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Chapter 85 Don't play knives in front of me(1/2)

In the eyes of ordinary people, Yan Feiyang's movements at this moment were so hard to see clearly with the naked eye.

Even in Gongsun Lan's eyes, Yan Feiyang's movements were a little distorted.

It’s hard to imagine how much energy he burst out in this moment!

In a blink of an eye, Yan Feiyang collided with the Lanzi who was rushing in front. With a "bang", the Lanzi didn't even say a word, and immediately flew off the ground, knocked backwards, knocking another Lanzi who was following him to the ground.

"Oh, you are..."

The bad guy was heavily pressed by his companions and couldn't turn over for a moment. He whined and screamed, holding a knife in his right hand and spreading it outside.

The companions pressing on him had no sound at all.

"Oh……"

Immediately afterwards, the crushed wolf only felt a piercing pain coming from his wrist, but it turned out that Yan Feiyang had already stepped on his wrist holding the knife.

This kick condensed Yan Feiyang's whole body strength.

The thick soles of sneakers suddenly rotated on his wrist for a week, and his wrist immediately became skinny and fleshy. The bad guy screamed in pain and couldn't feel his wrist at all, and he didn't know if it was broken or not.

Taking advantage of this week's rotation, Yan Feiyang's body turned 180 degrees.

At this moment, another bad boy who rushed over from the mad dog rushed to him, raised the fruit knife in his hand, and stabbed Yan Feiyang hard no matter how many years he did.

Yan Feiyang ignored his fruit knife, clenched his fist with his right hand, and pounded it forward suddenly, and the wind and thunder burst out!

The punch came first and hit the thrust between the chest and ribs.

The ragged boy suddenly froze there, feeling a salty feeling surge between his mouth and nose, and a little blood dripped down. His eyes were protruding, and he stared at Yan Feiyang.

Yan Feiyang then retracted his fist.

"Plop!"

Lanzi's knees became weak and she knelt down. Like the first Lanzi named Rabbit, she bent into a shrimp, curled up on the ground, and kept twitching.

In an instant, four bad boys knelt all over the ground, three were twitching, one of them had no sound at all, and they were not sure of their lives.

Yan Feiyang continued his usual style, showing mercy and not taking action, and showing mercy and not taking action!

Yan Feiyang has no reason to show mercy for these gangsters who are domineering on the streets, bullying good and afraid of evil.

Yan Feiyang felt that reasoning with them was of no use at all. Only by using violence to fight violence and completely defeating them will he be honest, maybe he was beaten and hurt, and he would have a day to repent and become a new person.

If you don’t convince him, you want him to put down your butcher’s knife and become a Buddha, that’s a dream!

The mad dog looked at the four "brothers" lying on the ground, and then looked at Yan Feiyang who was already standing in front of him. He blinked for a while, and seemed to have not come back to his senses. He didn't understand what was going on.

This situation has never happened in his "fighting" career.

Four to one!

And it's four knives against one pair of empty hands!

Then, none of his brothers were left and all of them were knocked down.

This is wrong, why did it be fired like this?

Yan Feiyang was taller than him, looking at him with a condescending look, with a cold look. There was no doubt that Yan Feiyang had no intention of letting go of him, the evil one. From Yan Feiyang's gaze, the mad dog could also see his inner plans.

"My day!"

Mad Dog is worthy of the nickname Mad Dog. A burst of anger burst out from his chest, and with his back hand, he pulled out a long pig-killing knife from behind his butt.

This is the standard "equipment" of the mad dog. No matter when, as long as he goes out, he will definitely be equipped with such a pig-killing knife that is more than one foot long. If he doesn't agree, he will slash it if he draws the knife.

No matter who the other party is!

It is precisely because of his crazy spirit that he got the nickname of a mad dog. Even other famous gangsters on Weizhou Street were unwilling to mess with him.

This person went crazy, and his relatives really refused to recognize him.

The four brothers were knocked down in a blink of an eye. Not only did they not scare him, but they instead aroused his fierceness. From the bottom of their hearts, this is an extremely violent guy, and he never knew how to write the word "fear".

If such a person is born in troubled times and is not hacked to death by others, he is the most typical murderous devil!

"What are you!"

The mad dog raised the pig-killing knife and stabbed Yan Feiyang viciously in the lower abdomen.

He had extremely rich experience in street melee, and he knew that such a stab was much more lethal than a slash.

It's hard to resist this!

It's hard to hide.

But this is just for ordinary people. In Yan Feiyang's eyes, no matter what tricks he plays, it will be futile.

Although there is a saying: Those who are arrogant are afraid of being stunned, and those who are stupid are afraid of being desperate.

However, no matter how fierce or desperate you are, in front of a real master, nothing is wrong!

Yan Feiyang reached out and grabbed his wrist with the knife accurately.

This is what the mad dog thinks is the most incredible. He holds a knife in his hand and stabs it in such a desperate situation. Why can Yan Feiyang catch his wrist with extraordinary accuracy without moving?

The tip of his knife almost hit Yan Feiyang's belly.

In fact, if Yan Feiyang didn't take a deep breath, the pig-killing knife would have stabbed him in the stomach.

"ah……"

The mad dog's eyes widened and his right hand tried his best to stab forward.

It's so much that you can stab him to death with one knife!

Kill him to death!

At this moment, the mad dog didn't think anything in his mind, such as "killing someone to pay for his life", or sentenced to death, was completely out of his consideration, and his heart was filled with cruelty.

But what he didn't know was that Yan Feiyang was also an extremely cruel and ruthless character like him, even more ruthless than him!

At least there was no life in the mad dog's hands, and Yan Feiyang had already killed two kidnappers.

"Click"!

Not surprisingly, the mad dog's wrist was crushed by Yan Feiyan.

It's not broken, it's just crushing!

Gongsun Lan, who had been watching, narrowed her eyes suddenly.

To her, it is not worth laughing at by using force to break the bones of the enemy, but it is just a basic skill. However, it is absolutely not a pity to crush the enemy's wrist bones with one hand.

At this moment, the power burst out from Yan Feiyang's body far exceeded the imagination of ordinary masters.

Even Gongsun Lan was surprised by this extremely powerful explosive power.

Perhaps, this also belongs to the category of thunder hands?

Of course, she still cannot be sure whether Yan Feiyang used the thunderhand just now. Because she had never seen a real thunderhand. So far, the only one who can use the authentic thunderhand is Yan Rulong.

This is generally recognized.

All the others are just speculations.

The mad dog hummed and cold sweat came out from his forehead, but he bit his lips tightly and controlled himself not to scream.

No matter what, he is the "big brother", and the big brother must have the demeanor of a big brother.

But it is obvious that Yan Feiyang does not recognize his elder brother's demeanor.

In his eyes, all the gangsters are hateful. If you dare to be honest, then you will beat him until he is honest.

"Bang!"

Yan Feiyang waved his hand and threw a crisp and loud slap on the face of the mad dog.

"I said, don't play with a knife in front of me!"

"Didn't you hear it?"

“Fuck…”

Two words burst out from the mad dog's teeth.

"Bang!"

Before the third word could be revealed, he was slapped in the face again and slapped the words behind him back.

Yan Feiyang made a heavy move. After slapping two times, the mad dog's left face was already red and swollen.

The mad dog felt half of his face numb.

But this was not what made him most uncomfortable. What really made him angry was Yan Feiyang's eyes that completely ignored him. He could clearly see that in Yan Feiyang's eyes, he was inferior to bullshit.

What is "big brother" or "fame", it's all fake. Yan Feiyang beats him as much as he wants, without any scruples.

What are the concerns to beat a mad dog?

"Bang!"

The third slap was slapped again.
To be continued...
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