Chapter Three hundred and sixteen

Yang Feng lowered his head, pulled his clothes from his chest, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and pretended nothing to go to the alley beside him.

Then came the sound of footsteps behind him, especially in the quiet, dark alley.

Soon, a lane came to an end, Yang Feng stopped, the person behind also stopped at the same time, a malicious vision from behind fell on his vest, accompanied by bursts of laughter.

Yang Feng sighed, put his hands in his pockets, and slowly turned to see the man who had just stood under the telephone pole.

I couldn't see clearly under the drooping cap, but I could feel the greedy, unkind look.

"Brothers, with me for a long time, looking for me what to do? " Yang Feng outspoken, while the other side looked.

The man sneered and took the cap off his head, revealing a scarred face, the scar on the left side of which was quite obvious, adding a bit of ferocity to his ill-intentioned expression.

"Don't talk nonsense, hand over the money. " The man also didn't hesitate to ask for money directly.

Yang Feng Leng under, in the country has never encountered such a straightforward robbers, can not help but feel interesting.

He chuckled, pulled out his trouser pocket in front of the man, said he had no money, and then smiled to scan the man again.

"But I see you have some money on you. Why don't you lend me some flowers? "

The man froze on the spot, almost suspecting that his ears had misheard.

He Ah Voice, immediately react to come over, and take out a knife to face Yang Feng from the bag.

"I'm not playing with you. Get your money out. "

Yang Feng shook his head and sighed.

"It's not that I won't give it to you, as you can see, my two bags are empty, and I'd like you to give me some money. "

"You! " The man's gas grinds the tooth, the vision ferocious walked two steps toward Yang Feng in front, in the hand's knife in the dark alley is flashing cold light.

"Don't think I don't know that you just made a lot of money in Kirui, and I don't want a lot of money. You give me five hundred thousand bucks and I'll let you go. "

"Oh? It seems that I just in the bottom of the show, you are also Ah. " Yang Feng was interested to touch the chin, eyes in the man on the swim, the heart of how to deal with this youth.

The man shook the knife in his hand, a little irritable temper: "Don't talk nonsense, take money. "

Yang Wind Tut two, twisted the wrist, the bone issued a crisp sound.

He didn't need a man to lean in and threaten him. He stepped forward and strode toward the man with no fear in his eyes.

In the face of that calm expression, the man poured some panic, shaking the knife in his hand, threatened him not to come over, Yang Feng instead made fun of him.

"It's funny you should say that, but I can't give you any money. "

The man swallowed the saliva, temporarily believed Yang Feng's words, the mouth pulls up a wipe ferocious smile, also collected the knife.

When Yang Feng came up to him, the man laid out his hand and asked him to, but instead of getting the money, he was grabbed by Yang Feng's wrist. Suddenly his body was out of control and Yang Feng raised his hand with one hand. The next second, the man whole body assumes the Parabola the tendency falls heavily not far away, falls on all sides, the knife also fell in Yang Feng foot side.

The man coughed a few times and got up from the ground in panic. He saw Yang Feng bending down to pick up his knife and beating it in his hand.

"You, you dare to start to me? " The man wiped the blood stains on the side of the mouth, toward Yang Feng gnash teeth.

Yang Feng shrugged, his face fearless.

"very good, you wait for me. " The man is mercilessly menacing, words fall, roll over to take crawl of ran out alley.

A short while, outside then spread the mighty voice, from a distance, there are a group of people from outside rushed in, all dressed as a Libertine, and strong body, bare upper body, exposing the skin on the dragon dance tattoos.

This is the man who just attacked him.

"Brothers, it is he, don't give money to return a hand to hit me. " Hijacker comes up, point to Yang Feng to inform against.

A few brothers a listen to this words, all lit up their strong biceps, evil stare Yang Feng.

Yang Feng smiled two, threw down the knife, back to retreat.

"Brothers, give him some color to see. " The robber saw him back, thought Yang Feng was afraid, then ride on the victory chase, shouted and brothers rushed up.

Yang Feng stopped walking, staring at the black pressure of the attack of a group of people, in the face of danger.

In a person's fist to hit his face, Yang Feng suddenly side, avoid, and catch the other side's arm, a hard twist.

The bones crack, the man immediately issued a slaughter-like screams, then fell to the ground, tripped over a few people behind.

Then, Yang Feng quickly moved his feet, swept over a few big men, then the body jumped up, landing, the knee hard against a person's chest, a huge impact, the shock of the person's facial features twisted, spit.

But for a moment, the alley of a group of people lying in disorder on the ground wailing, and Yang Feng still unhurt standing in the crowd, clapped his hands, smiling back, looking at the intended to see the robber.

The robber is a face muddled, panic back a few steps, in Yang Feng smiled under the eyes, inexpressibly; indescribably felt such as a grain in the back.

"You, you stay back. "

Yang Feng did not listen, slowly toward him near, the smile of the mouth is more and more intense.

The robber trembled all over with fear and kept backing away, only to be tripped by a stone behind him and fall to the ground with a splash.

The robber screamed and pulled out his pistol directly from behind to shoot Yang Feng.

Yang Feng big fright, hurriedly bent over, picked up a stone on the ground, then threw out, stone hit the robber's wrist, immediately hit a bruise.

The robber let go with another Shriek and dropped his pistol.

"eldest brother spare life, eldest brother spare life. " The robber immediately lost his temper, five body to the ground to beg for mercy.

"want me to spare you also can, but you have to help me a favor. " Yang Feng slowly came to his in front, high and down of Leer at him.

"Tell me straight, brother, I'll do anything for you. "

Yang Feng chuckled and crouched down, lifting the robber's head on the ground, smiling at him.

"It's very simple. You take someone to help me find three oriental women. They walk together and report to me as soon as you have news. "

"Oriental woman? " The robber is a blank face.

Yang Feng nods, takes out the mobile phone from the pocket, then again by oneself of took out the mobile phone of the robber, in his above noted up own telephone number.

"Go. " Yang Feng did not add more explanation, returned the mobile phone to him.

The robber nodded repeatedly, the eye flashed a strange light, he wrung mouth, even rolling with his own people to leave.