Chapter 1103

Although nominally, ye Fei is the owner of the martial arts hall, in terms of strength, these people challenge Ye Fei together. It sounds right that a group of mediocre and incompetent people challenge a first-class master.

At this time, the scene in the dojo was quite spectacular. People kept shouting, echoing over the hall, and several sharp shouts came out from time to time. In that way, most of them came out regardless of their face after someone was attacked heavily and couldn't bear it.

Ye Fei was surrounded by Tang Ming. They couldn't see what was happening in the center of the circle. But it is certain that some people are constantly being beaten. They can't hold on. After retreating, some people from the outside go in and continue to be beaten.

This is a little funny. The whole group of people in the martial arts hall looked like a huge force, but there was no threat at all. Ye Fei was surrounded by layers alone, but he was able to respond calmly and completely ignored his opponent.

Soon, the encirclement became smaller and smaller, because more and more people were beaten on the ground by Ye Fei. In the end, there were less than 12 people still insisting, but they had already been black and blue, and the facts proved that they had no possibility of defeating Ye Fei.

"You guys have some backbone. After such a beating, you dare to fight me, but I won't be merciful."

These people are not really afraid of death, but they want more face than others. As the saying goes, die to face and live to suffer, they can't accept so many people fighting together, but they are all knocked down by Ye Fei alone. If it spreads out like that, they are afraid that they will never be able to raise their heads in this industry.

But they were already at the end of a powerful crossbow. Ye Fei took a little step forward to scare them. These people jumped back involuntarily, fearing that they would be beaten again after ye Fei caught them.

"This is a massacre. There is no suspense at all." Lu Jianling looked at the time. It took Ye Fei 15 minutes to kill these people.

"Who dares to come to me to make trouble!"

If the sound of Hong Zhong sounded from a distance, soon a man in his thirties came to Ye Fei. Looking at his tone of voice and posture of action, ye Fei judged that this man was the curator of the martial arts museum he was looking for.

"Are you the curator here?"

"Yes, it's me."

"You finally showed up. I thought you were going to be a shrinking turtle today. Even if your disciples were beaten to their feet, you didn't intend to fight at all."

The curator's face changed slightly. When he came late, his dozens of disciples had become the defeated generals of Ye Fei. One by one, no one can be an exception. This is the first time he has encountered such exaggeration since the opening of the museum.

"Isn't it unkind of you to kick the hall while I'm away?"

Ye Fei said, "it's the same to me whether you're here or not. It's just to clean up your disciples first or your choice first. Even if I teach you a lesson first, I'll still fight them later. None of the people in this martial arts museum can escape."

The curator looked at Ye Fei and felt that there were no flaws in the young man, and his momentum was frightening. It's normal for such a guy to kill all his disciples.

If ye Fei takes 20 seconds to kill a person, he just repeated the same operation more than 30 times. For an expert like him, the number of opponents has no effect at all.

"What a big tone. If I guess right, you should be the rescuer invited by the opposite restaurant. If you must stand up for them, I can satisfy you. But you must be responsible for the consequences. No one should bear a grudge. After all, martial arts is always the most fair and just."

Ye Fei didn't bother to talk nonsense to the curator. He just said, "I came here today for only one purpose, that is, to dismantle your martial arts school. Since you, the curator, can't control these disciples, I'll be tired to teach you a lesson."

"These people lack the most basic etiquette and quality. They deserve to learn a lesson when they make trouble outside. You, the curator, are also to blame. Next, you can directly choose to move away from here and take these bastards lying on the ground and get away."

Or has the final say that you have fought with me here and then I have been forced out of it by force. Your martial arts hall is too much for me to see, and I will not let it last long time, because I have the final say.

Of course, the curator can't directly agree to move out. He's living in the field of martial arts. If he thinks so, he will lose his reputation from now on, and these disciples under his name will be completely disappointed with him.

More importantly, he is not the kind of curator without dry goods, but a strong expert. Therefore, a duel between experts is brewing and may be triggered at any time.

"Boy, it's better not to speak too slowly. Although I know they have done some inappropriate things, now you have taught them a lesson. I don't think it's necessary to make things big."

"Well, what do you say about the person you wounded and hospitalized?"

The curator replied: "this is actually two different things. The fight between me and that person is entirely a competition. It's just that the competition is always bumpy. I admit that I was a little too heavy at that time, but I don't want to see such a result."

What a dignified and eloquent curator, ye Fei finally understands why his disciples are so arrogant. Because the curator of this martial arts museum is a person who is not correct and gossips.

"You are rated as a + level person. I can at least expect that you won't be as vulnerable as them."

"So you also use ares system, but I didn't see you on it. I only found a guy with only class B combat power. Is it you?"

Ye Fei moved his cervical spine, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "don't talk nonsense. I'll show you the exaggerated strength in a moment. The rating on the system is just a joke."

The two men stood in the center of the dojo, and ye Fei bowed his hand politely, so he had already put on a posture. On the other side of him, the curator did not give in. He took off his coat and showed his strong muscles. The two people were at a crossfire.

The guys who were beaten by Ye Fei just now helped each other to stand up. When they saw that the curator wanted to avenge them, they cheered loudly. They suffered a great loss and expected the curator to help them out.

"The race is finally ready to begin." Tang Mingzheng will wait and see.