Chapter 21

Ye Han's goal has been achieved, so he doesn't go to see the beautiful young woman who has been scared out of color. Although he knows that master Feng is here, he still has to find a way to lead him out. Making trouble in a non drunk bar is the best way.

Soon, the security personnel of the non drunk bar came to the bar. A total of more than ten people surrounded Ye Han, with fierce and cold eyes. In fact, these security personnel are all thugs under master Feng's hand. They are used to watch the field. They generally deal with people like Ye Han who make trouble in the bar.

"Friend, dare to make trouble in the non drunk bar. I think you're itchy?" a big man with a black vest and a tattoo on his arm looked at Ye Han coldly; "Be honest, please come with us. Count your consumption and take it away."

"Take me away, just rely on you. I'm afraid you can't do it yet." Ye Han slowly turned around and looked at several people coming towards him and said; "If you let master Feng come out to see me, I will consider it."

"Put your mother's shit, you deserve to see Lord Feng and take him down for me." brother Bao heard this. His eyes were cold. More than a dozen people around Ye Han rushed towards him in an instant. These people are not ordinary people. They are all powerful and tall. Ye Han saw this. When he pressed his palm on the bar, the whole person was more than a meter off the ground, The terrible long leg, like a dragon wagging its tail, directly attacked a person's body, kicked the person away in an instant, hit a table and made a violent noise.

After kicking the man, ye Han suddenly turned over in the air and landed 360 degrees. Then his body like a wolf entered the sheep, and his splitting and drilling fists came out one after another. The banging sound came out near the bar, and a personal shadow was knocked out by Ye Han's fist.

Such a huge noise directly covered the deafening music in the bar. Seeing what happened here, many men and women shaking their bodies on the dance floor screamed and left the bar, and only a few brave people hid in the corner to watch.

"Shit! This guy is very fierce. He dares to make trouble in a non drunk bar. He is definitely an expert if he chooses ten."

"Come on, come on, take a picture. Damn it, it's wonderful and exciting. You can't miss it!"

With the rhythm of music, ye Han seems to have been immersed in this kind of fight. His speed is like electricity, his fist is like wind, and his agility is like a monkey. These spectators are not his opponents at all. One by one, they are knocked down and lose their ability to move.

"Little rabbit, you're tired of living." brother Bao finally couldn't help seeing his brothers fall one by one. He picked up a wine bottle and rushed towards Ye Han. He felt the strong wind behind him. Ye Han moved fiercely, and his right fist bombarded brother Bao's beer bottle like eyes.

As a result, it can be imagined that ye Han's fist of hundreds of kilograms could be blocked by a beer bottle. It broke directly. Pieces of broken glass residue shot at brother Bao's face one after another, turning him into a king's pockmarked face, covered with blood and flesh, and injured by Ye Han. Brother Bao would not stop. After a loud roar, he suddenly pulled out a black thing from behind his waist, Emitting a cold murderous smell!

When ye Han saw it, his eyes narrowed and his heart beat suddenly. Damn it, there was a gun. Without much thought, the avalanche fist was immediately displayed. The avalanche fist is also known as half step avalanche fist. It has great killing power in close range attack. It has the reputation of half step avalanche fist in the world.

In such a short distance, ye Han showed his speed to the extreme. When his right leg stepped out, his fist had touched brother Bao's body. The terrible power of the collapse fist was released from his body and fell on brother Bao. Immediately, a sound of broken bones was heard from brother Bao. His body of more than 200 kilograms was like being hit by a train, He flew backward for four or five meters, smashed many facilities in the bar, and finally fainted directly.

In less than a minute, all the more than ten people were put down by a teenager. The people in the bar were shocked. Such a wonderful scene was no less than the fighting plot in the film, and even more wonderful, and the visual impact was even more shocking to people's hearts.

However, just after ye Hangan fell down on the more than ten people, a large group of men in black vests poured out again on the second floor of the bar. Behind these men, there was an old man of about 50 years old. The old man looked ordinary, about 1.7 meters, with crutches in his hands and a Tang suit, but he gave a strong evil spirit when walking.

Ye Han looked at the old man's eyes and immediately got together. The old man was also a better expert than ordinary people. Under the perspective of Yin-Yang method, ye Han found that there was also internal strength in the old man's body, and the strength of internal strength was a little stronger than ye Han. This discovery made Ye Han alert. Since he began to practice, Lord Feng was the second master of cultivation he had seen.

The LORD was present. At the beginning, all the people who hid in the bar to watch the war left wisely. Few people in the southern suburbs didn't know that. Although he was an old man, he was also a ruthless person. All the people under his hands were outlaws.

Soon, there were only Ye Han, Feng Ye and his group of men left in the big bar. All of them looked at Ye Han with fierce eyes. As long as Feng gave an order, they would definitely tear the teenager who dared to make trouble in the non drunk bar into pieces. Of course, the premise was that they had this ability.

In the bar, the two people looked at each other. Lord Feng came down not far from ye Han in front of a group of men. He looked at a group of old men who fell around Ye Han. Gu jingbubo was very calm, but there was a burning breath under the calm appearance. Ye Han was the first person who dared to make trouble here.

"Little brother, I have to say that you have courage and good skills. You have developed a sense of Qi at a young age, but if you don't give me an explanation today, I'm afraid you can't get in and out here." master Feng looked at Ye Han, and his steady voice gradually cooled down, as if the surrounding air had dropped a little because of his words.

Ye Han sneered and said; "Old fellow, you'll beat me up. I'm here to talk to you today. As for you, I'm afraid you can't keep me."

"Oh." Lord Feng said indifferently; "Ask me for an explanation, then tell me, you and I have a grudge in the past, or recently?"

"OK," said Ye Han; "You asked someone to cut me off on the road three days ago. Tell me the reason. I'll leave right away, otherwise it won't be so."

Hearing Ye Han's words, Lord Feng's eyes were cold in vain. He sent his people to kidnap a teenager and a woman three days ago, because his people are still in prison, and they are all abandoned.

"It's you." master Feng sneered; "I was negligent last time. I didn't expect you to be a young expert, but don't blame me for being cruel and ruthless when you bring it to the door today. Surround me. He is the one named by Bai Shao."

Hearing this, a group of men behind Lord Feng immediately cleared the site and tightly surrounded Ye Han in the middle.

Lord Feng looked at Ye Han and said; "It seems that I have to do it myself to take you down."

Lord Feng knew very well that with Ye Han's skill, even the people under his hand didn't have much hope in the whole world. Only he did it himself could he be sure to subdue Ye Han. After talking, Lord Feng took a step slowly and made an invitation to Ye Han. Ye Han also didn't dare to neglect. Lord Feng is a master of cultivation and is not weaker than him.

The start of Xingyi boxing was put out, and their eyes were burning with the spirit of war. The next moment, I saw that the crutch in Feng's hand stabbed out like a long gun. His old body was as healthy as a tiger and moved very fast. It's hard to imagine that it was a skill owned by an old man in his fifties.