Even Zheng Fei himself couldn't believe that he could use such a domineering sword technique, which was definitely the most perfect move he had ever pursued in his life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sharp as lightning, sharp as snow, long rainbow through the sun, at this second, he felt that he was almost integrated with the sword light, the pores of his whole body were transparent, and the feathers turned into immortals.

It's cool.

The mountain knife slashed straight down, and the dazzling light illuminated the corners of Ye Fan's smiling mouth, whoosh! The blade cut into his forehead, stabbing to the end, breaking Ye Fan's body!

The confidence in Zheng Fei's eyes also disappeared because of this moment, and the scene of his budget blood splattering did not appear, and he quickly realized that this knife was empty!

It's late.

Ye Fan didn't know when he appeared behind him, and with a gentle push of his palm, he slapped Zheng Fei's back!

It seemed to be an understatement, but Zheng Fei, a big man who had been tested by both the military and the underworld, spurted a string of blood from his mouth, slammed straight into the wall, rolled a few times, and couldn't get up anymore with his back hunched.

"Do you know why I counted the numbers?" Ye Fan squatted down and looked at Zheng Fei's face coughing and spurting blood with a smile.

This smile is simply a devil's smile, Zheng Fei has blood lines dripping on his teeth, and he struggles to look up at him.

Ye Fan looked around and said with a smile: "You have a way to heaven, and there is no way to kill yourself in hell." It just so happens that Uncle Ye is short of money to spend, so let's quote your own price first. ”

These sixteen people, in his eyes, are not people at all, they are sixteen gods of wealth who send money to the door.

Express ...... Call the police......" Zheng Fei stretched out his finger and shouted to his accomplices.

"Call the police, I'll go! Do you have the discipline to do it! Do you have the consciousness to be a gangster?" Ye Fan grabbed a steel pipe and scolded Zheng Fei while scolding, "I told you to call the police, report it again! There is no lower limit of stupidity, waste, sissy! Be a gangster to such a point, you deserve to be beaten!"

Every time the steel pipe was pumped, the eyelids of all the people watching jumped violently, and Da Fei Ge rolled on the ground, begging for mercy in his mouth, screaming and screaming, like a battered prisoner without the power to resist.

Lu Qingyu heard this kind of howl that did not look like a human being in the bathroom, and he was anxious, and rushed out in a panic regardless of his safety.

"Brother Ye...... You, are you alright?"

Ye Fan threw away the stick, clapped his hands, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's okay." It's just that I'm a little tired from playing and my wrists are sore. ”

Lu Qingyu looked at the living room cautiously, walked over lightly and asked, "Do you want to call the police?"

Ye Fan pinched his chin and said with a righteous face: "I think forget it, as soon as the police come, their lives will be ruined, give them a chance to change their past mistakes and be a new person." ”

"Well, I'll listen to you. Lu Qingyu nodded with adoration on his face.

The gangsters heard their heartbreaks, and it was better to be arrested by the police than to be in his hands.

Ye Fan swept around and landed on the body of the flower shirt