Chapter one hundred and thirty, holding back hurts

Yang Feng noticed the sound of footsteps behind him and ran forward through the forest. When he reached the sea, he stopped and turned, staring at the bottomless forest with a lazy look.

Before long, the person of black pressure squeezed out from inside, come to Yang Feng in front.

Zhao gang led the way, with a silver P92 pistol in his hand, and more than a dozen men followed him.

When Zhao Gang and his Gasp arrived, they did not expect to stand in front of only one person, and this person was Yang Feng.

Zhao Gang Leng for a while, a long reaction came over, pulled the corner of the mouth, some shocked in the heart, a face incredible cry: "Yang Feng? "

Yang Feng raised his eyebrow without a word.

Zhao gang with index finger from the nose, a face fierce: "really unexpectedly, you boy unexpectedly found here. "

"Can only say that you do not have a good dog. " Yang Feng insouciantly returned a sentence.

Zhao gang scornful laughter: "Oh, you also look up to him too, he even in my dog is not. "

Yang Feng did not speak, only some sympathy for the prison Liu Hao, really harm harm harm harm.

"However, now... ... " Zhao gang folds the disdain on the face, a face sinister survey Yang Feng, again look around.

Yang Feng knows his idea, open both arms, open magnanimous way: "You don't see, only me. "

Zhao gang grins, waves his hand, and leads his brother to him. As he walks, he says, "you are very frank. A man dares to make trouble in my place. Don't blame me for not reminding you, here is an island on the high seas, you are here... Hum. "

"How, the island of the high seas, I still can not go up? " Yang Feng raises eyebrow, the corner of the mouth holds a smile.

"UP? "

Zhao gang suddenly jumped up in front of him, grabbed Yang Feng's collar, staring at him: "I'm afraid you have orders to come up, but no life to go back. "

"Oh? You mean you want to kill someone in the middle of nowhere? "

Yang Feng not only did not have a silk fluster, but raised the corners of his mouth, hanging on his face with a calm and self-confident smile.

It is also the meaning of the smile, like a stick as stinging Zhao Gang's eyes, Zhao gang look a Rin, loosen his collar, put him back a push.

Yang Feng staggered for several steps before he was able to steady himself.

No sooner had he stabilized than he was confronted by a pitch-black muzzle.

"Yang Feng, you'd better take a good look at this place. You're all alone, and I have more than 20 brothers with guns. "

He paused, his caterpillar-like eyebrows raised, the corners of his mouth raised disdain: "killing you is like crushing an ant. "

Yang Feng looked up, a hand raised a hand pillow, fingertips in the Chin groping, make thinking of the appearance, still hanging on the face of a trace of embarrassment: "So listen, really I am dangerous AH. "

Zhao gang sneers and hums triumphantly.

"since can not beat, that... " Yang Feng smilingly stares at him, on the face smiles heavily, but that inky black mou son gives a kind of hair-raising cold idea however.

"I surrender. " Yang Feng Hey hey from the corners of his mouth, in Zhao gang caught off guard, hands on his head, directly squat down.

Zhao gang and the brothers around were stunned on the spot.

Yang Feng lifted his head playfully, glanced at him and asked, "I surrender, so you won't kill me? "

Zhao Gang Leng is half a day did not react to come over, just thought of countless will he torture to death method, this moment was surprised to no.

"since you don't speak, that I walk first. " Yang Feng from attend to oneself of say, still really put down the hand to get up, Clap Palm, walk toward a certain direction.

Just walked two steps, Zhao Gang then responded to come over, loudly shouted: "Stop. " Then walked quickly over, aimed at Yang Feng behind is a foot.

Yang wind look a Rin, to the side slightly sideways, he was kicked an empty, but also self-inflicted, on the ground to approve a fork, pain Zhao gang pinched crotch on the ground cry, even those little brothers could not help but secretly low smile.

Yang Feng Tut plaint, crouch in front of him, laugh a way: "Hey, old man, ligament is not OK, don't do so big range of action, if you cut off the grandson, your parents how sad ah. "

"Grass, I must kill you today. " Zhao Gang's face red, lambasted a word, distorted facial features from the ground up.

After getting up, angry staring eyes have not stopped smiling a few younger brother, raised the gun in the hand menacing way: "Smile, who her mother's smile again, I shot him. "

All of a sudden, several younger brother laugh suddenly stopped.

Yang Fengliao table sigh of shaking his head, and desperately went to Zhao gang side, patted his shoulder, Voice Comfort.

"I don't mean you, brother Zhao, that's what's wrong with you. You can't laugh and you can't let people hold it in. Holding it in hurts you. "

"Get out! "

As soon as he had said this, Zhao gang was completely furious. Scold a word, at the same time turn to want to clap open Yang Feng's hand, unexpectedly Yang Feng has already prepared, the action is quick to the side of a flash, then dodged.

Zhao gang bided a face of pig liver color, to Yang Feng Nu eyes relative: "Grass, later I see you boy still have words to say no, Oigo must cut out your tongue. "

Finish saying, raise a gun to aim at Yang Feng's head, also ruthlessly swept the several younger brothers behind the eye, fierce voice way: "What the Fuck Does Leng Do? Raise the gun to me, beat this boy into a Hornet's nest, cut off the tongue again, throw in the sea to feed the fish. "

After death a dozen younger brothers have to obey, raised the gun, aimed at Yang Feng's forehead.

The dark muzzle of the gun toward his feeling somewhat depressed, but this is not the first time Yang Fengtou face this situation.

I mean, it's tough, but it's not a total loss.

Yang Feng closed his eyes and opened them again. The black eyes were calm and dark as night.

He opened his mouth, his voice cold as ice. "I told you, I don't like guns pointed at my head. "

"I Bah, don't put on airs with me here, today you die. " Zhao gang spat on the ground, unfortunately, that spittle just fell on Yang Feng shoe tip.

Yang Feng Cu eyebrow tightly, tightly stare at own shoe point, anger immediately rub rub to pour up.

He Mengran looked up, his eyes terrible: "YOU WANT TO DIE! "

A word, words just fell, Zhao Gang did not wait to see clearly, the front suddenly disappeared, suddenly he behind a cool, a cold wind from behind, then is the knife across the cloth through the sound of flesh.

Harvard

Blood spurts, Zhao Gang Dungan feeling a stab pain in the back, he mengdi turned, eyes cold flash, even the other side's move is not clear, right eye is a pain, at the same time blood spurting, splashed a face.

Zhao gang put his hand over his eyes and let out a squealing sound like a pig. He stepped back crazily, firing several shots in front of him, killing several brothers by mistake.

When he had calmed himself, he crouched down on the floor, his Gasp burning right eye in his hand, staring at the ground in horror, not knowing what had happened.

But Yang Feng at this time but silently walked to his side, roughly pull his hair, forced him to lift his head, at the same time put the cold dagger on his neck, Blade still dripping with his blood.

"What? Just now you said you were going to beat me into a Hornet's nest. Now you're screaming like I'm killing pigs. "

"You! "

Zhao gang grudgingly staring at him, that look would like to tear him apart to drink blood.

"Well, I suggest you tell your men to stand back, or I won't guarantee that your head is still on your neck. "

Yang Feng directly ignored his resentment, but the sharp blade to his neck pressure of a, the flesh was grinding out a blood mark.

Zhao gang scared Shitless, repeatedly begged for mercy: "Yes yes yes, please don't kill me, don't kill me, I will call them away. "

As he spoke, before he could open his mouth, the sound of the yacht came from the sea. Yang Feng looked around and saw his yacht turning on the sea in the position of the hostages.

Yang Feng in the mind clatters, suddenly feels not good, also therefore distracted, by Zhao Gang to get empty, overcast a hand.

Zhao gang suddenly raised his head heavily, hit his chin, Yang Feng eat pain, let go of the hand, Zhao Gang also took the opportunity to get up, even back, back to the group of younger brothers.

Yang Feng touched his chin and glared at him.

"Hum, I see what you can do this time. " Zhao gang is cold hum, cold glance toward the yacht that is about to escape, in the eye shadow flash past.

He beckoned, and said darkly, "go and get some men to lay waste to that ship. "