As soon as he met, the burly man was knocked down by Ye Feng with a punch and lay unconsciously in a place dozens of feet away.
"Just force me to swear! Damn!" Seeing the big man being knocked down by himself, Ye Feng muttered to himself: "I haven't sweared for a long time!"
After practicing with the black ring pillar for one night, I felt very uncomfortable and felt a lot of anger. Now, just as I untied the black ring pillar, the big man hit the muzzle.
There was a gap in the three of them missing one person. Ye Feng stood in the position where the man was standing before, stretched out his right hand and gently held Sisi's slender hand. A soft and smooth touch came. He used a slight force and pulled Sisi, who was like a frightened deer.
Before Sisi could come back to her senses, she stood there in a daze, and was pulled gently by Ye Feng and couldn't help but pounce on Ye Feng's arms.
"Dare to touch my woman, dare to touch my woman..."
Sisi was lying in Ye Feng's arms, the same sentence was still echoing in her mind. Her pretty face was full of blush, and her pretty face was like a ripe strawberry, extremely bright.
Ye Feng's murderous aura was restrained, and he patted Sisi's smooth spine with his right hand, and there was a touch of gentleness on his face.
The third brother looked at Ye Feng blankly, then looked at the unconscious man dozens of feet away, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, with a strong look of horror on his face. Others may not know the strength of the man, but the third brother knew very well that in the Dragon and Tiger Society, the peak cultivation level of the early-level martial artist of the Han Dynasty also had a position. Unexpectedly, Ye Feng was so unbearable that he was knocked down after a meeting. Who is this young man?
Could it be a disciple of Qingyun Sect? The third brother looked at Ye Feng suspiciously. At this age, he was definitely a disciple of the Qingyun Sect who was a demon. Thinking of this, the third brother gasped. Thinking of some rumors that have been circulating wildly in the Wushang Empire recently, he looked at Ye Feng in horror. Could it be...
Looking at Ye Feng, who seemed to be harmless now, and did not care about the big man lying on the ground, the third brother showed a flattering smile on his face and said tentatively: "Is it your lord..."
"Ye Feng!"
Two words were spit out of his mouth coldly, and Ye Feng's eyes burst into light, and his sharp and terrifying eyes stared at the remaining two.
The third brother's pupils shrank violently, and a look of extreme horror appeared on his face.
The simple words caused a sensation in the crowd. Everyone was stunned, and then they looked at Ye Feng in disbelief. The crowd began to discuss. The children and the teenagers were staring at the black-clothed boy holding the beauty in the venue with admiration.
The two of them had humble smiles on their faces, and the third brother nodded and bowed: "Young Master Ye Feng's name is well-known. You have a lot of them, so you probably won't care about this matter, right?"
Ye Feng smiled faintly and said leisurely: "What do you think?"
The third brother was sweating coldly on his forehead. The calmer Ye Feng was, the more uneasy he felt, as if the sea, which was calm on the surface, would burst into pieces, once it exploded, swallowing the sky and the earth.
After wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, the third brother said flatteringly: "Young Master Ye Feng has a big belly, so he naturally won't care about this matter."
Ye Feng tugged the corner of his mouth slightly and smiled lightly: "When you just did this, you should have thought about the consequences."
The third brother's face was shocked, and he smelled an ominous smell from Ye Feng's words.
"run!"
The third brother shouted loudly and turned around and ran without hesitation. The man next to him woke up as if he was dreaming, and he also turned around and ran away. In front of Ye Feng, there was no trace of the style that a master of the Dragon and Tiger Society should have. In terms of strength, the third brother himself is a mid-level martial artist, and the other big man also has the cultivation of a primary martial artist. However, facing Ye Feng, who can even defeat the initial martial spirit, their fighting spirit has been completely lost and they can only run away like a dog with a broken family.
The beauty was still holding her arms. Ye Feng smiled at the corner of his mouth. The cyclone in his dantian rotated, and a small vortex of air appeared under his feet. The bang, and the smoke and dust on the spot suddenly rose, and Ye Feng's figure had disappeared from the spot.
"Stay all!"
With a flash, Ye Feng appeared behind the third brother, his eyes were cold and he stretched out his left hand and clenched his palm into a fist. A faint blue light lit up around his fist. With a wave of his fierce blue fist, he immediately pointed at the back of his head and smashed it over.
The violent sound of breaking through the air sounded behind his head, and the third brother suddenly turned around, his violent green fist was getting closer and closer, and he was shocked. In desperation, he suddenly lowered his head. The violent wind swept over his head, and his hair and scalp were scraped, causing a scalp to hurt.
Ye Feng was slightly surprised and stretched out his left foot, brewing violent fighting spirit, swept across and kicked the third brother hard on the back.
Crack, the sound of bone shattering sounded, the third brother's face twitched, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body staggered to the ground, his face full of fear.
Another big man was shocked and looked at the third brother next to him staggering and falling to the ground. He couldn't help but turn back in horror. As soon as he turned around, his foot continued to magnify in front of him. The terrifying wind contained on it made the big man shocked.
This kick easily hit the big man's side face. With a violent fighting spirit, the big man let out a scream. His entire huge body was kicked more than ten feet away by Ye Feng's air, and he fell heavily into the center of the street.
Ye Feng hugged Sisi and slowly fell to the ground, a sneer appeared on his face, and he actually wanted to blaspheme Sisi, really looking for death!
The dragon has reverse scales, and it will die if it touches it. For Ye Feng in the past, only his family was his taboo. But now, Ye Feng looked at the girl in his arms gently, but there was one more girl with a skin-loving relationship.
At this moment, the two intact were seriously injured in the blink of an eye, and the onlookers exclaimed in surprise. The former arrogant Longhu Society was like a docile little sheep in front of Ye Feng, Ren Zai Ren Jue. This huge contrast made the onlookers a little confused, but after knowing Ye Feng's identity, he felt relieved.
Well! The beauty in her arms whispered slightly, and Sisi, who was like a frightened deer, finally woke up. Her slender waist was tightly held by a strong arm, and she felt the thin but solid chest on her side face. Listening to the powerful heartbeat, Sisi inexplicably felt a sense of reliability and security, and the pretty face was red, which was very tempting.
Ye Feng smiled slightly and looked down at the beauty in his arms. The snow-white neck came into his eyes. The tip of his nose breathed the faint fragrance of the beauty's long hair. His heart was full of charm and said gently: "Si Si, aren't you scared, are you?"
Well! Sisi didn't dare to look up, buried her head tightly in Ye Feng's arms, and moaned shyly.
Huh, Ye Feng breathed a deep breath. Sisi was surrounded by three people just now, which was very dangerous. Sisi only had the cultivation of a primary martial artist. Facing two primary martial artists and one intermediate martial artist, he had no power to fight back. If he came one step late, Sisi would probably be desecrated!
Thinking of this, looking at the three people lying on the ground without knowing life and death, a sharp look flashed in Ye Feng’s eyes!