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Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth Complete Destruction

"It's fine. Thank you Xiaofeng. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what to do." Xue Yufang looked at Ye Xiaofeng with gratitude in her eyes. She was already a little complaining about Ye Xiaofeng. The dissatisfaction and resentment in her heart disappeared. Ye Xiaofeng could appear in an emergency and save her daughter. This is enough to show that Ye Xiaofeng's feelings for her daughter, especially her eyes, full of love and pity, made her feel relieved a lot.

"Auntie, don't be so polite. Yu Shi is my person, why wouldn't I go to save her?" Ye Xiaofeng smiled, then reached out and gently stroked the blood-red slap mark on He Yushi's left cheek. A stream of true energy was output, guiding the wooden attribute of He Yushi's body to eliminate the slap mark on her face.

Using the true qi in He Yushi's body can increase the repair of the body by the true qi. Although it is eliminated slowly, the benefits in the future are huge.

"Xiaofeng, thank you for saving our daughter." Five simple parents took their daughters to Ye Xiaofeng deeply and said with gratitude.

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands." Ye Xiaofeng smiled kindly.

Afterwards, after Ye Xiaofeng politely said a few words to them, they took the child away. After all, the child was held hostage by the Tiger Gang just now, and his spirit was a little unstable.

At this time, the strong third brother and the broken corpse were like lawn mowers and the messenger of hell. Wherever they passed, a young army was knocked away. After the two beat more than a dozen people, they never took action. Instead, they let their subordinates do it. After all, it is impossible for the boss to do everything by himself. At this time, letting them do it is to train them.

Ye Xiaofeng hugged He Yushi tightly, while He Yushi removed the marks on his face while watching the battle. No one on the snack street left, and looked at the people from the Tiger Gang with a refreshing and excited look in his eyes.

Although the people from the Tiger Gang are all like this guy, they are not the opponents of the third brother leading these people. After all, they have all practiced the martial arts taught by Ye Xiaofeng. Whether it is physical strength, explosive power, speed or reaction ability, ordinary people are much more than that.

This was a battle without suspense. In a while, more than 30 people from the Tiger Gang lay on the ground, moaning constantly, looking in pain.

"Good fight." I don't know who it was, but yelled, and the others started yelling.

"Beat them to death, beat them to death, they smashed my store." The people around them stared at them with anger.

At this time, the obvious blood-red slap mark on He Yushi's face completely disappeared, and it had been moistened by her wooden qi and restored to its original appearance.

"Lao Lao, find the person who slapped Yu Shi for me." Ye Xiaofeng sent a voice to Lao San. After hearing this, Lao San looked at Ye Xiaofeng respectfully, then walked towards the people lying on the ground of the Tiger Gang and asked, in order to survive, several people pointed at the bald head at the same time, meaning that the bald middle-aged man was moving.

The third brother grabbed the bald head's neck, as if he was carrying a chicken and threw it in front of Ye Xiaofeng.

"Did you slap my woman with that hand, left or right?" Ye Xiaofeng stared at the bald middle-aged man coldly.

"It's not me, it's not me, it's him, it's him." Hearing Ye Xiaofeng's words, the bald middle-aged man quickly pointed at the dog who was punched by the third brother on the belly. In order to survive, he wanted to push everything onto the dog.

Ye Xiaofeng shook the broken corpse very close to the dog, and let the broken corpse take action. He felt the fierce light in Ye Xiaofeng's eyes. The broken corpse smiled cruelly, walked over, and stepped on the dog's head with a kick. The dog's head was directly stomped by the broken corpse, blood splattered, and the brain matter was flowing out. When he wanted to continue to stomp the dog's body, Ye Xiaofeng quickly sent a message to him to stop, afraid that the broken corpse's next cruel action would scare others.

Although the corpse wanted to continue and bite down his body one by one or tore it apart one by one, he stopped hearing Ye Xiaofeng's voice transmission, and he dared not ignore Ye Xiaofeng's words.

"Do you think you can deceive me? Finally, I asked you whether you have your left or right hand?" Ye Xiaofeng continued to ask with a cold face.

"This guy, it's not me, it's really not me." The bald middle-aged man begged, with a particularly aggrieved look on his face. He was even more superb than the acting skills of those big stars. He had already seen that Ye Xiaofeng was the boss of that group of people, and his life and death were in the hands of others, and he had to deceive. At this time, he felt a little regretful, regretting that he shouldn't have come tonight.

"Three, chop off all his arms for me." Ye Xiaofeng said coldly.

The third brother was quite smart and did not call Ye Xiaofeng Feng Shao. He looked at Ye Xiaofeng respectfully, then took out a long sword from the ground and walked towards the bald middle-aged man.

"It's the right hand." When he saw the third brother was about to cut off his hands, he quickly said. Losing only one hand is much better than losing two hands.

"It's too late, the third brother takes action." Ye Xiaofeng said coldly.

Hearing that the third brother raised his sword and fell, "Ah," a scream sounded, blood kept flowing out, and his palms were cut from his wrist and fell to the ground. Many people around him turned around, unable to bear to see this cruel scene.

Ye Xiaofeng bounced out a few lights, sealing the blood flow of the bald middle-aged man who lost his arm, fearing that he would die decisively due to blood loss.

"San, please send a few people to take them to the hospital." Ye Xiaofeng pointed to the five young men from the Fengshen Gang on the ground and said.

"Yes." The third brother said, then commanded a few people and carried the five members of the Fengshen Gang away and sent them to the hospital.

After seeing the third brother lifting the Fengshen Gang away, he took He Yushi's little hand and asked him to have a little trouble. Lin Keer and Xue Yufang walked towards He Yushi's shop.

Ye Xiaofeng (5) was not long after leaving, the third brother and the broken corpse asked the others to go back first. The two of them wanted to explain to Ye Xiaofeng what happened today.

At this time, there were still many people surrounding the vegetable market. When the third brother and others left, the anger in the hearts of the people surged out, and they all walked forward to punch and kick the people, venting their anger. Their good shop was ruined by these people, and their hearts were bleeding.

The masses couldn't tell the difference clearly, and they didn't know where the key parts were. They just fucked randomly. In a while, the breath of life on a man from the Tiger Gang was passing.

All of this is within Ye Xiaofeng's calculations. If he had killed so many people, there was no way to explain Feng Binglan. It would be better to hand over the people from the Tiger Gang to the masses. Ye Xiaofeng felt the anger in people's hearts. With the anger in people's hearts, even if they could not kill those people, the conference would be beaten to death. Even if they killed people, it didn't matter. After all, the people from the Tiger Gang first smashed their store. Moreover, the law did not blame the public, and the police had no choice because there were too many people, so they could not judge who killed whom.
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