Beautiful CEO's Legendary Soldier King

Chapter 163

"Son of a bitch!"

Looking at the target of qingluan is Ye Tongtong, Ye Feng changes in a hurry. The whip kick is a side kick, and one kicks on qingluan's waist, hoping that the two will be apart.

See Ye Feng suddenly change move, green Luan sneer, hand from stab to cut, a silver light in Ye Feng's eyes across, the sharp knife, even in his mountain root bridge of nose, are faintly split by the wind, a little bit of blood.

After the distance between the two sides, Ye Feng's face became colder. Unexpectedly, in this humble bar, you can still meet such a good hand. You should know that using cold weapons to let Ye Feng see blood can show off for a lifetime in the territory and organization of mercenaries in the Middle East.

Ye Feng tightly clenched his fist, quickly flew up a foot, and directly kicked at qingluan's face. In Ye Feng's eyes, there was no difference between men and women, old and young. Since it was the enemy, he would not be merciful.

Seeing the foot like a cruise missile, qingluan's face finally changed. Now she knew that she was provoking the wrong person.

"Qingluan, get out of the way!" At this time, a person behind will green Luan behind a pull, directly straight chest to meet Ye Feng's this foot.

Just listen to "Dong!" Each side stepped back. Ye Feng was this foot reaction force directly a turn over jumped to the T stage. And the man who was kicked by Ye Feng flew up directly and hit the wooden table of the bar. The bar with a few feet thick behind all cracked a few cracks. The man's face turned red, and after a few deep breaths, his muscles trembled. Gradually, his face turned red, and his breath forced him down!

"Horizontal training!" Looking at the man will be his foot by down, Ye Feng frowned.

The so-called internal practice breath, external practice muscle skin, Chinese horizontal practice Kung Fu, is beating the skin muscle, until later slowly temper internal organs, forming the internal practice of Qi.

The legend of foreign Kung Fu lies in the word "not bad". The most remarkable feature is the horizontal training of Shaolin golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt. It is said that the advanced foreign Kung Fu can almost be immune to external material impact. Even a sharp knife can be carried down by a skilled horizontal trainer.

But with the invention of firearms, the amount of horizontal training has become less and less. After all, you may not be able to block a bullet in your whole life.

I didn't expect to meet an expert here.

"Good legs, but in front of my tiger, I almost have strength!" After the man takes a breath, looking at Ye Feng, he says with a smile: "boy, don't you know how to fight with tigers?"

"I've done it. I'm afraid you can't take a foot off." Looking at the tiger in front of him, Ye Feng's luck is slowly on his legs. If he breaks the horizontal training, it must belong to the internal Qi. The internal Qi can directly cross the impact of people's skin and be directly used for the internal organs, just like Ye Feng wants to stamp on the ground with one foot, and the stone board is not hurt, but it can be shocked into powder by his internal force under the stone board.

"It's a joke. As one of the red flower double sticks of Yilian Gang, I haven't seen you speak so strongly." Said this to call tiger's man two fists mercilessly to collide once, stood up to come to walk toward leaf maple.

"Stop it

Just as Ye Feng took a step back and was about to teach the tiger a lesson that he would never forget, a group of people came out of the box on the second floor.

One of the leaders, wearing sunglasses, with his hair combed behind his head, and staring at a pink lady's stud in one ear, crossed the crowd to one side.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!" The man suddenly deeply bows to Ye Feng.

Behind him, dozens of young people in the same dress bowed down and said, "Hello, Mr. Ye!"

The sound is so loud that it directly covers the bar's manic music. It's like the scene of the underworld meeting big brother, which makes DJ forget to play, and the whole bar is silent. Everyone is staring at Ye Feng and whispering,

"are you..." Ye Feng looked at the young man in front of him. He didn't remember when he knew such a character!

"Mr. Ye, I'm a mad dog!" The man takes off his sunglasses and smiles shyly at Ye Feng. Yes, a shy smile, as if worried that Ye Feng would laugh at him, mad dog's look a little cramped.

"Mad dog..."

Heard the man's words, Ye Feng busy up and down looked at him, the original boy returned to normal, dressed up, or a little handsome!

With such a figure and appearance, it should be more than enough to go to any university to mix up a school grass! Who would have thought that he used to have a beard and looked like the mad dog boss of the Yilian gang in his thirties. When he got to attention, he turned out to be a little fresh meat.

"Ha ha Mad dog, Mr. ye should have invited Mr. Liu in time to be the young talented person who specially serves as the close guard of the young lady

At this time, from behind the crowd brought by the mad dog, a thin old man came slowly. When qingluan and tiger saw the old man, they bowed their heads to come behind him.

"Mr. Ye, my family name is Cao. I'm the fifth best member of the Yilian gang. I'm very grateful to you for your love. I call you five Ye! Mr. Ye is... "Before he finished, Ye Feng pretended to look at the mad dog and asked, "Puma called me to say that Zhao Rui has been arrested. What's the matter?"

Seeing ye FengSi ignore himself, Cao Wuye's face is a little gloomy. After all, he has been walking on the island for many years, and no one has ever dared to look at him like this. Even when Liu Lao meets the mayor of Yizhou, he has to sell his own face.

However, Laojiang lake is Laojiang lake. With a smile, he solves the embarrassment and waves his hand. Behind him, someone drags out a person who has been beaten. Then he throws the person directly in front of Ye Feng.

If the face is not vaguely recognizable, Ye Feng even once thought Zhao Rui was in trouble.

"Since Mr. Ye is here in person, I can't help but give Mr. Ye a face. I heard that this little gangster is your man, tut tut..." Cao five ye said two words and then gently shook his head. That kind of disdain is beyond words.

"Hold it for me!"

Ye Feng carefully puts Ye Tongtong in the arms of a mad dog and squats down to check Zhao Rui who is in a coma on the ground. Fortunately, Zhao Rui is just in a coma. Although these injuries look terrible, they are all injuries. After careful treatment, they should be OK!

"Then I'll thank Mr. Cao Wu!" Ye Feng raised his head and looked at each other coldly and said: "I have a friend who just walked into your site, called Gao Xiaopeng. I don't know if you can do it well and give it back to me."

"Gao Xiaopeng?"

Cao Wu Ye looked back in surprise. After all, this kind of little man was not for his attention. At this time, ten years later, someone came forward and said something in his ear. After listening to the people behind, Cao Wuye sneered, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, this Gao Xiaopeng is not like the unsophisticated little gangster under your command. This Gao Xiaopeng owes us nearly one million yuan and lost our important goods this time. Although I also want to buy Mr. Ye, I can't afford to lose face. Let Cao just swallow this lesson! " "Hum, hawing!" Hearing the words of Cao Wu ye, Ye Feng took out the version of drunk soul fragrance from his pocket, threw it over and said, "this is the head office!"