Dahei and Erbai's faces were ashen, and they both felt an invisible sense of oppression at the same time, as if the god of death was getting closer.
"You brat, let's see how capable you are."
Dahei roared angrily and charged over first.
He gathered all his energy and punched down suddenly.
'Snapped!'
"What?"
Dahei was stunned, Xiao Feng grabbed his fist with one hand.
"How can it be?"
He unleashed all his strength with this punch, but he didn't expect it to be neutralized by the opponent with just one hand.
"Is this all you have?"
Xiao Feng smiled coldly and evilly, and with a click, he twisted the other person's arm.
"ah…"
Dahei screamed, his entire right arm turned into a twist, and his skin and flesh exploded on the spot.
"Brother!"
"Son of a bitch, I'll kill you."
Erbai cursed angrily, drew out his short knife and stabbed him in the air.
Xiao Feng jumped up and swept him away with one kick.
‘Pfft!’
Erbai spun three times in the air and hit the commercial vehicle headfirst. The entire vehicle became concave and a burst of black smoke erupted.
Chen Hexiang and others were all dumbfounded, the corners of their mouths twitched and their faces turned pale.
Several big guys looked at each other and sighed in their hearts. Fortunately, they made the right choice, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"What? Second brother!"
"Xiao, I want to die with you."
Dahei jumped over regardless of everything.
Xiao Feng punched him in the face, and Dahei flew backwards on the spot, knocking over all the roadblocks behind him.
Xiao Feng walked up to Erbai, grabbed his hair and dragged him out of the ruins.
Erbai was like a dead dog, covered in blood and motionless with his eyes closed.
All the bones in his body were shattered and he was completely disabled. He would not even be able to stand up in the future.
Xiao Feng dragged him to Dahei and threw him over.
"You two bitches, do you think I don't exist?"
"You robbed my house, smashed up my medical center, and now you dare to set up roadblocks for me? Who gave you the courage?"
Dahei was panting and gritting his teeth ferociously.
"The Ye family will naturally help me avenge my brother."
"Let's see how long you can continue to be arrogant. Mr. Qiu is coming soon. Just wait to die, you brat."
"Ye Qiu!"
A cold light flashed out of the corner of Xiao Feng's eyes. It seemed that there was bound to be a fight between him and the eighth sect of the Ye family.
At this moment, a row of motorcades drove over from behind and stopped directly on the side of the road.
"Haha... Mr. Qiu is here."
"You brat, your death has come."
Dahei's face was full of excitement.
I saw a group of bodyguards in black getting out of the car first, there were forty or fifty of them.
Finally, Ye Qiu walked down, followed by an old man with white hair.
This person is none other than Bai Jinghong, a master of martial arts, the eighth sect dedicated to warriors, and Ye Qiu's teacher.
"It's broken, it's Ye Qiu."
Hong Xiuchuan exclaimed.
"What? Is it him?"
"This is really troublesome. Ye Qiu's power is very powerful, and we can't contend with it."
Chen Hexiang's face turned pale and he swallowed.
He didn't even dare to offend Ye Chun of the ninth sect, let alone the eighth sect in full swing.
These big guys all looked nervous, and even Hong Xiuchuan frowned, realizing the seriousness of the matter.
Even if they join forces, they are no match for the eighth sect of the Ye family. This is the difference in strength.
Han Qianhui bit her lip and clutched the corners of her clothes tightly, her palms full of sweat.
"Sister, what should I do?"
"Brother Feng, nothing will happen, right?"
Lily Han asked worriedly.
"Don't ask me, I'm messier than you."
Han Qianhui's heart was beating wildly.
Cheng Caiying stood nearby, not daring to say another word.
She, the glorious queen of Jiangcheng, was just a minor role in Jinmen.
"Mr. Qiu, help me."
Dahei pulled his neck and shouted.
Ye Qiu, wearing a straight suit and holding his head high, walked over.
Seeing Dahei and Erbai covered in blood, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Xiao Feng, what do you mean? You dare to attack my people?"
"If you don't give me a satisfactory explanation today, I will never be done with you."
"Explain?"
Xiao Feng smiled: "Okay, then I will give you a satisfactory explanation."
'boom!'
He kicked Dahei in the abdomen and exploded the opponent's Dantian.
"Wow!"
Dahei spat out a mouthful of blood with a look of horror on his face.
"Master Qiu, this bastard has ruined my martial arts..."
‘Crack!’
Xiao Feng slashed the opponent's neck with another knife.
Dahei's spine was shattered on the spot and he was completely paralyzed from the neck down. He would not even be able to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.
He fell to the ground like a puddle of mud, his crotch was wet, and he suddenly became so angry that he became incontinent.
This scene shocked the whole audience. They dared to destroy Ye Qiu's men in front of him. This was really a fight to the death.
Xiao Feng took out a tissue and wiped his hands.
"How about Mr. Qiu? Are you satisfied with this explanation?"
"Hmph... Xiao, you are really talented."
Ye Qiu's smile became more and more ferocious, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.
"Last time at Ye's house, if it weren't for Mr. Tian's presence, you wouldn't have even thought of leaving alive."
"But today...no one can save you."
"Wait a moment!"
Suddenly, Han Qianhui hurried up and stood in front of Xiao Feng.
"Mr. Ye Qiu, I apologize to you on behalf of Xiao Feng."
"This is all a misunderstanding, and I am willing to compensate you for your losses."
She smiled and bowed slightly.
"Qianhui, don't worry about this."
Xiao Feng pulled her.
"Oh, who cares if I don't care?"
"Just listen to me. The eighth sect of the Ye family is very powerful. I don't want to see you die."
Han Qianhui's eyes were red, she was really worried.
Xiao Feng felt very warm in his heart, as if he had returned to his childhood and met the sister Qian Hui who always protected him.
"Leave it to me."
Han Qianhui nodded lightly, turned around and said, "Mr. Ye Qiu, how much do you think the compensation will be? I'll get it for you right away."
"Who are you?"
Ye Qiu looked her up and down.
What a beautiful woman, impeccable both in appearance and temperament.
"My name is Han Qianhui, and I am from the Han family in Yanjing."
"Currently, he is the tenth leader and the person in charge of the Han Group in Tianjin."
Han Qianhui smiled apologetically.
"Yanjing Han family?"
"Okay, I get it now."
"I met your boss Han Yuewen twice at the Beijing-Tianjin Chamber of Commerce."
Ye Qiu nodded and sneered.
"Really? That's great."
"Since you know our boss, we can be considered friends."
"If you need me, Han Qianhui, in the future, just ask."
"Please also give me some thin noodles from the Han family and show your kindness."
Han Qianhui bowed slowly, no face mattered anymore.
"Hahaha...Mr. Han, I appreciate you."
"There are not many outstanding women like you in this society."
"What does this person named Xiao have to do with you?"
Ye Qiu laughed slyly.
"He...is my man."
Han Qianhui answered firmly, her pretty face flushed.
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, very surprised. This was the first time Han Qianhui said such words publicly, and he snickered in his heart.