Chapter 126 Tan Tianyang
The two fierce confrontations between Xia Yufeng and the man in black leather were fast and rapid, adding up to only about ten seconds.
When Mr. Zhao completely reacted, the black leather coat was already lying by the wall and could not get up at all.
He never thought that Xia Yufeng would do it and dared to do it.
You should know that over the years, no one has dared to take action after knowing their identity.
"Come on, kill him."
Seeing that his bodyguard was beaten alive and death unknown, Mr. Zhao was angry. He looked at Xia Yufeng with a cold light in his eyes and ordered his men standing around him in a low voice.
When the black leather clothes were beaten, the four people in black could not calm down and had already stepped forward one after another. Now that the boss has issued an order, they do not hesitate to master the fist and focus on attacking Xia Yufeng quickly.
Xia Yufeng, who was holding a teacup in his hand, caught a glimpse of four people attacking him from both sides. When the teacup in his hand was about to be thrown hard at the two men in black on the right.
"B"
One of the men in black was hit on the forehead by the teacup thrown out by Xia Yufeng, and his fast-running body suddenly stagnated.
Suddenly, his body slowly fell down with blood pouring from his forehead.
A cup solved one of them. Xia Yufeng did not complacent or stop under the panic and incredible eyes of the crowd.
After throwing out the cup, he grabbed the small bowl and plate placed in front of him, holding one in each hand, with a 'swish' sound, and each plate flew in the air with a small arc.
"bang"
"bang"
In a moment, everyone saw that a plate and a bowl were thrown out of the cup in front of them, hitting their foreheads steadily, bleeding and falling down.
A cup, a plate and a bowl easily solved the three people, and the person who took action sat on the chair without moving, and even the mood on his face did not change, which was calm and chilling.
Three of the four fell, and the last one left looked at Xia Yufeng with fear and stopped.
At this time, he had no idea what he would do with the boss. Anyway, he knew that he could not hurt him anyway. As long as he came forward, he could only repeat the mistakes of the three people in front of him.
Instead of rushing up loyally and can't escape death, it's better to stop and find a better and more effective way to attack.
Life is your own. He thought so and did the same.
Unlike the previous panic, when he reacted, Xia Yufeng's almost perverted attack method appeared vividly in the eyes of Mr. Zhao, who was sober, and he was stunned.
At this time, he doubted the prestige and ability of the Iron-blooded Gang for the first time. Isn't this really a movie?
However, even if he is frightened, he knows that he has no way back.
Since you use dishes to make people unable to control you, you can also taste my long-range attack.
The frightened and unbelievable expression on Mr. Zhao's face convered in an instant. He took out the black pistol pinned to the back belt with his right hand from his back.
"Aren't you crazy? I'll try another one." Mr. Zhao stood up, pointed a gun at Xia Yufeng's head, and shouted angrily with a ferocious expression.
When Feng Dagang and others saw this scene, they couldn't help moving away and completely separated themselves from Xia Yufeng.
I can't worry about whether Xia Yufeng will be killed by him. The only worry now is whether this gun will be a copycat. Will there be any misfire or big error?
"I advise you to put away the gun. The little thing in your hand can't hurt me." Xia Yufeng looked up at the black muzzle, then looked up, looked at Mr. Zhao, who was smiling with an expression, and said lightly.
A five-four pistol just wants to kill him, a master in the late stage of the inner world, which is simply a big fallacy in the wilderness. Before the bullet came out, Xia Yufeng was absolutely sure to leave the attack range of the gun and kill him.
This is still the next strategy. If Xia Yufeng really doesn't want to move, he will expose his real strength. When Mr. Zhao knocked on the trigger, he could completely gather his inner strength, block the bullet by punching, and even change the flight of the bullet. It was not difficult to turn around.
Obviously, Mr. Zhao did not know that Xia Yufeng had this strength. Even if Xia Yufeng said it, he would not believe it. Not only does he not believe it, but who will believe it?
Therefore, Mr. Zhao, who was already full of anger, couldn't stand it when he clearly had the upper hand and the other party said something threatening. He frowned and knocked on the trigger.
"P"
This gunshot not only buzzed in the room, but also shocked the hearts of everyone present. Yes, they all thought that Mr. Zhao took out a gun to scare people at most, and he would not and dare to shoot. After all, this is not a barren mountain, nor in the middle of the night.
In this hotel, under the gaze of so many people, he shot openly. Unless he intends to destroy all the people at the scene, he can't escape this crime.
Of course, this crowd naturally includes Xia Yufeng. He also thought that Mr. Zhao just took out a gun to scare himself, but even if he thought so, he was still fully prepared. When Mr. Zhao took out his gun, Xia Yufeng was already silently lucky.
After Mr. Zhao suddenly shot, Xia Yufeng's eyes widened, raised his right hand and attacked fiercely.
"bang"
This is the sound of bullets blowing in the air. The punch made by Xia Yufeng can be said to gather internal strength. Under the fierce friction of strong internal strength and rapid flight, the bullet could only explode.
Although the bullet exploded, Xia Yufeng did not dare to stop. Don't forget that this gun is not just one bullet.
glaring at Mr. Zhao, Xia Yufeng suddenly raised his breath and flew straight over the table and stood beside Mr. Zhao. Then before Mr. Zhao reacted, Xia Yufeng grabbed his hand holding the gun and twisted it hard.
"Kka"
"bang"
"Ah"
The hand was broken, the gun fell, and the man shouted.
All this happened too quickly. When Xie Tingfeng and others reacted, Mr. Zhao had twisted a red face and shouted like killing pigs.
"I said that your little thing can't hurt me, but you still don't believe it, so you deserve it." Xia Yufeng's hand loosened, and Mr. Zhao's distorted hand fell on the table with a 'bang'.
"Squee"
Just as Mr. Zhao fainted in pain, the door of the private room was suddenly opened.
Everyone's eyes turned to the door. After the door opened, more than a dozen people hurriedly ran in from the outside and instantly surrounded the people present.
And each of them holds a gun in his hand, and these muzzle is naturally pointed at everyone.
After these people with guns stood up, three more people came in at the door.
To be precise, it is a man and two women.
This man is handsome and tall, about 27 or 28 years old, wearing a suit and a waist-length white scarf around his neck. The whole is a modern version of Xu Wenqiang.
And the two women standing next to the man can only speak. But obviously, they don't regard their appearance as the value of survival. Just by their breath, Xia Yufeng knows that these two women are much better than the men in black leather just now.
"Help, master." The man and the woman walked into the private room and stood behind. The only remaining little brother among the four who had just stopped attacking Xia Yufeng shouted tremblingly.
The man who was called the master by this little brother found him along the voice and looked at him and asked, "Who did it?"
The little brother pointed to Xia Yufeng with one hand and quickly said, "He, the one who injured us, also broke Brother Zhao's hand."
The master followed the direction of the little brother's finger and finally fixed his eyes on Xia Yufeng.
The next moment, the two looked at each other without hindrance.
There is no smoke, no war, and no sound of gongs.
The whole room was as quiet as a virgin for a while.
"No one has dared to challenge my iron-blood gang and step on my Tan Tianyang for a long time. Good, you did it today, so are you ready to bear the consequences?
Crazy. This is Xia Yufeng's first and only feeling after listening to it.
When the two looked at each other, Xia Yufeng noticed that there was the inherent inner energy of the practitioners flowing on him. This may be his arrogant certificate.
Xia Yufeng smiled faintly and did not answer him directly, but asked, "Tan Tianqi, who are you?"