Chapter forty-seven, the fight

"Li Cheng, long time no see. " Yang Feng smiles, the tone calmness dozen sound, the fierce color of the ground of the eye flashed by.

This Li Cheng is not a good thing, although the surface polite, in fact, scheming, malicious mind.

One side of the muscle man is angry, think of his own in the circle is also a bit famous, was humiliated in person, even if the clay also have three points of temper, not to mention his temper.

"I can have a gun in hand, don't say just one person, even if there are 10 more, I can kill him, today must let him pay a little price. ".

Yang Feng picked pick, handed over a teasing look, saw Li Cheng shrugged, a helpless look.

"pretty face, if you kneel down now, call me two GRANDPA, maybe I can let you go. " Muscle man triumphantly hefted the gun in his hand, directly to the safety.

"conduct oneself, still want to have a little self-knowledge of good. " Yang Feng Tut has a voice to sigh, as if can not see the gun of muscle man's hand.

"So you do not immediately kneel on the ground to call Lao Tze two GRANDPA, perhaps Lao Tze can be merciful to let you go. " Muscle man raised his hand pistol, the black muzzle aimed at Yang Feng's head.

Yang Feng helplessly shook his head, in the bald man alert eyes, Piao two eyes muscle man in the hands of the gun, can not help but chuckle out.

"What are you laughing at? I tell you, my buddy's gun is not a burning stick. " The bald man said, turning his head to look at Li Cheng, the heart has a kind of indescribable uneasiness.

"I didn't say it was a fake! It's just that this pistol in your hand is a German Vattel, and the German pistol is very good even in the world, but it's a pity that the model in your hand was out of date twenty years ago,"Yang Shrugs, looking at the gun in the muscular man's hand, he explained it slowly.

Li Cheng eye across a fine grain, lift a hand to touch the chin, if pensively looking at Yang Feng.

"You think you talk nonsense, I will be afraid, I tell you, grandpa today I will let you stay here. " Angry muscle man pressed the wrench, bullets suddenly like shooting stars, toward Yang Feng's head.

Yang Feng a side body, hear "Bang" of a, the bullet hit in Yang Feng back of the wall, and muscle man again raised the pistol, ready to press the wrench.

See Yang Feng Leng Hum a, rush to muscle man beside with extremely fast speed, right hand is crackling on muscle man's wrist, hear muscle man send out a cry of distress after, the gun in the hand falls on the ground directly.

Then heard a "Bang" sound, the muscle man directly half kneeling on the ground, left hand clenched right arm, forehead because of pain out of a layer of cold sweat, his mouth also kept wailing.

"As the saying goes, to beat the dog depends on the owner, today I come here something, do not take your life, but next time you hit me in the hand, even if the King of Heaven Lao Zi can not save you. ".

The muscular man nodded his head hurriedly, and the bald man on the side directly scared his legs a soft, fell on the ground, not waiting for Yang Feng to take the initiative to pick him up, even rolling and crawling in front of Yang Feng.

"boss, this time I really know wrong, you can not forgive me this time. "

Yang wind eye flashed a trace of sarcasm, the same kick a bald man, just lift a step to Li Cheng direction walk.

"Get out! "

Hear Yang Feng's NU to drink a voice, two people such as the nod of big pardon, hurriedly mutually arm to leave.

When they left, Yang Feng smiled and opened his mouth. "Those Two idiots have you to thank for today, " he said. "If you weren't here, they wouldn't even know if they were alive. "

"It seems that in the future when recruiting again, I must keep an eye open, can not find this kind of fool to come in. " Li Cheng heaved a sigh and smiled helplessly.

"I come here today, is to ask you to help a little. " Yang Feng to come to the point of his trip.

"I know you don't come to the temple for nothing, but no matter what is important today, we have to wait until we finish talking about the past. " Li Cheng put his arm around Yang Feng's shoulder and walked to the ring.

Yang Feng silently frowned, followed Li Cheng's footsteps into the underground boxing arena, although it is now day, but the boxing arena is still very lively.

There were two foreigners fighting each other on the field, and there was a huge cheer as each attack went on.

"This is... "

"Let's take a look first. It's not every day you get a fight like this. "

Yang Feng's words just opened a beginning, was Li Chengxiao Yin voice interrupted.

At this time the field is going to the white-hot stage, the two sides of the attack more and more fierce up, the audience is issued a series of cheers.

Yang Feng impatiently looked at the field, half a quarter of an hour later, the field into the end of a fierce fight, a muscle-bound man finally won.

"We've seen the fight. Now we can... "

Yang Feng's words just say half, listen to Li Cheng a face to miss suddenly open mouth.

"The boxing match just now was really wonderful, watching my blood boiling up, Yang Feng, I do not know if you have interest, personally come down a time? " Li Cheng sighed and looked at Yang Feng with an incontrovertible look, big Yang Feng once rejected his request, then he will turn on the face of appearance.

"not interested. " Yang Feng tone calm spit out two words, he now see, this Li Cheng did not put himself in the eye at all.

"Can I want to see very much. " Li Cheng pours also not to be annoyed, the smiling face on the face is more and more brilliant rise, bend the finger to lightly tap the tabletop.

Yang Feng frowned, and even had the idea of leaving on the spot, but thought of the summer language ice, could not help but stop thinking.

"I won't take the blame for killing someone. "

Yang Feng Shuai this words, slowly stand up, casually walk down the field, as if not to fight life and death boxing, but outing general.

The ring is set for the Golden Bull King and Yang Feng to fight, the Golden Bull King is a popular figure in the ring, up to now a total of 87 wins, lost zero.

And the losers are all broken, or broken legs, or broken arms, or even lost their lives.

As the King of Taurus comes on the field, the crowd erupts in an instant of enthusiastic sound, is a pair of overjoyed appearance.

Yang Feng a face impatient to go on stage, only to see the crowd suddenly quiet down, followed by a burst of ridicule, but the first time see Yang Feng, do not think Yang Feng will win this competition.

"Shit, is there any suspense? I'll have to bet on the king of Taurus later. "

"That's a load of crap! Anyone with half a brain would bet on the king of Taurus. I don't know if I can go two rounds with the King of Taurus. "

The audience on the stage has discussed, and in the center of the discussion Yang Feng pour also not annoyed, still look calm standing on the stage.

"I advise you to just throw in the towel, you are an oriental monkey, even my little finger is not up. " Taurus King gave a little finger, a face contemptuously looked Yang Feng, seems to think and Yang Feng hands are a disgrace.