Chapter 73: The Poison Bee Legion; The Awakening of the Trash!

Chapter 73: The Poison Bee Legion; The Awakening of the Trash!

Ye Feng, who was rushing in the front, took a running start and flew up into the air, knocking a Dongxing younger brother away with his knee.

The dog-leg knife in his hand stabbed into the other person's abdomen fiercely, blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground screaming.

Then he kicked another man to the ground, breaking one of his arms, and then he side-kicked another man in the chest, causing him to fall to the ground instantly and unable to get up. The whole process was extremely fast!

Ye Feng's movements were graceful and domineering.

Wherever he went, there was wailing.

In just a blink of an eye, four or five people fell at Ye Feng's feet.

"kill!"

Ye Feng was in high spirits.

As the saying goes, a general determines the courage of his soldiers. With Ye Feng leading the charge, the younger brothers below are even more fearless.

On the other hand, everyone in Dongxing was terrified!

Shameng acted like a big brother, standing at the back and observing coldly.

When he realized something was wrong and reacted, the troops of both sides were already squeezed together and he couldn't even charge forward.

His close associates, the Seven, the Long, and the Short, were also looking at the battlefield anxiously.

There is no traditional soldier-versus-soldier or general-versus-general battle.

Ye Feng and others were like sharp knives, piercing through the opponent's defense line fiercely, and then madly harvesting the enemy.

Many Dongxing people were injured and fell to the ground under this attack.

The greyhound following Ye Feng is not a good fighter.

Instead, it is chili and old fire.

La Jiao is as brave as any man. The dog-leg knife in her hand is like the sickle of the god of death. One blow from her will kill a corpse.

Her knife was incredibly fast, and each cut accurately cut the opponent's throat.

Or she would just go straight to the other person's chest. Chili also knew her weaknesses.

She lacks the strength and stamina of men, so she makes up for these shortcomings using methods that suit her.

As for Ye Feng's younger brother, he was shocked to see that his sister-in-law, a woman, could be so cruel and fight so hard.

Their machismo was also at work, and they charged forward recklessly.

No one wants to go back and be ridiculed, even if that woman is their sister-in-law.

Lao Huo held a Tang sword in his hand, and he used it to his full potential. He swept across the battle circle, and a group of Dongxing brothers were chopped and fell to the ground.

As an experienced person, Lao Huo kept provoking Ye Feng's men.

"You rookies are no match for an old guy like me. I think I need to ask the boss to replace the boss with a new group of people!"

"You are such weaklings!"

"Come, let me teach you how to use a knife!"

Lao Huo was fighting frantically in the battle circle.

"Hey! That's called playing with knives!"

From time to time, Lao Huo would perform the candied haws stringing show.

The younger brothers who were madly mocked by Lao Huo were eager to prove themselves as if they were injected with chicken blood.

The speed was a little faster than usual, and he rushed forward madly.

Unconsciously, he collided with Dongxing's younger brothers and they started to hit each other.

The competition is about who is more ruthless. Lao Chen hides in the team behind Lao Huo.

The despicable guy let him play clearly while others were fighting with knives.

Lao Chen drew his sword, put it away and retreated in one go.

By analogy, Lao Chen also knocked down seven or eight Dongxing brothers.

Not so with Greyhound!

Apart from Gao Jin, he always regarded himself as Ye Feng's right-hand man.

Now let’s not talk about his right hand. Judging from his position, he is just a bystander.

He yelled at the younger brother beside him: "Whoever holds me back, I will break his fucking legs."

Looking at the Dongxing brother coming towards him, he blocked the opponent's iron stick with a knife. Greyhound rushed forward and hit him with a powerful headbutt, and the sound of bone breaking was heard immediately.

The younger brother from Dongxing covered his forehead and his nose was bleeding.

Now Greyhound’s mind is filled with the idea of ​​rushing to the front. When Gao Jin is not around, I will be Brother Feng’s strongest spearhead.

It seemed to have become his obsession. Even if he had to injure a thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of his own, he would still move forward.

He seemed like a different person, perfectly illustrating what a killing machine is!

Those thugs from the East Star, who were usually known for their ferocity in Hong Kong, were as fragile as chickens and ducks at this moment. They were all killed instantly with one move.

Locust knew his talent, if Ye Feng hadn’t appreciated it.

There was no way he would end up like this, working hard and without complaint.

Leading the team to clean up the miscellaneous fish.

Fenghua was still injured, so he couldn't go any faster even if he tried.

The younger brothers Ling Chengfeng brought with him were all security guards in garment and electronics factories.

Many people had never seen blood, and he was injured, so he was instantly left behind.

Ling Chengfeng knocked down one person and looked at the position.

"Damn it, I'm the last one in line?"

He turned around and jumped on the motorcycle, looking at Feng Hua who was in a similar situation as him and said, "Get on!"

The two of them showed off their skills at the time. Ling Chengfeng was also quite good at riding a motorcycle because he loved extreme sports.

Feng Hua stood behind Ling Chengfeng, waving the machete in his hand violently. Almost all the Dongxing brothers who were within three meters of him fell to the ground.

At the first encounter, hundreds of Dongxing's brothers were lying on the ground. The people in the front row no longer had their previous confidence, and many of them were so nervous that they did not dare to swing their swords.

When he looked at Ye Feng and others, he was filled with shock and fear.

What a bunch of monsters!

Shameng pulled out a machete from the car and yelled, "You bunch of rubbish, get out of my way!"

As he spoke, Shameng walked towards Ye Feng with a machete in his hand.

"Poison Bee, you're here to cause trouble for me, aren't you? What's the point of touching my little brother? Come and fight me!"

Ye Feng looked at Shameng coming over, his face darkened: "I couldn't ask for more, it's you I've been waiting for!"

It is normal to make harsh remarks on the battlefield, but neither Shameng nor Ye Feng are stupid.

No one dares to leave the battle circle rashly and face siege.

Lao Huo sees things clearly and is the one who understands the ins and outs of it best.

With a swing of the Tang sword, he cut out a vacuum zone and roared, "Little bastards, did you hear the other side's commander's challenge? Come on, follow me and send our Venom Bee Corps' commander over!"

“Roar…Roar…”

Chili took a deep breath and wiped her wet hair with her left hand.

"Let's go too, send Brother Feng over!"

"Yes, send Brother Feng off!"

"Brother Poison Bee, charge!"

All of Ye Feng's brothers shouted along.

Every brother is very enthusiastic, especially Lajiao and his gang.

With his younger brother paving the way, Ye Feng was getting closer and closer to Shameng.

"How can you send Brother Feng off without me, Greyhound?"

The greyhound and its men also caught up at this time.

He swung the dagger to help clear the way, and the weaponless greyhound rushed towards the place where there were the most people.

This is especially true for his younger brothers behind him.

The situation where one person brings two or three people in an instant frequently occurs.

Ye Feng's younger brother led three younger brothers from Dongxing to defeat in an instant.

The greyhound got up again and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Ignoring the abrasions on his arms, he clasped his hands in front of his waist and took a horse stance.

"Brother Feng, let's go!"

Seeing that only a few meters were left, Ye Feng gritted his teeth and ran with all his strength.

He kicked the greyhound on both of its hands.

The greyhound also exerted force and threw it upward.

Ye Feng flew more than three meters away, his eyes determined, and he raised the dog-leg knife in his hand high and chopped it down at the sandhopper.

Facing Ye Feng's "Split Huashan with Force", Shameng quickly raised his machete to block.

Ding!

The sound of metal clashing echoed throughout the street.

The huge force knocked Shameng back several steps, and the knuckles holding the machete broke and blood flowed out.

"Why is this thing so hard?"

Shameng was surprised.

Ye Feng, who had landed, did not give Shameng any chance to think. He rushed over again, shaking his wrist and wielding the dog-leg knife.

Bang bang bang!

Each of the sword strikes the sandhopper's head, chest or abdomen.

"Fuck you, what do you want to do!"

Shameng understood that the other party wanted to kill him as well.

No matter how ugly it is, a lazy donkey rolls over to avoid the attack.

But Ye Feng ignored him and continued attacking.

His goal was very clear, to kill the sandhopper first, and as for the rest, he didn't care.

Many of Dongxing’s younger brothers wanted to besiege Ye Feng, just in case they were the chosen one.

If they could pick up the "head", they would be able to get promoted to a high position, but unfortunately the group of people under Ye Feng did not give them this opportunity at all.

If you dare to turn back to support, you will be killed.

Who gave you the courage to only care about your head and not your butt?

As a result, the group of younger brothers from Dongxing could only concentrate on facing the frontal attack.

Seven, five long and five short are different.

Including the sandhoppers, Ye Feng was surrounded from four directions.

When Qizi saw Ye Feng was alone, he was overjoyed. After all, it was he who caused the trouble today.

"Venom Bee, what are you so mad about? Do you think we are so easy to step on?"

"Boom boom boom..."

"I caught up!"

"Crazy, you lunatic, stop the car!"

Ling Chengfeng rode his motorcycle and crashed out of the stalemate crowd.

Feng Hua was stabbed several times and kept cursing.

Ling Chengfeng, who was chopped, didn't even look at the wounds on his body.

He got out of the car, twisted the accelerator, and let go.

The motorcycle crashed into the wall.

"Snapped!"

"Boom!"

Ling Chengfeng's motorcycle hit a wall and crashed into it, leaving a big hole on the wall and filled with smoke and dust.

Just when you are confused about the seven, five longs and five shorts.

Ling Chengfeng walked to the broken motorcycle.

He kicked the handlebar, and with a click, the handlebar came off.

Bending down to pick it up, Ling Chengfeng held the handlebars.

Walking in the opposite direction of Ye Feng.

Feng Hua understood and walked over with a knife in hand.

Finally, the two of them stopped two meters behind Ye Feng.

Ling Chengfengche swept past several people and cursed: "If you are a small fish, you should be prepared to be a small fish, bastard!"