Chapter 1022

"Just that The one in the Baseball Shirt... "

Tu Qing's eyes swept around, and soon locked a figure.

When Ye Feng heard the sound, his eyes glanced over, and his eyes leaped to the ground to reveal a killing opportunity.

Su Le is his brother. If he hurt Su Le, he has already stepped on his bottom line!

"Ye Feng, don't kill people!"

At the same time, Tu Qing is silent for the goods. Suddenly, he moves in his heart and shouts to Ye Feng.

She was very worried that this guy was angry and careless. If someone died, he would be in trouble!

"Which arm did you hurt sulle?"

Several ups and downs, Ye Feng then stood in front of the Baseball Shirt young man's body, eyes cold looking at his eyes, cold drink.

The young man in the baseball shirt is a little hairy when he is seen by Ye Feng. He opens his mouth and is ready to call for his companion.

But it didn't matter that he turned his head, but he felt a thump in his heart. He had a layer of white sweat on his back and his legs began to shake.

I saw that his former covetous accomplices, in addition to him at the moment, is even a perfect person can not be found.

Someone leaned against the lamp post and spat out blood

Someone is holding the arms that are as soft as noodles and lying down in a loud voice

Some people are full of red transparent blisters on their faces, and they are constantly rolling and grabbing on the ground

There are also people's flesh like rags, falling piece by piece

This What's going on here? What is the origin of these Chinese people?

For a moment, the Baseball Shirt young people dry tongue dry, brain almost stopped rotating.

He couldn't understand how this group of Chinese people, who seemed to be full of old, weak and sick women, were so fierce that they met each other. Except for one person, all the others were seriously injured.

"Since you don't say so, I'll default to two arms!"

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly gave a cold hum and strode to him.

The young man turned around and tried to run away, but before his body could react, Ye Feng's hand had already hit him, and two oblique palms were cut off. With the "click, click" sound, a piercing pain spread from his arm to him.

"I don't feel relieved if I cut off your arms. How about breaking your legs again?"

Not waiting for him to cry out, Ye Feng is once again cold mouth.

He opened his mouth, just ready to beg for mercy, Ye Feng's feet have been kicked in his legs on the knee.

Click! Click!

There were two crackles again, and the young man in the Baseball Shirt flopped down on his knees.

And kneeling on the ground in the moment, along his two knees, there is red blood flowing all over the ground.

"No, I don't think it's enough to cut off the legs and feet! You come to his head with a stick, and I also come to your head with a stick, so as to return the capital and interest to you, don't you mind? "

Then, Ye Feng's eyes swept and his toes picked. He picked up a baseball bat from the side and copied it in his hand.

"No Don't... "

The young man in the Baseball Shirt howled and supported the ground with his elbows, trying to climb off the ground.

This guy is not a man at all, but a great devil!

If you are beaten up by this guy, you will have to spend the rest of your life in a hospital bed, right?

A sound of howling, in the street constantly echoed, and Ye Feng is evil spirit Teng Teng carrying baseball bat in the back slowly forward.

He is not in a hurry to start. He wants to torture this guy with fear, so that he can feel the pain of a thousand times and a hundred times that of Sule.

At the same time, those in the street were excited and just waiting to see a good play, hoping that their own hot blooded youth could beat up these Chinese people who dare to defeat Korean medicine. When they saw their hot blooded youth, they were beaten by the Chinese people in turn and ran away like water dogs and crawled on the ground with their limbs.

"Stop it! Stop it

"Huaxia people, I warn you, stop quickly, otherwise we will call the police!"

"Bully, you bully people too much! Do you bully people like that? "

"The Chinese people beat people. Come on, please..."

One after another, many people threatened Ye Feng fiercely, and many others took out their mobile phones to take pictures of Ye Feng holding a baseball bat and chasing the young man with a baseball bat.

Although Ye Feng didn't understand the birds' language, he could guess the meaning of their words by looking at the group of people.

The noise was in his ears, his mouth was full of sneers, and his steps did not stop.

This group of people is too ridiculous, just when they stopped a car to hit people, they were indifferent and looked like a good play.

But now it's better. Seeing that their own people can't beat them, they cry and cry and say that others bully them. Can you be more shameless?"You have no chance in this life. When you reincarnate in the next life, remember not to offend the Chinese people!"

Stride forward, lenglengleng walked to the Baseball Shirt Youth before and after, Ye Feng indifferent, and then held up the baseball bat.

Bang!

Words fall, baseball bats with the wind howling down heavily.

With a blunt instrument hitting on the watermelon, the head of the Baseball Shirt Youth fell on the ground, half of his head was almost deformed, and the blood beads were like raindrops, flying from bottom to top.

He He actually did it

This The devil!

The blood was flying, and all the Koryo people on both sides of the street were stunned.

None of them thought that Ye Feng would dare to fight the Baseball Shirt Youth in front of so many people.

And a hand, is so cruel, blood spatter three feet!

This scene, let their whole body have a layer of goose bumps, cold along the sole plate straight to the top of the head.

"Blood and blood, let's go together and kill him!"

"Stop these Chinese people, don't let them run away!"

"Revenge for our compatriots!"

After a brief silence, the Koryo people on both sides of the street became angry and strode towards Ye Feng.

Black pressure of the crowd close, Tu Qing scalp numb, looking back worried at Ye Feng.

"Do you want to die?"

But Ye Feng did not feel the danger at all. He put his hands in his pocket and held his head high. Looking at the group of Korean people who were close to him, he said faintly.

One by one, it's like the dull thunder on the ninth day, which makes people's head buzzing.

Although these Koryo people can't understand the Chinese language, at this moment, they feel Ye Feng is just like a God who stands on the heaven and earth. His palm is life and death, and his life is fierce.

In an instant, all the people's feet stopped and became silent, leaving only the wounded's miserable hum and strong blood smell.

He He is a man, a devil, a god?!

Tu Qing turns back in astonishment and stares at Ye Feng. His heart is full of five flavors.