Chapter 82

That's OK?

What does he mean by that?!

Chen Hao North smell speech doubt looking at Ye Feng, don't understand what he said this is what meaning.

Bang!

But before his doubts fell, there was a sound of torn silk in the field.

Then, he clearly saw that Ye Feng's two hands firmly bound by the tendon rope appeared in front of him.

What the hell is this boy made of? How can he break such a strong tendon rope?!

"Boy, you dare to play with me!"

Chen Haobei a Leng, and then hand quickly toward the tea table on the gun to touch.

But at this time, Ye Feng broke away from the hand of the tendon rope, but it stretched into the crotch.

What is this kid doing? Is he going to use the gun in his crotch to exchange fire with his real gun?

Chen Haobei a Leng, has not waited for him to return to the mind, leaf Feng from the crotch inside to feel out a bulging needle package.

How does brother Feng hide the needle there? Isn't he afraid of stabbing the baby? Little Feng brother actually took such a big risk to save himself, he is really great!

Seeing this scene, Su Xiaoqin's face suddenly flew two pieces of red, and there were water mist under his eyes.

"Play you, I not only play you, I want your life!"

Ye Feng sneered, quick as lightning, pulled out a long silver needle from the needle bag, and then poured the internal force, gently swinging.

Hiss!

Silver needle hand, fast recovery peerless, with the sound of breaking the air, will Chen Hao North touch the right hand of the gun nailed on the tea table.

"Ah..."

When the pain hit, Chen Hao raised his head and howled.

He felt that the silver needle had penetrated not only his skin but also the skeleton of his right hand.

"What are you doing? Kill him! No, catch him, and the girl

The sharp pain pierces the heart, Chen Haobei is gripping his teeth and pulling out the silver needle that penetrates the metacarpal bone. At the same time, he drinks to the two bodyguards behind him.

Hearing Chen Haobei's words, although he was born in the army, the two bodyguards who were still under the control of Ye Feng responded. One of them took out the gun from his waist without thinking. The muzzle of the gun aimed at Ye Feng's shoulder and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

At the same time, Ye Feng's hand is raised, and a silver needle whistles out.

Hiss!

The silver needle and the warhead suddenly hit each other heavily.

Driven by the recoil force of the gunpowder, even the steel plate can make a hollow warhead. At the moment of touching the silver needle, it is actually buzzing. Then the silver needle has a fantastic force and penetrates the bullet.

What's more, what's more surprising is that after penetrating the bullet, the silver needle didn't weaken its attack. With the bullet, it flew back to the bodyguard who fired, and then took a bunch of blood on his shoulder.

At the same time, another gun to Chen Haobei's security, carrying a chair picked up from the ground to Ye Feng heavily smashed down.

The strong wind blows on his face, and Ye Feng does not dodge or say anything. He even raises his left hand and takes the initiative to block the chair.

Boom!

The chair fell down, leaf Feng's hand was hard by this blow, and then clenched the chair.

Then, he pulled the chair toward his arms, and the bodyguard with Qiaojin was staggering and went to Ye Feng's arms.

"You're not a woman. A great master still wants to come for a hug and get rid of it!"

Looking at a bodyguard in his arms, Ye Feng curls his mouth and flicks his right hand gently towards the bodyguard's shoulder.

Click!

When the hand touched the shoulder, the bone dislocation sound suddenly sounded. The bodyguard's arm carrying the chair had a strange twist. Then, like a flying kite, the man flew to one side, bumping into the wall and spitting a few mouthfuls of blood before fainting.

Is this still a man?

Chen Haobei is stunned. He has seen many people who can fight, but he has never seen such a fight as Ye Feng.

In particular, he felt that it was beyond the scope of human beings to penetrate the warhead and fly back with the warhead.

But after shock, he was still forced to bear the sharp pain of his left hand and felt the gun on the tea table with his right hand.

"The gun in the crotch is useless. Do you want to use the real gun to recover the dignity of a man? It's a pity that in front of such a pure man as Xiaoye, even if you have real guns and fake guns in your hands, you can't find the dignity of a man! "

Seeing Chen Haobei's action, Ye Feng laughs and shakes his hand is a silver needle.

Hiss!

The silver needle flew out and went straight into the Quchi acupoint on Chen Hao's right arm.

In a flash, Chen Haobei felt that his right arm was hot and numb, and heavy, and could not be lifted.

Although the distance between the pistol and his fingertip was less than 0.1cm, it was as hard to reach as the ends of the earth."What are you all doing? Give it to me and kill this boy!"

His right arm was as heavy as a stone and couldn't be lifted up. Chen Hao was in a hurry and turned his head and roared at his younger brothers.

"Who dares?"

Hearing his words, Ye Feng looked at the group of men with a roar, a silver needle in his hand, and said in a cold voice, "if you are not afraid of death, you can go forward and try it!"

A word fell, those little gangsters immediately hit a thrill, standing in place, even do not dare to move again.

Are you kidding? At this moment, Ye Feng looks like superman.

They are such a group of punks. It's OK to bully them. They don't have the courage to confront Superman.

What's more, Chen Haobei chopped off Feilong's right hand in order to cure the disease and protect his life. It's good for them not to help Ye Feng down the well. How could he deal with Ye Feng again.

"Look at how bad you get along with people. You're a big boss. Even the younger brother can't direct you..."

Ye Feng looked at Chen Haobei with disdain and shook his head. Then he waved to a little gangster who was a little closer to him and said, "you go and untie her rope."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the gangster ran to Su Xiaoqin's back in a hurry like a dog's leg, and quickly pulled the tendon rope that bound the girl's hands.

And from beginning to end, he didn't even dare to touch Su Xiaoqin with his little finger.

"Brother Feng..."

As soon as the cowhide rope is untied, Su Xiaoqin plunges into Ye Feng's arms and wails with him.

Since the little girl was born to now, she has never encountered such a thrilling thing. Her courage is almost broken.

"Xiao Qin, don't be afraid. Brother Feng is not around you. With me, you don't have to be afraid of any monsters and ghosts..."

Ye Feng reached out and patted Su Xiaoqin's shoulder, and his heart was filled with emotion.

If he didn't recover a trace of internal power in time this time, I'm afraid it would not have been so easy to solve.

It's over It's over

But just then, a sharp siren sounded outside the room.