Chapter Nineteen. Give me ten minutes

Looking at the body of the knife scar, Yang Feng did not retreat, his hands holding round, made a Tai Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi.

Blink of an eye, the knife scar with the strength of the body rushed to the front of Yang Feng, with the strong wind, Yang Feng's coat blowing hunting ring.

Yang Feng Meng inhales a breath, the gas returns Dan Tian, both hands alternately swim to make a move wild horse cent Bristle, only gently a dial, the momentum of knife scar overbearing matchless is taken to one side, huge body thundered to bump on the wall of small room.

The bars of the small room buzzed and the walls peeled off large areas, as if they had been in an earthquake.

Yang Feng slowly draws in and exhales, the body unscathed, this hand four two dials thousand catties, he is deep the old man true transmission.

Take advantage of the scar hit the mind is not clear, Yang Feng light a leap to bully and on, right fist swing straight to scar face door.

Scar hurriedly crosses his arms in front of the door, following his instinct built up from years of fighting. He is confident that with his ability to fight, the blow will do no harm.

Unfortunately, he was dealing with Yang Feng.

The seemingly insignificant fist, swing up like a one hundred and twenty speed heavy truck, hit scar arm, immediately sent "Ka" , "Ka" sound of two broken.

Scar grunted and his arms hung limp as noodles.

One blow and scar will be defenseless.

Yang wind a move to get the power again, waving iron palm fan in scar face, directly will scar clap faint.

Dust settled, nose ring man for a long time can not be calm, looking at the face is not red and breathless Yang Feng, they how also can not believe, famous north China for many years of killing madman, in the hands of a total of big brother... ! ... Three!

Hiding behind the desk on duty, Liu was also scared silly, after a long time, he swallowed saliva, powerless to think: "Captain how think, such a tough role also dare to close here. If he wanted to go, who can stop him? "

Yang Feng clapped his hands and didn't feel like he had done anything to boast about. He lay on his back, his head resting on SCAR's body, just missing a pillow. Lying on the ground these days, his neck is about to stiff pillow.

As the Sky Brightens, the corridor rings with the sound of high-heeled shoes, Yang Feng stretches a lazy waist, the scar under his body is still in a coma.

"Pata Pata" sound closer and closer, a cold and elegant as Snow Lotus of the qian-ying, appear in the duty room, the person is Xia yubing.

Xia yubing made up a little today, she looked at the detention of Yang Feng's small room, found that people suddenly more than a few, the atmosphere is also some strange. Seeing the scar on the ground, she was slightly surprised. "Who is this? He looks like a monster. "

Yang Feng Yawns, malcontent glared one eye to sleep to snore of Annulus Male, then kicked the body of scar, relaxed way: "still OK, more than this also perverted I also saw a few. "

Xia Language ice seems to have an emergency, did not carefully ask what happened in the past two days, but simply to Yangfeng account for a while.

"It's no better than out here, just be careful, one more night, you can go tomorrow, I have a car ready, a black Cadillac, the driver will come back to pick you up tomorrow. "

Finish saying, the summer language ice answered a telephone, then the facial expression hurriedly left.

The next morning, finally to Yang Feng "prison release" day, he walked out of the detention center with his back to hand, nose ring man and small Liu four people line up to see him off.

Through a few days of get along, four people are completely by Yang Fengshenyong performance deeply impressed.

Out of the door, Yang Feng Yang Yang face, let the sun touch, heart a pleasant, although some people in detention, the day is also good, but still outside the colorful world more suitable for him.

Seeing a black cadillac coming in the distance and honking a few times, Yang Feng knew it was his arrival, waved to the four, then walked to the Cadillac.

The Cadillac stopped in front of Yang Feng. The passenger side window was rolled down. Out of the window was a man in dark glasses. As soon as he opened his mouth, a mouth full of NEAT little white teeth came out and smiled at Yang:

"You must be Yang Feng. I've been sent by Miss Xia to take you back. "

Nodding, Yang Feng opened the door and sat in the back seat. The co-pilot said softly, "have you had a good two days? "

For the enthusiasm of strangers, Yang Feng is not always love to respond, a light back to a line, no longer speak.

The man in the dark glasses asked again.

"I heard that you beat the Prince of the Wang Family Group and still managed to get away with it. I admire you very much. "

Yang Feng Pie pie mouth: "A wine bag rice bag just, what to be afraid of. "

Instead of answering, the man in the dark glasses asked:

"Are you hungry, or shall we go somewhere and get something to eat? "

Yang wind look slightly impatient, said a not to eat, simply closed his eyes, sunglasses man a smile, no longer make a sound.

Come over for a while, Yang Feng doubts of open eyes, drive so long, on the road and do not traffic jam, according to reason should have already arrived.

Looking out the window, I saw that the car was far away from the city centre and not at all in the direction of the Hwaseong Fortress building.

"driver, this is not the way to the Hwaseong Fortress building, private driver, there is no need to detour. "

The driver did not speak, from the rear-view mirror toward the glasses man, his face calm, as if did not hear Yang Feng's query.

Yang Feng found something strange, and then to open mouth, the pocket of the phone rang, took out a look, the caller ID is Xia yubing.

Yang Feng just picked up the phone, Xia Yubing's voice has arrived:

"where are you? Why aren't you in the car? "

Yang Feng looked at the driver and said strangely, "I got on the bus. "

The former sitting in the copilot asked Yang Feng cold bodyguard, suddenly turned around, an HKP7 pistol, steady top Yang Feng temple.

This is in the immediate threat, Yang Feng seems not to see, his palm steady grasp the mobile phone, look poised, on the other side of the phone Xia yubing softly respond.

"What can I do for you? "

Xia Language ice voice quickly way: "The telephone says not clearly, you quickly come to my home, Jiangshan Villa 215, hurry up time. "

"Ok, " Yang Feng looked at the phone time. "Give me ten minutes. "