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Chapter 186 Let's just compete

Ye Feng's words suddenly choked Chen Zhongyi. Are young people so arrogant these days? Or have you been too comfortable these years? Have you been suppressed by the arrogance of these new cats and dogs outside, and your name as a mad dog has also been buried in those old years?

The questioning from his heart made Chen Zhongyi suddenly angry. Anyway, he was at least the leader of the Changge Gang, the boss of a gang, and so many brothers were present. If his face can't stand up, he will be disgraced in the future!

The Qing Gang and the Changge Gang have always been at odds with each other, and many grudges have not been resolved. Chen Zhongyi did not dare to provoke so blatantly when Mo Tianen was alive. He would only ask his men to do some small actions to disgust the other party. Mo Zhiyan's initiative showed his kindness to let him seek a trace of breakthrough in the current embarrassing situation of Changge Gang. Unfortunately, Mo Zhiyan has been manipulated. Up to now, he knows his life and death. Most of them have been lost to the Huangpu River to feed turtles!

Chen Zhongyi thought that if Mo Zhiyan was squeezed down, an old man stronger than him would stand up and support the face of the Qing Gang. Mo Tianci's brothers should be the most suitable candidates, but what he never expected was that the Youth Gang would elect Mo Yiyi to come to power, which made him feel somewhat a little tricky. , the wolf's ambition that had just been extinguished in the bottom of his heart ignited a spark again.

It seems that because of the blow suffered by the Qing Gang, Chen Zhongyi felt that the Changge Gang finally had a chance to rise. The heartfelt pride made him feel an unprecedented confidence. He took a look at Ye Feng and heard his words just now. His face became gloomy and gave it to Chen Shui next to him. With a wince, one hand made a cross-cutting gesture behind his back.

Some things can't be done by an old man of his age in public eyes, but Chen Shuifa is different. Young people are bloody and cruel. In their opinion, there is nothing wrong with them. Even if they beat people in the banquet hall, they are taught a few words at most. They don't understand the rules. There are Chen Zhongyi supports in the back, and I'm afraid few people dare to challenge Chen Shuifa.

What is the conflict between gangs? It often happens to beat people without saying a word. No matter what the occasion and place, this kind of drama is staged almost every day. Some of them can be seen on the street, and some can only be heard miserable screams in the alleys in the middle of the night!

After receiving Chen Zhongyi's hint, Chen Shuifa was naturally extremely excited. He had been waiting for his father to support him and teach Ye Feng a good lesson. Unexpectedly, the opportunity would come so quickly. He immediately reached out and picked up a plate from the table and scolded him, "Flaw, do you." Then he didn't say anything and grabbed the plate and covered his face. He hit Ye Feng's head.

Naturally, Ye Feng would not stand being bullied. He could beat Chen Shuifa at the door of the hotel. At that time, he was a little scrupulous. Now when he sees that both father and son are so virtuous, he can't tolerate it.

The plate in Chen Shuifa's hand did not fall. Ye Feng grabbed his elbow and pressed his wrist with the other hand. The plate suddenly changed its trajectory and hit his own forehead.

"Bum!" The white peony porcelain plate cracked and fell to the ground to make a crisp sound. A warm blood line flowed down Chen Shuifa's forehead, crossed the corners of his eyes, spread all the way to his cheeks, and flowed down.

Chen Zhongyi was stunned, but he didn't have time to stop him. Even Wang Ji was a step late. When he rushed forward, the plate had hit Chen Shuifa's forehead, and suddenly blood flowed.

Ye Feng did not mean to stop. He pulled Chen Shuifa's elbow back. Suddenly, he heard a crisp sound from his shoulder. The shoulder joint was dislocated, and the pain made Chen Shuifa couldn't help roaring. Ye Feng held his wrist and wrapped it around the back of his head, and his whole arm wrapped around the back of his neck in a strange arc and put it on the shoulder on the other side.

After Ye Feng unloaded one of Chen Shuifa's arms, Wang Ji rushed up and reached out to grab Ye Feng's throat, trying to force Ye Feng to let go of Chen Shuifa.

Wang Ji, as the number one hitter around Chen Zhongyi, naturally has to rush head-on when encountering this kind of thing, but he has no intention of having a head-on conflict with Ye Feng. He just made a fierce move and asked Ye Feng to avoid giving way.

However, Ye Feng's performance was completely beyond Wang Ji's expectation. When his fingers grabbed Ye Feng's throat, the latter's body suddenly rushed forward, turned his body, and his shoulder suddenly hit Wang Ji's wrist, shaking back his attack.

Wang Ji was in pain and quickly stopped his body. His toes suddenly touched the ground in front of him. After seeing Ye Feng's shoulder hit his wrist, he hit Chen Shuifa's chest fiercely. With just one blow, he hit Chen Shuifa's body upside down and hit the opposite table.

Zhang Qianyuan was looking at the good play on the opposite side with great interest. Unexpectedly, he suddenly got up, left his seat, jumped aside, and fell on the ground. It did not hurt him at all, but several people next to him who were slightly slow to react suffered.

Ye Feng ignored Chen Shuifa, who flew out, suddenly turned his head and stared at Wang Ji with a cold look in his eyes, and then walked straight to him.

Shocked by Ye Feng's momentum, Chen Zhongyi's face became difficult to look. Is this guy really so powerful? When he heard Wang Ji say it before, he thought he was just a gangster who could do it, and Wang Ji's words also seemed to reveal that he was still a little confident. At this time, he could only surrender to Wang Ji and signal him to deal with this tricky guy.

Wang Ji has always tried his best to put aside the relationship with this matter, but at this moment, it seems that he has no possibility of getting out. Chen Zhongyi wants to vent his anger for his son. Ye Feng regards his blow as a provocation. If he leaves at this time and waits for his soldiers to be accused of treacherous, he may not be criticized by Chen Zhongyi and his son. It is possible to silence.

Chen Zhongyi ran to inspect his son's injury. Five sternums were broken, his shoulders were dislocated, and his whole body showed a state of half-deadness, "Abolish him!"

Wang Ji was hesitating. Chen Zhongyi's roar made him suddenly come to his senses and sigh in his heart. The late festival is not guaranteed. Forget it, let's fight with him. With the strength of his ghost hand, even if he is old, there are still some means. He may not really lose face to Changge Gang here.

When Ye Feng's body approached, Wang Ji no longer flinched. His body moved forward and waved his hands like lightning. The speed was amazing. He could almost faintly see several palms flying and shaking in front of him, and the rapid movement caused overlapping illusions to the remnants left by the retina. This speed is indeed amazing.

Ye Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and condensed his eyes into a thin line to penetrate the palm shadow. Although such speed has reached the extreme in the eyes of the people next to him, Ye Feng's eyes have undergone special exercise, and he is a speed master. Naturally, he has long seen through the number of Wang Ji's ghost hand. At this time, when he saw him patted him, he bowed back, opened and closed his hands, and suddenly grabbed it from both sides. He penetrated the shadow of his palm and grabbed Wang Ji's hands in his hand and twisted it out hard to remove his arm.

Wang Ji's face was pale, and his eyes showed a shocked look. Seeing that his arms were about to be broken, his body suddenly jumped up and kicked Ye Feng's door fiercely.

Ye Feng frowned. At such a young age, the old man is still so agile. Aren't you afraid to flash to his waist? However, Wang Ji's blow forced Ye Feng to defend back. He immediately loosened Wang Ji's arms, put his hands in front of his chest, and took Wang Ji's foot hard.

Ghost's moves focus on speed, and attack moves are often unexpected and difficult to resist, but the disadvantage is that they are not lethal. Unless they run through the inner strength and palm, once released and with the terrible speed, it is really invincible!

The weight of the old man himself was light, and the strength of this foot was not very strong, but it also made Ye Feng feel a soreness in his arm. Ye Feng raised the corners of his mouth, and there was a sneer on his face. His arms in front of his chest suddenly opened, and his body took a step forward. However, he reached out and grabbed Wang Ji's ankle and pulled it hard to the bottom. He abruptly pulled Wang Ji's body down from mid-air.

Wang Ji's thin body fell on the heavy floor, and then was shaken by a strong rebound. His whole body seemed to be squeezed by a powerful force. His internal organs were tremble, and he only felt that his chest was stuffy and suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The body lay on the ground, and the whole body seemed to be drained. It was even difficult to stand up. The smell of blood in front of him spread, inhaled into the nasal cavity, and suddenly there was a stronger desire to vomit. Wang Ji tried to hold his breath and finally struggled to stand up, but his face was as pale as a piece of white paper, leaving a faint trace of blood on the corners of his mouth.

He looked at Ye Feng standing in front of him in horror, and his face was full of incredible writing. He thought that Ye Feng was only a little higher than him at most, but after the real fight, he felt that the gap between himself and him could not be made up by age at all. Even in what he thought was the peak, I'm afraid I can't help it.

Compared with speed, his ghost hand was completely ignored by the other party, and it seemed that he could easily find out the flaws of his palm. What shocked him more was that while having such a perverted speed, he could have such a strong explosive power, which was incredible!

"I admit defeat!" At this time, Wang Ji could no longer care about his face and was defeated by a master like Ye Feng who was completely beyond his ability. He felt that there was no shame. People have this and that psychology. He feels that he is ridiculed and sarcastic, just because he thought that Ye Feng was just a young man, and his martial arts skills may not be as high as his own, but the other party is young and persistent and resistant. If he loses, it's really shameful, but when he knows that Ye Feng is far beyond him. After the master of imagination, this huge psychological gap calmed him down and was no longer entangled and depressed about the ridicule that he had to face at any time.

Ye Feng clapped his hands with a cold smile on his face. He glanced around the hall, looked at the heads gathered on the table around him, and said lightly, "Everyone continue to eat and drink. We just compete and accidentally hurt him!"