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Shen Qian on the side raised her heart directly to her throat, her eyes were fixed on the scene in front of her, the worry on her face was not concealed at all.

The opponent's kick used the power of running, and it was very powerful. If Ye Feng was kicked, he would be seriously injured even if he was not dead.

Facing such a fierce attack, Ye Feng didn't back down in the slightest. The next moment, Ye Feng's right fist suddenly protected under his chin.

"boom!"

Fists and legs collided, and there was a muffled sound. The opponent took a few steps back, but Ye Feng remained where he was, as if his legs had taken root.

The opponent took a few steps back, stabilized his figure, and looked carefully, and found that his right leg was trembling slightly. The kick just now seemed to be kicked on a hard steel plate.

Just when the opponent stabilized his figure, Ye Feng moved.

Unmoving like a mountain, moving like lightning!
He just took a random step, and he was already in front of the opponent, turning his hands into knives, and slashed fiercely at the opponent's neck.

As soon as the hand knife came out, the surrounding air seemed to be cut open, and immediately whistled.

The sharp wind of the knife came towards him, and the other party only felt his face hurt as if being cut by a knife, his eyes could not be opened by the sharp wind of the knife, and even his breathing became a little short.

The opponent knew the horror of this blow, so he didn't dare to touch it head-on, and hurriedly dodged sideways.

"call--"

The knife in his hand whizzed past the opponent's face, and the blow missed. Ye Feng raised the knife in his hand again, and slashed at the opponent's neck with a backhand.

The opponent didn't react at all, and Ye Feng's second attack had already struck like lightning.

This made the opponent's face change drastically, and he subconsciously squatted down hurriedly, and then rolled away to hide.

Shen Qian on the side was dazzled. At this moment, there was no fear in Shen Qian's heart. What was there was only shock and little stars in her eyes.

It's so exciting and enjoyable, it's almost like a martial arts drama!

If Ye Feng knew what Shen Qian was thinking at this moment, he would definitely spurt a mouthful of old blood and irritate your sister.

However, Ye Feng didn't notice Shen Qian. After the second blow still failed, Ye Feng didn't feel discouraged, but showed a playful smile on his face: "It's not bad, with Huang's strength, he was able to escape my two attacks in a row." Trick, you are proud enough."

After hearing Ye Feng's words, the other party trembled all over. Who is he?What is the identity?
How can you judge your own strength immediately after a short fight?

"Tell me, who are you and who sent you here, I can consider giving you a good time." Ye Feng's tone changed suddenly: "Otherwise, I will let you die in pain!"

He originally wanted to deal with the killer directly, but at this moment, Ye Feng changed his mind. This person's strength is still so-so, and Huang's strength is already untouchable in the eyes of ordinary people.

Who is it that can send such a skilled killer to kill himself and Shen Qian?
If you don't understand this matter, you can talk about it, but Shen Qian will be in some troubles, you can't always be tense and beware of the other party sending someone to assassinate again, right?
Therefore, if Ye Feng wants to pry the other party's mouth open, there will be no way to hide any conspiracy!

"If you want to know, it depends on whether you have that ability!"

The other party let out an angry roar, took a sharp breath, and under the weak light outside, saw the other party turned into a phantom, attacking Ye Feng.

At this moment, the opponent used his speed to the extreme, but Ye Feng still caught the opponent's figure.

"call--"

In just an instant, the other party came in front of Ye Feng. This time, the other party turned his hand into a knife and slashed at Ye Feng's forehead.

Seeing this, Ye Feng showed a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth, and snorted coldly: "A gnat may shake a tree, you can't control yourself!"

Suddenly Ye Feng moved.

The whole person is like a gust of wind, instead of retreating, he is facing it head-on.

The right hand was in the shape of a claw, and with a flip of the wrist, it grasped the opponent's wrist accurately. The opponent was taken aback for a moment, but he was caught by the opponent's wrist at once with such a sharp knife attack?

Before the other party could react, a cruel smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and he kicked the other party's abdomen with his right foot.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the opponent was kicked out by Ye Feng like a ball, and fell hard to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of sour water, rolling over on the ground with pain on his face.

Ye Feng's kick directly broke three ribs of the opponent, making him completely lose his ability to do anything.

Although the other party was in great pain, he was extremely shocked in his heart.

Is this the real strength of the opponent?
Can you make yourself powerless with one move?

At this point, after the two violently fought, the blood on Ye Feng's shoulder became thicker, but Ye Feng didn't care at all.

He took a step and walked towards the other party step by step. Soon, Ye Feng came to the other party and said condescendingly: "Say, who sent you here."

"You kill me." The other party smiled miserably: "With your strength, you must be from the underground world, right? You should know the rules."

"If you don't want to be tortured, you'd better tell me." Ye Feng stared closely at the other person's eyes, and said word by word: "Otherwise, I will let you die in pain."

The other party smiled feebly, and didn't take Ye Feng's words to heart. People in their profession hang their heads on their waistbands to make a living. They have no fear of death for a long time.

Seeing the other party's expression, Ye Feng knew what he was thinking, with a devilish smile on his face, bared his teeth, and said: "Very good, I have a lot of backbone, but I don't know if you have heard that there is a kind of punishment in China. , called Ling Chi?"

Ling late?

The other party was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of panic flashed in his eyes!
Even Shen Qian who was at the side trembled involuntarily when she heard the words.

In China, everyone must have heard the word Ling Chi, and Shen Qian is no exception.

Ye Feng's sharp eyes stared at the opponent's eyes. Although the opponent didn't say a word, showing a look of death, Ye Feng still caught a trace of fear deep in the opponent's eyes.

Ye Feng smiled slightly: "This kind of Ling Chi is said to cost 99 dollars, but don't worry, you won't die before the 99 dollars is over."

Ye Feng continued: "Believe it or not, after nine hundred and ninety-nine dollars, you can watch your heart beating with your own eyes?"

"You...you are a devil." The other party's voice was full of tremors.

He is not afraid of death, even if it is torture, with his strength, he has absolute confidence that he can bear it, but Ling Chi...he admits that he is afraid.