Chapter 1495

Ye Feng spurts a puff of smoke to Huang Liu, preventing the other side from getting into trouble. He coughs violently and can't help but retreat to the outside of the smoke.

But Zhao Dongqiang was surprised to feel the other end of the baseball bat. In an instant, he snatched the baseball bat back.

Zhao Dongqiang was still ferocious and swaggering just now. When he saw Ye Feng, he immediately looked like an eggplant withered by frost.

He hid the baseball bat behind his back. A smile appeared on his face. He nodded and said, "Hello, Dr. Ye. How are you here?"

He still remembers the scene that Ye Feng was so miserable that when he saw Ye Feng, he felt a sense of panic in his heart.

Ye Feng said to all the basketball players with a smile: "I'm coming this time. Come and see everyone."

The basketball players couldn't help but scream.

"Who are you? Do I know you?"

"Who wants you to see it?"

"The style is not small, President Hua Xia?"

When the basketball players showed their disdain, Lu Qingqing came over with a smile: "he is the new boss of your Jiangnan basketball team, Ye Feng, Dr. Ye."

The basketball players saw a beautiful woman coming, beautiful and beautiful. They all opened their eyes and fixed their eyes on the landing.

"And who are you?"

"I represent highland fund."

"You don't want to fight. Go back and let coach Wang come here for a meeting."

Some basketball players disdain: "you say you are the new boss, the new boss? Who knows you? "

"Shut up, doctor Ye has saved my elder sister's life. He is my Savior. Anyone who dares to disrespect doctor Ye is the enemy of Zhao Dongqiang."

Zhao Dongqiang has a strong prestige in basketball players. With his words, everyone looks respectful, and no one dares to doubt Ye Feng.

"You boy, although you are rude and arrogant, you are also bloody. You are a man. It seems that I saved you in vain."

Zhao Dongqiang didn't understand. He thought Ye Feng was talking about his elder sister Zhao Yanan. He said with a smile, "of course, you saved my elder sister. You saved me. Of course, you can't save in vain."

At this time, yellow six face iron green, came over: "idiot, he is to save you, if it is not for his puff of smoke, I have cut off your ankle."

Ye Feng laughs and thumbs up at the yellow gate, joking: "your Mantis claws are good, strong enough, you are taiyimen."

Listen to Ye Feng tell his identity, yellow six face blue terrible, eyes like spray fire.

"I can't see that you are also an ancient warrior."

When it comes to the ancient warriors, everyone breathes a chill. Zhao Dongqiang shrinks his neck and finally understands why he is afraid of Ye Feng. In addition to respect, he knows Ye Feng is an ancient warrior and has an instinctive fear of him.

He found two deep marks on the other side of his baseball bat by Huang Liu's fingers. He remembered the smoothest bat he had ever picked before.

It's a special ball stick made of space metal. It's very hard. It takes a hammer for half a day to make a mark. However, Huang Liu uses his finger to clip out the mark.

Listening to Huang Liu's tone, he is actually an ancient warrior. Zhao Dongqiang looks at Ye Feng in surprise, and then he understands that Ye Feng says that saving him is not in vain.

Ye Feng saved himself with a puff of smoke.

In his mind, he did not know what to do. He was stupefied there, a little afraid.

He secretly said that Huang Liu was an ancient martial artist. At the beginning of those moves, he was just throwing stones to ask for directions. He didn't kill him. If he did, the place where he was cut would not be a few shallow wounds. I'm afraid it was his throat artery.

After being afraid, I felt more grateful to Ye Feng.

Huang Liu was mad with anger. He hated Ye Feng fiercely. Seeing that he was about to get 200000 yuan, he was stirred up by this boy. He felt like he was going to be yellow.

Ye Feng of course knows that Huang Liu hates himself, but he wants to tease each other, not because he is cheap, but the more infuriated he is, the easier he is to know the details.

Ye Feng has a principle. He knows himself and his enemy and wins every battle. Whether he is a famous master or an unknown little man, he should understand clearly and do it again.

"Handsome boy, who is your teacher?"

No matter who listened to this sentence, he knew that he was ridiculing Huang Liu.

The basketball players burst into laughter. They felt that they should be reserved in front of the new boss. They did not dare to smile, but they wanted to smile. They all had rich expressions.

Even some of the security guards couldn't help laughing. Realizing that Ye Feng was laughing at his companion, he held back a smile and did not laugh. His expression was even more ugly than crying.

Huang Liu looks like a monkey, and his skin color is black in yellow. As long as he is not blind or a blind foreigner, I'm afraid he is sure that he is really ugly and sorry for the country.

Knowing that Ye Feng was mocking himself, he felt that there was a fire between his chest and lungs, which was about to explode. Huang Liu sneered: "this is not convenient. Let's have a fight. If you win, I'll tell you. ""I don't want to fight you. You look so ugly. You dirty my hands."

Whoosh, Huang Liu finally burst out, hands and five fingers together, posture like a mantis, suddenly to leaf maple, that shape is really like a big Mantis into a fine.

This flutter, as fast as lightning, the strong wind set off Ye Feng's shirt and disordered his hair.

Lu Qingqing beside her nervously clasps her hands in front of her chest and secretly refuels Ye Feng. Brother ye, be careful.

The basketball players had planned to leave. Seeing Ye Feng fighting with Huang Liu, they stopped to watch. The battle between the two ancient warriors was not something that could be seen casually.

In just a few blinks of an eye, Huang Liu's Mantis claw has attacked nine times. Generally, he only sees a phantom, and can't see Huang Liu's movements clearly.

Ye Feng's hands secretly carry Tianluo boxing, which contains the surge of the four hit by the emperor of Thailand, luck method.

The four strikes of emperor Tai is not only a move, but also a philosophy of martial arts. It can be combined with any skill. The moves of Tianluo boxing and the surge of luck can make Tianluo boxing a new feeling.

And the most basic, but also different, Ye Feng's body is not the internal force of ordinary ancient warriors, but the divine power inherited by the blood of archaic deities.

This makes Pu Neng's Tianluo boxing more distinctive.

Just like conventional weapons, they actually play the power of nuclear weapons. The more you hit Ye Feng, the more interesting he feels. He is calm and relaxed. His expression is like playing a game. He is relaxed and happy.

Huang Liu, on the other hand, is surrounded by an endless force field. On the left, there is a layer of turbulent air, on the right is a strong wind. In front of him, there are layers of resistance, but in the back there is endless pressure.

Huang Liu's face is more yellow, sweat oozes from his forehead, and his back is soaked with sweat.

Huang Liu is at best a prefecture level ancient warrior. He can't even rank the sky level one. Ye Feng is like a cat catching a mouse. He wants to play him out of exhaustion and then abandon him.