contained in their feet seemed to be able to break the hard rocks.

Jia Yan's face was full of joy. He seemed to have seen Ye Xiaofeng being bombarded by the attack of the three of them.

Song Jiajia, Lin Keer and others had worried eyes, and Liu Zhiyue was even more afraid of seeing Ye Xiaofeng's miserable appearance and covered her eyes with her hands.

Ye Xiaofeng snorted coldly, his eyes pierced like a knife, and he pierced into the eyes of the three people. The three men trembled and his movements slowed down, "You dare." Ye Xiaofeng's voice exploded in the ears of the three people like thunder.

The three of them heard the sound of heaven, as if the will was sent by heaven, and their bodies stiffened and stopped moving. Everyone around felt that their ears were buzzing like flying a plane.

When several girls saw Ye Xiaofeng just shouted, they were so scared that they did not dare to take action. Little stars appeared in their beautiful eyes. The small mouth widened, and their faces were full of calmness.

"Damn, this animal is so cool." Lan Ling couldn't help but say something swearing.

"Brother Xiaofeng is so handsome, so coquettish. Come on, I support you." Le Huihui shouted excitedly, waving her fist.

Seeing this scene, Jia Yan's face became even more gloomy. Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaofeng shouted and scared the three elite men. Isn't this saying that the people under him are too pussy.

"Go, give it to me." Jia Yan roared, feeling humiliation in his heart.

The three strong men who were frightened by Ye Xiaofeng were even more ashamed. They didn't know how many times they fought or made ruthless moves, but now they were scared by a boy who was still stinking, which was a deep shame for them.

After hearing Jia Yan's words, the three of them wanted to rush over first, and directly punched Ye Xiaofeng in the head. They wanted to make Ye Xiaofeng sober, knowing that not everyone could insult him.

"Bang bang bang."

Three dull collision sounds, and the three of them flew out, flying out at a very fast speed, knocking down seven strong men at once. The neat and orderly encirclement suddenly became a little messy. There was a big footprint on each of the three of them, and a trace of blood was overflowing from their mouths.

Did you still see the opponent taking action? The three strong men were kicked away by the opponent? What a terrifying strength and skill this requires! This is really surprising. Master, the opponent must have practiced it. Everyone thought to themselves, otherwise it would not be so powerful.

Seeing this scene, Jia Yan was shocked. It was impossible, how could this happen? The people under his command knew their strength. Each of them was very strong. It was no problem to deal with ten ordinary people by one. But now he was trapped in Ye Xiaofeng's hands. Is his strength really unpredictable? He thought to himself, his face full of anger.

At the same time, he shouted, "I don't believe he is an iron man when he uses the guy in his hand to deal with him. Don't let others treat you as waste."

Jia Yan's words were like a catalyst. The strong men took out the guys from their bodies, and their eyes emitted a faint cold light, like a group of wolves filled with wild aura. They waved the guys in their hands, rushed over, and greeted Ye Xiaofeng's head fiercely.

Ye Xiaofeng sneered a sneer on the corner of his mouth, looked at Jia Yan lightly, and his body moved, turning into countless shadows, and he slapped it in succession with his palms.

Ahhh, screams were endless, resounding in this world, Jia Yan's legs trembled a little. How could this be the group of them beat Ye Xiaofeng? But Ye Xiaofeng beat them all by himself! Wolf, Ye Xiaofeng is the real wolf, and they are just a group of sheep.

When wolves entered the flock of sheep, they were not something these sheep could fight against. The body of a strong man flew outwards and fell on the road, and his heart trembled violently.

Several girls looked at the figure passing through the crowd with shock and admiration.

"Damn, this animal is too fierce! I wonder if he is still so fierce in bed." Lan Ling whispered, his eyes rolling around and wondering what the hell was thinking about.

"I didn't expect that the handsome guy would have such good skills. No, I must catch up with him." Song Jiajia stared at Ye Xiaofeng with her eyes burning.

"I want to chase you too. Brother Xiaofeng is so handsome. He feels very safe around him." Le Huihui clenched her fists, wishing she could go up and cooperate with Ye Xiaofeng to become the legendary male and female hero.

"No more talk, fair competition." Lan Ling said.

At this time, all the thirty strong men were lying on the ground, moaning constantly, and all lost their fighting power. Ye Xiaofeng stood proudly, and a breath of despising everything emanated from it, as if the king of this world was not as attractive as his temperament.

The bullet-headed man and the man with a fat face were shocked and trembled all over. They knew that Ye Xiaofeng's skills were terrifying, but they did not expect that it would be so terrifying. Facing three (5) and ten people alone was as casual as smashing watermelons, and a deep sense of powerlessness arose in their hearts.

Ye Xiaofeng looked at Jia Yan with a smile and walked over step by step. At this time, Jia Yan was already shocked. He could not imagine that the other party would lose his combat power in less than a minute. Is this still a human being? He thought to himself.

"What are you going to do?" He looked at Ye Xiaofeng who had already walked in front of him with fear, and asked with a trembling voice.

"Do you remember what I said to you? If you provoke me again, I wouldn't slap you with my hands." Ye Xiaofeng said very gently, but it was even more terrifying in Jia Yan's eyes.

"Brother Xiaofeng, slap him in the face with my sandals." Lan Ling said at this time, then took off the sandals on his right foot and threw them over, "Stop."

Ye Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, then stretched out his hand and caught the sandals.

The eyes were filled with cold light, and I swung my sandals and sucked them over.
Chapter completed!