Chapter 1282

Hearing that Ye Feng said he was going to fight, Lao Li was so scared that he almost called out and asked, "handsome boy, who are you and what do you want to do here?"

"You don't have to ask what I want to do. You can have a good sleep."

Ye Feng in the middle-aged old Li's head gently, old Li eyelids a turn deep sleep.

A young man in a blue suit came out. His hair was shiny and his moustache was a little like Dong Yu. He must be a relative of Dong Yu.

"Lao Li, why are you back?" he asked

Ye Feng opened the door and got out of the car with a smile: "I'm driving for you. Mr. Li has drunk too much. Give me this address and let me send it back. Is this Dong's other courtyard?"

Eight character Hu a face displeased: "this old Li, drink too much to return to his home, how to let people send my home, boy, this is the Dong family other courtyard, here has no your business, you go back."

Ye Feng didn't mean to leave. He looked at the Dong family's other courtyard, waterside pavilions, and four story villa. It was magnificent enough. It would cost at least 20 million yuan to build such a courtyard in the prosperous area of the city.

Seeing that Ye Feng didn't leave, the mustache seemed to realize that Ye Feng was waiting for money. He asked reluctantly, "how much is the driving agent? I gave it for him. "

Ye Feng smiles faintly and stretches out a finger.

With a frown on his moustache, he took out a hundred yuan from his wallet and handed it to him.

"It's so expensive. It's only ten yuan to take a taxi from Xiangyu hotel. What kind of company do you drive for?"

Ye Feng did not go to pick up the 100 yuan, holding that finger, shaking his head, indicating that the price is wrong.

The mustache laughed: "ten yuan is right. The price is just right."

Ye Feng sneered: "ten yuan, you send the beggars?"

Mustache face suddenly gloomy down: "boy, your tone is so big, can't you want a thousand yuan?"

Ye Feng a face sneer: "not a thousand dollars, is a hundred million."

The mustache almost choked on his spit: "one hundred million, are you crazy?"

"It's worth a hundred million dollars to buy your dog's life. Money is valuable, but dog's life is priceless."

The mustache's face was livid with anger: "boy, you're not driving for me. You're looking for death. You're going to make trouble in the other courtyard of our Dong's house. You're dead. I'm Dong Ping, you can't leave today..."

Bang, Ye Feng punches past. Dong Ping, like a kite with a broken string, flies into the air first, and then flies out obliquely. He hits the rear window glass of Audi, smashing the glass to pieces.

The eight character Hu tou was in the car and the foot was out of the car. There was no movement for half a day.

Ye Feng disdain way: "really bad, a record of Tianluo can not stand."

Look at Bazi Hu's face is very annoying. If you don't hit him, you won't get rid of it.

At best, the eight character mustache is an expert at the prefecture level, and he is not worthy of Ye Feng's four strikes of the emperor. It is a Tianluo fist, which contains the power of the Archean deity. The fist is so powerful that he can bear it.

The sound of car glass being smashed is particularly harsh in the quiet winter night, and several people walk into the yard.

Ye Feng's most attractive notes are three middle-aged people, whose faces are similar and look like brothers. They feel strong internal power from them, at least the cultivation of the early stage of Tian level.

When they saw Ye Feng, they were puzzled at first, and then saw Dong Ping who had fallen on the Audi. They were stunned.

"What's the matter? Is that Ping?"

"Who was so bold that he knocked down ah Ping."

"Boy, who are you? Did you hurt Ping?"

A scream came from the distance, the most harsh: "it's Ye Feng. Ye Feng is looking for the door. Dad, second uncle, third uncle, he is Ye Feng

Looking in the direction of the scream, Dong Yu was sitting in his wheelchair. He looked as if he had seen a ghost. His hair stood up in fright. He screamed as he turned his wheelchair and fled to the house.

Ye Feng smile: "old friends meet, do not say hello, run what ah, you do not miss me very much?"

The three middle-aged people blocked Ye Feng with different faces, but they were all shocked.

In their hearts, the man who can break Dong Yu's legs and kill the head of his family, Dong diThe, must be a master in the innate realm. He is not white haired and old. Unexpectedly, he is a young man of the same age as Dong Yu.

Among the three, the tall man on the left is Dong Yu's father, Dong Zhongzhi. Since the death of the head of the family, Dong Dachen has temporarily assumed the role of the head of the family. His eyes are full of blood.

Dong Zhongzhi hated: "boy, you broke my son's legs. I was just looking for you. I didn't expect you to come to the door."

The shorter one in the middle is Dong Zhongcheng, who is also Dong Yu's second uncle. He looks contemptuously: "elder brother, I didn't feel how strong the internal force is in his body. Is ah Yu fooled by him? I don't think it's the boy who broke ah Yu's legs and killed the owner."

Dong Zhongxing, Dong Yu's third uncle with a big waist on the right side, echoed: "I also think that this boy is not so capable. There are other people who killed his father. The boy's hair is not full, and he can't be so powerful."Dong Yu, however, experienced Ye Feng's ferocity personally. He yelled: "Dad, second uncle, third uncle, that's him. There is no one else. He broke my legs."

Third uncle Dong Zhongxing sneered: "yu'er, the third uncle will avenge you today."

Dong Zhongxing is good at flying legs and jumping in the air. In the blink of an eye, his legs are as fast as a mirage. He kicked seventeen legs in a row. The strength of each leg is enough to open steles and crack stones, and the strong wind blows everywhere.

If you kick ordinary people, you will break your bones and tendons if you don't die.

Dong Yu's eyes flashed a trace of revenge pleasure, but also hidden worry and fear, great grandfather Dong ditch all lost in the hands of Ye Feng, can the third uncle beat him?

Dong Zhongzhi and Dong Zhongzhi are watching the battle. Let the third one go first, throw stones and ask the way, so as to find out the way of this boy. Even if the old three really can't beat him, it will be much more convenient to do it yourself.

Surprisingly, things didn't go as they thought.

You can see Ye Feng's fist in the air. It's like Tianluo boxing. It's not as delicate as Dong's boxing, but not as powerful as Dong's legs.

A punch hit Dong Zhongxing's ankle, and he heard the sound of a crisp fracture. Dong Zhongxing was like a stone thrown out and hit hard on the rear cover of the Audi car, making the back cover of the Audi car shriveled.

The third elder, Dong Zhongxing, gave a shrill cry and covered his broken ankle, which made him tremble with pain. In a short time, he fainted. His ankle was bloody, and his bones pierced through the skin and stretched out.

Dong Zhongzhi and Dong Zhongzhi looked at each other with astonishment in their eyes. Only then did they affirm that it was Ye Feng who broke Dong Yu's leg.