682 Bloodstains

The clothes were torn, leaving a bloody mark on Ye Feng's chest.

"You can actually withstand my attack, not bad!"

"But that's all."

Yang Pengfei sneered and attacked again.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and suddenly retreated, avoiding the opponent's pursuit while concentrating on guarding.

Although the opponent was a second-level Martial Master, Ye Feng was not afraid. Hand-to-hand combat was what he was best at.

Ye Feng has a monstrous physique, coupled with exquisite body skills and strong defense, he is not afraid at all even when dealing with ordinary Martial Apprentice 7th and 8th levels.

Although Yang Pengfei is not weak, he is just a slightly stronger ordinary person in Ye Fengyan 210.

"Haha, run! Why don't you run? I really want to see how many moves you can withstand me?"

Yang Pengfei became more and more courageous as he fought, his steps were fast, and his whip leg swept across, making the air crackle.

Ye Feng's figure is nimble, as slippery as a loach in autumn.

Yang Pengfei's attacks all failed, and his expression became even colder.

Ye Feng was so slippery, he really had no choice but to become angry and said: "Kneel down!"

With a violent roar, he pushed out both palms, and a strong wind surged, instantly rolling towards Ye Feng.

This move is called "thousand catties of falling", and it has a long history.

Ye Feng suddenly felt his body sinking and almost fell down, but Ye Feng's body skills were still very flexible. He dodged and resisted, and soon found an opportunity and punched Yang Pengfei in the belly.

Poof!

"Well!"

Yang Pengfei howled miserably and bent over, holding his stomach.

Ye Feng took the opportunity to cut his neck with his palm.

Yang Pengfei didn't react slowly and immediately reached out to grab Ye Feng's wrist, but Ye Feng easily broke away.

"Damn it! Little bastard..." Yang Pengfei cursed angrily.

"Stop!" At this moment, Li Yong finally couldn't help it anymore and stood up to stop Ye Feng: "Ye, don't be too arrogant. Yang Pengfei is my friend. If you hurt him today, you will endanger our entire family." (ahch) The Ye family can’t survive. You’d better give up right away, or we’ll be rude!”

Ye Feng simply ignored Li Yong's threat.

He had long expected that these dandy boys would use their power to bully others, but he did not expect that Yang Pengfei would be so domineering and attack directly if he disagreed.

In this way, Ye Feng didn't bother to be polite to him and taught him a lesson on the spot.

"Haha, you're welcome. I just want to see how you can be so polite."

Ye Feng smiled coldly and turned to glance at Ye Jingya: "Are you sure you want to help him?"

Ye Jingya pursed her red lips, her pretty face was ashen, and she stared at Yang Pengfei fiercely without saying a word.

"Ye Feng!" At this moment, Li Yong Senhan's voice came from the side: "Do you know how much trouble you have caused? Do you know where this place is? Weibao Pavilion! The focus of our Ye family's business!"

"I don't care where it is!" Ye Feng waved his hand impatiently.

"Okay, you don't know how high the sky is and how high it is, right?"

Li Yong smiled coldly, turned his head and shouted outside: "Boss Huang!"

Whoosh!

A black afterimage flashed and a burly man strode in.

This man has a strong build, a fierce look on his face, his eyes are as wide as bells, and he exudes an evil aura. At first glance, he is not an ordinary character.

"Sanhu, this bastard is causing trouble."

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