Chapter 103 vigorous through

The tattoo boss is considering whether Ye Feng's words are true or not. The one opposite has rubbed his hands and seems to be a little impatient. In this society where there are not many rules and ethics, there are as many men who are bought by women as women who are bought by money. The tattoo boss feels As long as your own girl can satisfy Ye Feng, it is not impossible to accept this guy as a younger brother.

Ye Feng looked at the little flat head next to him with trembling legs and felt a little wronged for this buddy. At least the chicken could play with a woman before he died, but he could only wait to die.

Xiao Pingtou seemed to feel Ye Feng's eyes and subconsciously turned his head, with some pleading in his eyes, as if to ask Ye Feng to save his life.

Ye Feng is also thinking about whether it is necessary to stay with this little flat head. He is not sure whether he is going to give the tattoo boss to a pot. At least he will make the next step after figuring out the purpose of the tattoo boss to kidnap Song Xiaoxiao and Lin Zhiyin.

"Well, I promise you, what kind of woman do you want? You will come here in three days and I promise to satisfy you!" The tattoo boss readily agreed to Ye Feng's request for some unknown purpose, but he said that he would wait until three days later, but made Ye Feng frown.

Ye Feng just said that just to tease this cruel guy. He didn't expect that he would agree to his request, and he didn't even have the purpose of asking himself. This made him doubt the other party's intention. Maybe when he came here again three days later, he would either go to the building or a Let yourself escape the trap.

Ye Feng is not stupid. Of course, he will not agree to his request. He just stared at the tattoo boss with a smile and said, "I'm a little curious. Will you satisfy everyone who is your brother in this way?" I have to say that women are the most deadly animals for men, but your attitude towards women disgusts me. Women are like close-fitting clothes that others wear and give them to you. Are you willing to wear them?

When the tattoo boss heard Ye Feng's sarcasm, his eyes suddenly converged and narrowed into a narrow slit. His eyes were like knives, as if to throw away Ye Feng's heart and see what he was thinking?

"I don't have brothers, because they don't deserve it!" Huo Ran, the tattooed boss, stood up and stared at Ye Feng gloomily. It was possible to explode at any time. The awe-inspiring momentum on his body suddenly made people feel that the air was full of a suffocating gas, and the oppressor did not even have the strength to resist.

Xiaoping's head had long been scared to be nervous. At this time, he was suppressed by the momentum of the tattoo boss. He immediately fell to the ground and his whole body trembled violently. The two guys who used to stand behind the tattoo boss also took a big step forward.

"Okay! That's all for the topic of women and brothers!" Ye Feng still sat motionless on the sofa opposite and didn't pay attention to the fierce eyes of the tattoo boss on the opposite side. "I don't care who raised a biting dog. One day I will find out his details, but I want to know how you planned this kidnapping case. The guy named Li Haozhe is yours. Inside? Or the * staff of the whole concert are all chess pieces in your hands?"

The tattoo boss was slightly stunned, and his face suddenly pulled down and became extremely ugly. I don't know if he was angered by Ye Feng's abuse, and his mood also fluctuated. He said, "You have to pay for what you said, but I advise you not to hit the man above me. A little man like you can only be played to death by him!"

"Oh? Is that right? It seems that you are really a dog!" From the other party's words, Ye Feng probably guessed some information. As for whether Li Haozhe is with him or not, it doesn't matter. An idol can rise rapidly and disappear silently overnight. Maybe those female fans, even Song Xiaoxiao and Zhiyin, two little girls who have suffered from him. I will feel sorry for him, but life has to continue. The earth is still round without him!

"Malegobi's! You are looking for death!" The tattoo boss was insulted by Ye Feng again. Finally, he couldn't stand it. His anger exploded in an instant. He roared, and his body suddenly stamped on the sofa behind him, and then rushed over with the help of the power of the rebound. The leather sofa that he kicked in by him actually heard a muffled sound. He kicked down, and the wooden frame inside was broken, which shows how horrible his explosive power was.

The huge body rushed down from mid-air, leaned forward, with one punch on his waist, and the other punch vigorically and hit Ye Feng's forehead fiercely.

This fist strength is extremely fierce. If you are called an ordinary person and are punched on the forehead by him, I'm afraid that the skull will be broken on the spot and the head will be smashed, just like a good person who was suddenly shot in the head with a long-range sniper gun. You can imagine the scene when the brain plasma and blood are mixed with blood splashed. How horrible and disgusting it will be.

The boxing style is fierce and powerful. If the muscle strength had not exploded in an instant, it would not have achieved such an effect. However, this punch showed the extremely strong physical quality of the tattoo boss. It seems that this guy is not only a ferocious pervert, but also a real fighting master.

"Bum!"

Ye Feng did not dodge. His body leaned back slightly and suddenly kicked out. He just hit the tattooed boss's fist. The instep bowed slightly and avoided the acupuncture point on the soles of his feet. The energy of his whole body came with the operation, gathered on the soles of his feet like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and kicked it out, plain and unpretentious, but that's it was like this. With a kick, there was an explosion in the surrounding air, as if it had been broken in an instant, and even the air could not escape the vigor.

When his fists and feet collided, Ye Feng's body and the sofa under his buttocks were shaken away by a powerful force and slid back three or four meters before stopping. There was a sour touch from the soles of his feet, and even the stitches around the shoes cracked, revealing that they were wrapped in wet socks, emitting bursts of evil. Stinky toes.

The strength collapsed, and the tattoo boss contained a powerful explosive fist, which exploded near the soles of Ye Feng's feet. The powerful destructive power directly broke the surrounding seams of the pair of inferior cloth shoes on Ye Feng's feet, but the two forces collided, offsetting most of the power, and the rest emanated to the surroundings. Ye Feng was not injured in this knockdown, but the sole of his foot was bombarded with a punch.

And when the tattoo boss opposite hit the sole of Ye Feng's foot with a punch, he couldn't help bursting a sarcastic smile, because he knew that the force of his fist could even smash a hole in the hard wall, not to mention the fragile skin and bones. Head, he could even imagine the miserable appearance of Ye Feng's whole soles of his feet being penetrated by fists and his bones pierced from the instep of his feet at the next moment.

However, the result was completely opposite. When his fist hit the soles of the other party's feet, a sharp momentum was transmitted directly from his fist and instantly climbed up the muscles and bones of his arm, just like a small snake that could not be seen by the naked eye swimming in his arm. The momentum was extremely fierce and destructive. Extremely strong, he just pierced his shoulder in an instant, and he could even feel a small hole behind his shoulder bleeding.

At that moment, his body was also like a broken kite falling backwards with the wind. His whole body could not borrow in mid-air and lost all protection, and then fell to the ground heavily. The powerful impact bounced him up again and rolled under the sofa behind him.

When he stood up again, there was a sharp tingling on his right arm. The whole arm seemed to be pulled by countless sharp daggers in his muscles. The pain was so painful that he couldn't even use the strength of his fist.

The tattooed boss finally showed a shocked look on his face. It was not until this time that he knew why the young-looking guy opposite dared to risk his territory alone. In this way, the other party was actually a very skilled master, and there seemed to be something in the other party's body. Strange power can directly penetrate the power in the body into its own muscles and bones.

He is also a person who has been fighting for a long time. His body of force is not only trained at ordinary times, but also more from the actual combat of life and death. He can have the strength and means today, which is closely related to his mercenary career for many years, but now he has suffered a dull loss under the hands of a little boy.

"Is it vigor? The true spirit cultivated by the ancient martial arts sect? Such an idea suddenly came out of the tattooed old brain, and then he raised his head and stared at Ye Feng from afar, with incredible writing on his face.

"Who the hell are you?" This time, the tattoo boss had to pay attention to Ye Feng's identity again. At first, he just thought that the other party was Song Xiaoxiao or Lin Zhiyin's bodyguard, and he dared to come to provoke him. However, after a short fight just now, he was injured by the other party. Such a person can't be just a bodyguard. Already, it must be related to some hidden ancient martial arts sects.

"Don't you already know? I'm just a little bodyguard, but I'm a little good at kung fu!" Ye Feng said disapprovingly and didn't mean to explain to the tattoo boss at all.

Ye Feng took off the shoe on his feet, which was almost separated from the sole, and then stood up and jumped in place a few times. He felt the sourness of the soles of his feet disappear. Then he smiled with satisfaction. However, because his feet were very awkward, Ye Feng simply took off the other shoe, and the whole hall Li suddenly filled with a pungent smell of acid and rottenness, which made people cry!