Chapter 189 I'm here to rob sex!

Ye Feng stayed in the corridor for a moment, calculating the pace of the woman's high-heeled shoes hitting the ground, probably calculating that she stopped on that floor, and then carefully followed up. Occasionally, she looked downstairs and worried that she would be followed.

Ye Feng has never been arrogant enough to think how superior his ability is in this world that never lacks miracles, especially in the face of some tasks that require him to take risks, he will maintain a cautious attitude. He believes in his intuition and can clearly feel that there are other things behind him. The person is following, but he can't detect the specific position of the other party at this moment.

stopped on the third floor, and the light in the corridor was extremely dim. Only the iron door painted with red paint on the opposite side was slightly mottled. Behind Ye Feng, there was another resident, but a noisy sound came from inside made Ye Feng realize that it was likely to be an ordinary and warm family inside, Wu Women like Tenglan should not have anything to do with them.

Of course, these are only the possibility of Ye Feng's primary analysis in the face of choice. If he removes the choices he feels impossible, he can make a good judgment. Whether he is prepared or not, at least he doesn't need to blindly entangled.

While trying to figure out how to get in, Ye Feng suddenly felt a strange breath covering him, as if he had been locked by something dangerous. He suddenly turned his head and saw a figure approaching under the dim light that looked like a strong man.

Ye Feng frowned warily. The man did not make an aggressive posture, but obviously his target was himself. Seeing that he quickly stepped over a few steps and jumped in front of him, Ye Feng subconsciously reached out and touched the silver charm at his waist.

This person can be exposed at such a close distance, which is enough to show that the other party is an extremely powerful hidden master. If it hadn't been for Ye Feng's high vigilance, I'm afraid he would have been plotted here.

"Who is it?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice. If there is no mistake in guessing, this guy should have been following him after leaving the Rich Hotel, and then disappeared after arriving at the headquarters of the Qing Gang. Originally, Ye Feng thought it was just the others of the Qing Gang on their way, but later he faintly noticed the existence of the other party and didn't know that it was the Changge Gang. His men are still the spies sent by the gang of the Zen Martial Arts Museum.

The other party did not answer Ye Feng's words, but in the dark, he saw a headgear on his face, which made Ye Feng suddenly feel a burst of heat. Dude, at least it's cool to get a stocking!

"What are you doing? Theft?" The headgear man began to label Ye Feng in a stiff tone. Although this reason was very lame, at least it made him feel that he could stand up and uphold justice.

"Do you believe me when I come to rob the sex?" Ye Feng sneered. Aren't you fucking sneaky and rake it in reverse? It's so shameless!

"I believe it!" The headgear man nodded without hesitation, pointed to Ye Feng and said, "Well, since you have admitted your behavior, go to the police station to record a confession with me, and then be punished!"

While talking, the man with a headgear stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Feng's wrist, but his action was not to grab it like ordinary people, but quickly stretched out his five fingers into claws, trying to hold Ye Feng's veins, making his body lose strength and irresistible.

Ye Feng is too lazy to believe the nonsense of the headgear man. Do the police have such good skills? This is not an ordinary capture, especially the man's grasping is very accurate, as if he has completely locked the position of Ye Feng's wrist. While he took action, his body has instinctively made a defensive posture. As long as he doesn't hit it, he can block the killing moves that the other party may attack.

"Eagle's claw?" Ye Feng was stunned. The other party's fingertips showed a strong force. Before touching his skin, he felt that the five-finger grasping force tightened the joints of the five fingers, revealing a fierce and powerful force.

The body quickly dodged backwards, slid aside with its back against the iron door, poked out his right hand, and poked the man's palm fiercely with two fingers. The headgear man snorted coldly and did not mean to avoid it. His five fingers suddenly closed, directly grabbed Ye Feng's finger and was about to break it. However, at this time, Ye Feng's fingertips also poked the man's palm of the headgear, and a sharp inner strength shot out in an instant, like a knife penetrating the palm of the hand, coming from the palm. Tear-like pain.

The man's face changed slightly and suddenly withdrew his palm. All day long, his arm was ** because of the severe pain just now. He took a step back and watched Ye Feng's every move vigilantly. The palm that had just been hit was thrown several times and felt much better. Then he frowned and asked, "Which family are you from? The disciples of the door have also cultivated their inner strength?

From the tone of the other party, it seems that he can hear a little disdain, as if no one can practice this magical skill except him. Of course, his "also" refers to himself or someone else, so it is unknown. Anyway, Ye Feng does not feel that there is any internal strength in his body, at most It's just that you can protect your body.

"Heroes don't ask where they come from. Which sect do you care about me? By the way, didn't you say you were a policeman and exposed? Ye Feng joked sarcastically. This guy revealed his identity in one sentence. It seems that he is also a disciple of the Guwu sect!

"I didn't admit it, it's just you!" The headgear man approached Ye Feng, snorted coldly, and then punched down.

The power is strong, and the power of a punch is full of a thousand pounds. Although the instant explosive power is short, such a powerful force will attack the human body, and it will be broken. Ye Feng's wrist is thrown, grabbed the man's wrist in the air, pressed it down hard, and removed the power of his fist. The other hand poked out like lightning and attacked the other party. Throat.

He was held by Ye Feng's wrist, and the man with the headgear did not mean to panic at all. He practiced the eagle claw skill, and the power of ten fingers could directly smash the marble table, not to mention the human body. Seeing that his wrist was twisted hard, he struggled and broke away from Ye Feng's grip. He held his claws with his backhand and suddenly pinched Ye Feng. The muscles and bones of the wrist, five fingers gently flicked on Ye Feng's wrist and pressed the position of the pulse of the wrist.

Ye Feng exclaimed in his heart. He secretly said that the eagle's claws were really powerful. His grasping power was actually lost to the headgear man. At this moment, when he saw that the other party was about to hold his pulse, he immediately shouted, kicked out and kicked the headgear man's chin.

Ye Feng's legs are long and naturally have an advantage. This foot is also full of strength. The distance between the two is already short, and the man in the headgear can't dodge. He can only loosen Ye Feng's wrist, reach out his hand to block it, and suddenly close his hands in mid-air, ten fingers like hooks, fiercely towards Ye Feng's little The leg is inserted.

If he is hit this time, even if Ye Feng's bone is harder than ordinary people, I'm afraid it will end up with the same bone fragmentation. The eagle claw skill focuses on the strength of ten fingers. Daily exercise, the fingertip joints are continuously exercised and slowly become thick, and the whole hand will slowly deform. The headgear man will hit with all his strength, even if Ye Feng can't stand it.

"Mang Xipi, I met a master!" Ye Feng muttered, if this guy is from the Zen Martial Arts Museum, it will be a little tricky. Compared with the support of the ancient martial arts sect behind the Zen Martial Arts Museum, in this way, if the Qing Gang wants to completely rely on its own strength to compete with the title of the Zen Martial Arts Museum for the first place in the demon capital, it will only be self-destruction, unless it can make Qing Lianmen's forces were dispatched, but in that case, the nature of the matter will become unpredictable.

"You're not bad!" The man with a headgear did not accept Ye Feng's love. He sneered in his mouth. He pressed his hands hard and closed his hands in ten fingers. He could faintly hear the sound of joint friction.

Ye Feng couldn't close his legs. He suddenly picked up the pointed scalp shoes on his feet, and fell back. He let his calves avoid the attack of the man's eagle's claws and raised his hands with the tip of his shoes. He reached out to support the wall behind him. He turned over and jumped one meter away, avoiding the fierce blow of the other party.

"It's a little interesting! You are the most powerful master I have ever met!" The man's voice of the headgear looked excited. There was a kind of gray wolf walking on the beach and saw a beautiful sheep lying under a bikini under the parasol enjoying the delicate itchy feeling of the sea breeze blowing his hair (this is too evil).

"There is no need to put gold on your face like this! Not all yellow things are gold. It may be shit!" Ye Feng was very unhappy by the tone of the opposite. This sentence should be said by himself. Unexpectedly, he robbed his lines and couldn't help disgusting him.

The headgear man obviously didn't feel how funny Ye Feng's cold joke was. After saying that, he seemed to praise Ye Feng, but more of the meaning was that after highlighting his words, his body quickly rushed up. The eagle hit the sky, and his high-jumping body shrank into a ball. His hands held his claws and the toes of his feet were tight, and pointed straight to him. Ye Feng's body suddenly grabbed it, as if he saw a prey looking at him warily on the grassland. The momentum revealed his disdain and contempt for the target.

Ye Feng took a step back and felt that his arm touched something. He reached out and touched it, which turned out to be a mop. Now he turned up without hesitation and smashed hard at the man who pounced on his headgear.

"Kka!"

The wooden mop suddenly broke, and a section of the mop had wet water, directly covering the head of the headgear man. His body was not completely out of control by such a blow and still fell towards Ye Feng, but it was obvious that his movements had been slightly panicked.

Ye Feng raised his foot and kicked him hard. He was in the middle of the man's chest and suddenly kicked him out and smashed him on the opposite wall, making a dull sound.

The man's body fell down, and his chest was stuffy. Ye Feng wanted to go up and make up a few more feet, but he heard the sound of opening the door almost at the same time.

The room he wanted to enter before opened the door by a woman, who was followed by Ye Feng before. Ye Feng was afraid of being discovered by her, so she hurriedly rushed forward, reached out and grabbed the headgear man who was about to stand up, and directly smashed his body towards Wu Tenglan.

"Ah!"

The woman let out an exclamation, and her body suddenly dodged. At the same time, she kicked out the sharp heel of the high-heeled shoes and kicked the man's lower abdomen and directly kicked him to the ground. Ye Feng turned around and jumped down the stairs when everyone focused on the headover man at that moment. Li secretly worried about the headgear man, and this guy is probably going to be useless!