Chapter Four hundred and seventy, negotiation

"Don't you dare! If you really dare to attack me, I will not let you have an easy time. " Aunt exclaimed, eyes scarlet, as if to drop blood, nails hard grip the floor, leaving five long blood marks.

"Are you going to do ghost time disturb them leisure? " Yang Feng can not help laughing, open mouth make up a knife.

The corners of Aunt's mouth twitch, tilt his head to enucleate a Yang Feng eyes, eyes in general, full of Venom.

Yang Feng without fear, smiling to meet her eyes.

A few killers here discuss in secret, small voice, not really hear, but can see a few people's facial expression from anger to hesitation, finally calm down.

Yang Feng softly tut sound, have a number in mind.

He pulled back his foot from behind her, folded his hands, tapped his fingers on his arm, and rested his eyes on the men, waiting in silence.

"Boy, you don't want to bewitch us, you quickly release people, we see on this point of affection, today let you go, how? " Just the first woman dissatisfied with the crew-cut man, pointing to Yang Feng spoke, half threatening half to discuss the tone.

Yang Feng facial expression is calm, is not surprised this result, from just a few people discuss time, he can see that these people do not dare to aunt, after all this aunt seems to be familiar with their mouth seven elder brothers look.

"It sounds like a good deal. " Yang Feng rhythmically taps his arm with his fingers, drooping his eyes, and seems to be seriously considering the skinhead's suggestion.

Skinhead man turned around and his brother exchanged the next look, satisfied with the smile, waiting for Yang Feng answer.

After a long time, Yang Feng put down two hands, hands turning the mother's waste mobile phone, along with the mother lying on the ground body back and forth to walk two circles.

"Hey, do you agree or not? Give a word, do not turn around in my mother, the mother is dizzy. " Aunt sweat of the eyes staring at him, by his uncertain mood upset, could not help shouting.

Yang Feng pace does not stop, But the vision that falls on aunt body is abrupt cold up a few minutes, clip a few minutes disgust.

"I was a little tempted just now, but your words made me have a more interesting plan. " Yang Feng took the waste mobile phone in his hand and put it into his pocket. Then he bent down to grab the woman's cotton-padded jacket and lifted her directly from the ground.

Aunt body fat body, at least one hundred and Eighty Jin, in Yang Feng hands like carrying chickens, effortless.

Aunty giddily glanced at her dangling feet, her fat face livid.

"Brat! What are you doing? Let go of me! Let go of me! " She screamed at the top of her voice, shaking her body wildly.

Yang Feng does not change color, Yin measured the way a good, and then Yang hand a shake, will throw people directly out.

The woman hit the wall of the building in front with a thud in a parabola trend, and the whole building seemed to shake with it.

She spat blood from her mouth and fell off the wall, her hair unkempt on the floor, blood pouring from the back of her head, turning one of her eyes red.

Yang Feng clapped his hands with satisfaction and strode to the aunt who had finally quieted down. She was looking down at him from above.

"You this mouth need not haggle on the market is really a pity. " Yang Feng Tut exclamation, once again the ground has not responded to the woman mentioned.

Aunt's brain buzzes a sound, deeply felt the fear, see again the feet hanging, they understand Yang Feng to do.

She frantically scratched Yang Feng's hand and screamed at the top of her voice.

"Don't! Don't! Quick let me go! " She Suspends Body Fierce Pedal Two legs, want to use own weight to let Yang Feng let go of hand, however Yang Feng eyebrow did not wrinkly once, the hand back that is scratched bloodstain also seems not to notice ache.

"Hey! Boy, don't push your luck, quick let her go. " The boy with a crew cut saw this, afraid Yang Feng accidentally play dead aunt, quickly exit stop.

Yang Feng did not let go, but turned his head with interest and looked straight at them. "What if I said no? "

"You! " flat-headed man stuttered, fists suddenly clenched.

"quick help me! What are you still doing? Quick help me! " Aunt seemed to grasp a life-saving Straw, crazy staring at the front of several killers, hysterical scream.

Several killers eye contact, the movement is ready to move, intentionally or unintentionally makes the attack posture to face Yang Feng.

Yang Feng did not think so, eyes from their hands on the back of the surge of blue veins swept by, hands carrying the mother's collar long toward them into.

A few people fear, subliminal back.

"Are you sure you want me to let her go? With her like this, aren't you afraid to go back and chop you up one by one? " Yang Feng squinted one eye and asked.

Several people bow their heads in silence, do not say, but to Yang Feng's words deeply believe.

The aunt saw this, panic desperate, the tone immediately softened down, with a cry: "As long as you save me now, I will not pursue. "

A few people are tempted and tend to want to help.

"It is really ridiculous. " Yang Feng sneers a, tighten the hand that pulls big mother's collar, the arm accumulates strength, suddenly Yang hand is thrown, a few people toward crew-cut man hit the past.

Looking at the head-on pressure of the fat body, flat head hiding is not, not hiding is not, can only freeze in place, the other side was hit by the ground.

Yang Feng coldly stares at a few people who are in a hurry, lifts the clothes to put, wiping the palm, then returns to the silver eye body side, hurls at him to Jilt the head.

Silver-eyed, with two bodyguards, left with him.

Behind a group of killers because of the crazy on the ground and scolded aunt at a loss, naturally no one to chase Yang Feng and others.

A few people left smoothly, Yang Feng drove in the huge city of Jianghua Circle, and did not go back meaning, silver eye deliberately looked at him a few eyes, a pair of words and stop.

"What's the matter? " Yang Feng twists his head to seize that line of sight and asks a way.

"boss, why did you leave them alone? "

"Can't fight. " Yang Fengdan responded, but this fight is not inferior to the strength, only in the morning when he fought with Tian Qing, he was overcast a few times, and his body was injured. Moreover, silver eyes and several bodyguards also struggled with them, and there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, dragging on will only slow down the rhythm of Yang Feng.

Silver eye seemed to understand the non-ah voice, did not ask.

"Right, this you can repair? " Yang Feng vacates a hand to take out the mobile phone that aunt just, throw to silver eye.

Silver eye took it, looked at it roughly, and nodded.

"there is a tool box in the back seat, take it out and fix it now. " Yang Feng waved his fingers at the two bodyguards sitting in the back. The two took the hint and found the tool box under the SOFA, handed it out from the back and handed it to silver eye.

Silver eye took, put the toolbox pressure on his legs, carefully inside to find tools, began to busy.