Hong Kong Movies: If you don’t talk about money, then you should talk about feelings.

In an instant, six or seven of the younger brothers walked towards Ye Feng and the other two.

"Be careful!" Ye Feng whispered a warning, holding a knife and went forward.

Gao Jin and Li Zhijiu looked at each other, each holding a machete and following behind Ye Feng.

Looking at the people coming towards him, Ye Feng raised a bloodthirsty arc at the corner of his mouth, as if he had returned to the battlefield of mercenaries.

He stomped his feet on the ground, and the whole person rushed out like a cheetah.

Swish~!

The knife flashed!

Ye Feng's wrist trembled slightly, and the sharp machete in his hand drew a beautiful knife flower in the air, and then fell into the arm of one of the strong men.

Puff!

A muffled sound came out, and the machete instantly pierced the man's arm.

Ah!

A shrill scream came out.

The other six strong men were furious when they saw this, and picked up the steel pipe and smashed it at Ye Feng.

But before they could get close to Ye Feng, Gao Jin and Li Zhijiu went up to him.

Because of Ye Feng's reminder, neither of them held back.

Holding machetes and iron rods, they kept waving them around the gangsters, making muffled sounds.

Clang clang clang!

Ding ding ding!

Every collision splashed a spark.

Ye Feng took advantage of the gap and didn't stay idle. He took the opportunity to aim at the opponent's abdomen.

He went over and stabbed him with two "puff puffs".

In less than two minutes, only one person was left, and he was the first to speak.

"Do you want to continue?" Ye Feng licked his lips and said in a grim tone.

The strong man's throat moved and sweat broke out on his forehead.

The skills of these three people were too weird.

Simple and swift.

Especially Ye Feng, the speed of his knife made him feel like he was in a martial arts movie.

Moreover, he felt that this person's murderous aura was very strong.

He knelt down without any backbone, "Brother... Boss, please let me go, I have old people above me and young children below me, my family depends on me..."

"Uh... poof!"

When he lowered his head, he found that the tip of a knife pierced his body.

When he turned his head, it was Li Zhijiu standing behind him, "Damn, do you think we are fools?"

As soon as Li Zhijiu finished speaking, Gao Jin stabbed him twice more.

"Poof!"

Blood splattered, and the strong man fell to the ground, holding his stomach and twitching.

Before Ye Feng and his men could make the next move, a roar came from inside the arcade.

"No, let's go!"

Ye Feng hurriedly ran inside, because he just heard from the roar that it was the voice of a madman.

When he ran inside, he saw the madman with multiple injuries on his body and the rough and reckless and more than 30 henchmen deadlocked at the door.

Lin Riqing and Sha Qiang surrounded Liang Kun on both sides. There were nearly 40 boxers, but now less than 6 were standing.

Lin Riqing saw Ye Feng and the other two rushing in, and asked excitedly: "Where are the others? Why are there only three of you?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng cursed in his heart: "Idiot!"

But he made up an excuse: "There are patrolling outside, it's not convenient, send us to check first!"

When Liang Kun heard that the support had come, the pain in his ribs and abdomen was much less, and he pointed at Cu Mang and threatened: "Want to kill me? I'll kill you today, poop!"

Because of Liang Kun's words, the group of boxers became excited in an instant, as if they were the ones with the advantage in numbers.

They all passed the madman and rushed towards Cu Mang.

The people around Cu Mang were frightened by Ye Feng's lie.

Asked: "Brother Cumang, I...we..."

"What are you afraid of? Madman is just a spent force. When they get support, we will have killed Liang Kun long ago!" Cumang said viciously.

"And don't forget how much money Brother Ming spent to hire you. If you can't even take down Liang Kun, you can wait to go back and be reclaimed!"

The people who were still a little scared were completely comforted by Cumang's two words. They gritted their teeth and rushed up again.

Ye Feng saw that no one paid attention to the three of them.

He retreated a few steps silently and made a throat-cutting gesture to Gao Jin and the other two.

Gao Jin and the other two immediately understood, and the machetes in their hands were horizontal, slashing around.

The three of them were like the trident of the sea god, launching a sneak attack from behind Cumang's group.

Blade lights flashed one after another.

"Ah..."

There were screams, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen people fell to the ground, wailing everywhere.

The madman was the tallest in the room, with a wide field of vision, and he saw the movements of the three people.

He also danced the iron rods in both hands vigorously, and his main attack was to defeat ten skills with one force.

The madman threw all defenses out of his mind, and his moves were wide and wide.

The rough and reckless men were injured and disabled if they touched them.

At this time, the rough and reckless had already realized that something was wrong, and turned around to see that the brothers he brought with him were being slaughtered by Ye Feng and his four men.There were fewer and fewer people around him. He turned around and ran away in extreme fear.

Liang Kun, who was full of anger, pointed at Cumang and said, "You bastard, you still want to run away? Leave him to me!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Cover me!"

Gao Jin and Li Zhijiu quickly gave up the group of men and retreated behind Ye Feng to help him look after his back.

Ye Feng, who had no worries, suddenly shot out with his right leg.

He rushed into the crowd, and anyone who stood in front of Ye Feng was regarded as an enemy.

The machete in his hand flew, and every time the machete fell, it was accompanied by a scream.

Ye Feng was like the god of death, and blood gushed wherever the machete in his hand passed.

"Damn it!" Seeing that Ye Feng was actually chasing his people, Cumang's eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing that Cumang's footsteps stopped, Ye Feng bent down and pressed on the machine, using the force to jump to the other side of the aisle.

He rushed towards Cumang, with a cold and cold light in his hand.

"Looking for death!"

With a loud shout, Cumang swung the knife in his hand and chopped at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng shook his body and dodged Cumang's attack by sticking to the machete.

"Bang!"

He kicked Cumang in the chest and knocked him to the ground.

Then he raised his left leg and stepped hard on the opponent's back!

"Crack!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking came out, and Cumang screamed and fell to the ground, his face was ashen.

The madman clasped his hands together, swung two iron rods and hit the last man in the chest.

The man's chest collapsed and he spit out a large mouthful of blood.

"Bang!"

The man was knocked to the ground with a stick, and as he fell, none of Cumang's group was standing.

Liang Kun also became full of vigor and pushed Lin Riqing, and walked towards Cumang with big strides.

He stepped on Cumang's face with his foot, and said with a condescending grin: "Fuck you, do you know who I am? Dare to provoke me? Are you tired of living?"

As he said, he crushed Cumang with his foot until Cumang spat out a few broken teeth.

He cursed: "If you have the guts, let me up, let's fight one-on-one?"

"Fuck you! You are about to die, and you still dare to follow me..."

At this time, Ye Feng grabbed Cumang's collar and pulled him up.

He held down Cumang's arm and swung the knife at Cumang's palm.

"Puff!"

A column of blood spurted out.

"Ah——!"

Cumang screamed in pain.

For a moment, scarlet blood kept dripping down his palm.

Ye Feng pulled out the knife with a cold face.

"What the hell, how can you talk to my boss like that?"

Ye Feng twisted his rough head, "If you can talk, then talk more. If you can't talk, I'll kill you right now!"

The shocked Liang Kun patted the blood stains on his body and closed his shocked mouth.

He didn't blame Ye Feng for interrupting him.

Ye Feng also handed the machete to Liang Kun very tactfully, and winked at Gao Jin and Li Zhijiu who were not far away.

The two quickly came to Liang Kun's side, as if they were guarding him on both sides.

Liang Kun also understood that they were here to protect him, and he enjoyed it very much.

Bending over and tilting his head, he wiped the blood off the knife with his rough cheek and said sarcastically, "Yes, that's right, I can't beat you in a one-on-one fight, but I'm lucky, my brothers are more powerful and tougher than each other, don't you accept it?"

"If you don't accept it, you'll bite me?"

"Come on! Don't you want to kill me? Get up?"

After saying that, Liang Kun rubbed the knife on the rough face again.

Ye Feng couldn't help laughing and kept controlling his expression.

As expected of a member of a gang, he's so mean!

But the rough was furious, but his palm was broken and his whole face turned liver color.

He could only watch Liang Kun's insults.

Madman also came over at this time. Ye Feng looked at the miserable Madman and joked: "So lame?"

Madman rolled his eyes at Ye Feng and said: "Why didn't you come earlier and try? This group of people is not ordinary!"

Ye Feng remembered something when he heard this, "I just found out that they are better than the people in our boxing gym!"

Liang Kun listened to the conversation between the two and teased to Cumang: "Tell me, brother Cumang, what is going on?"

Cumang knew that he was the fish on the chopping board, and made a condition: "Can you let me go if I tell you?"

"Yes!"

Then, Cumang told the whole story.

"These guys are the independent fighters that my boss Brother Ming invited back from the underground boxing gym of the White-headed Mang in Dongxing!"

Liang Kun frowned and said, "Why do you keep these independent fighters?"

"I'm not sure about that, but my boss said he has to be on guard against you guys recently!"

Liang Kun stood up and laughed a few times, saying, "Haha, you are worthy of being the white paper fan of 14K, you have thought of this?"

Ye Feng felt rough andHiding something, he kicked Cumang in the ribs.

"Ah!"

Cumang screamed in pain, staring at Ye Feng and yelling, "What are you doing?"

Ye Feng said indifferently, "You are going to the grave to burn newspapers to fool the ghosts, don't you know that you are on guard against us?"

"Humph!" Cumang groaned and said nothing, looking like a stubborn person.

Seeing this, Ye Feng took the knife from Li Zhijiu and swung it fiercely!

"Ah!"

This time, it chopped Cumang's thigh.

"I say... I say!"

Cumang finally couldn't bear the pain and screamed.

"My boss guessed that the fourth master would not sit and wait for death, and he must make some achievements, otherwise his position as the boss of Causeway Bay will be in danger!"

This time it was Ye Feng's turn to be surprised, and they all looked at Liang Kun.