Zhang Feng felt ridiculous. Did this man still regard himself as some kind of awesome person? Why don't you go to heaven if you are so awesome
Saying that he would commit suicide seemed to be showing extra kindness and pity to himself.
"You can't be too pretentious, or else you'll be embarrassed if you wait until your arrogance breaks down!" He said in a sullen manner, raising his eyebrows in a sinister manner.
Before joining the army, Zhang Feng had never seen any kind of person on the streets. The man in front of him seemed to be decisive in killing, with the aura of someone who had been in a high position for a long time and gave orders without anger.
But the more this happens, you can't show cowardice in front of such people, it will make people look down on you even more.
Stretching your head out is also a knife, and shrinking your head is also a knife. Why not say what you want to say openly and honestly.
Hearing his words, Xue Biao sneered and said disdainfully: "I won't do it myself for people like you, because killing you, haha, will make my hands dirty! Yaozi, kill him!"
"Yes, boss!"
The kite standing behind Zhang Feng had a sneer on his face and pulled out a machete that was twenty meters long from his waist.
The machete is obviously custom-made. The back is thickened and the handle is lengthened. It can be held with both hands to facilitate chopping.
The blade was cold and gleaming, leaving no doubt about its sharpness.
"Boy, when you get to the Palace of the King of Hell, don't forget that the person who kills you is called Kite!" Holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the blade roared towards the back of Zhang Feng's head, and it was a killing move. This shows how ruthless Beimen Kite is. !
Yun Xinqian's eyes flashed with unbearability. Although this man insulted me on the plane, his crime would not lead to death.
She wanted to ask her brother to let this man go, but she held back her words. She understood that what her brother decided was beyond her control.
Unable to bear to see the blood splattered on the spot, he turned his head slightly.
Zhang Feng did not turn around, knowing that the blade was about to fall in front of his head, his eyes were still locked on Xue Biao's face!
"Go to hell!" Yao Zi roared.
The blade was about to fall on the back of Zhang Feng's head, and even cut off his hair, when Zhang Feng moved.
The words "quiet as a virgin and as active as a rabbit" are the most appropriate words to describe her.
The body suddenly moves sideways
With half a move, the blade just happened to be avoided, and it fell against Zhang Feng's shoulder.
hiss. Yaozi took a breath of air. He didn't expect that this kid could escape at the critical moment.
The expert knows whether there is a target as soon as he takes action, and the kite knows that he has met his opponent.
When the knife missed, Yaozi put away his contempt, turned his wrist, and slashed the knife horizontally towards Zhang Feng's waist. The momentum seemed to cut Zhang Feng in the middle!
"My tolerance has its limits. Since you are pushing the envelope, don't blame me for being ruthless!"
The playful and scornful expression on his face disappeared, replaced instead by a look of anger.
He stepped on the ground with his soles and twisted, his body shot backward half a meter and at the same time he twisted his body, from facing away from the kite to facing him face to face.
The blade grazed his waist and abdomen, cutting a foot-long gash in his sweatshirt. If the tip of the knife were forward half an inch, what would be cut was not the clothes, but Zhang Feng's belly.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Zhang Feng shot forward and kicked Yaozi on the wrist. The unexpected force caused severe pain in the latter's wrist, and the machete came out of his hand.
Continuing forward, the other leg curled up and rushed up, and the knee hit the kite's abdomen hard.
Yaozi's body bent in pain, and his hair was caught in Zhang Feng's hand and pulled down violently.
Yaozi felt that his scalp was about to be torn off his head, and the next moment his cheek collided with Zhang Feng's knee that was rushing up again.
The terrifying force caused his head to fall backward unconsciously, and the hair held by Zhang Feng was torn off from his head.
After flying three meters upside down, the kite fell to the ground. The bridge of his nose had been completely broken and sunken, and half of his face was completely blurred with blood.
The top of his head looked like he had ringworm, two patches of hair were bald, and blood was gurgling out from the wounds.
The corners of Xue Biao's mouth twitched twice. Although Yaozi was not his most capable subordinate, ordinary people were not his opponents either.
It seems that I really made a mistake, this kid is very hard in his hands.
After taking a look at the unconscious Yao Zi, Xue Biao felt a little relieved. Although his injuries looked horrific, they were not fatal and he would be able to recover within a period of time.
The hand brought by Xue Biao
When I saw the kite being knocked down, everyone pulled out the weapons they were carrying, such as steel pipes, machetes, and baseball bats.
Those who did not carry weapons were all using local materials, benches, ashtrays, vases...
Everyone is eager to try. As long as Boss Xue Biao gives the order, they will rush forward and beat up the kid who knocked down the kite without hesitation.
Looking at the bow tied on his palm, Zhang Feng turned around, looked directly at Xu Biao and said: "If you follow my character, I must be an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth. Anyone who wants to kill me will be killed without hesitation. Knowing that I What's going to keep him alive?"
"Because someone told me that she didn't think it was worth risking her life for such a rotten person!"
He stretched out his finger, pointed at Xue Biao's nose, and said with his eyes crossed: "I can see that even if you don't cover the sky with just one hand, you must be extremely powerful in Southwest City!"
Pointing his outstretched finger on his chest, Zhang Feng smiled bitterly and said: "I'm just a loser with no power. With bare feet, I can fight with anyone with my life, because I can afford to lose! You, Can you afford to lose? And your sister, if you lose, you should know better than me what will happen to such a charming beauty!"
Xue Biao stared at Zhang Feng expressionlessly. He had understood since he was a child that people who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes.
When he had nothing, Xue Biao dared to chase the bastard who was teasing his sister in San Tiao Street with a butcher's knife and let people hack him to death.
But now, he no longer has the courage.
Xue Biao didn't speak, and his subordinates didn't dare to interrupt. The whole hotel was so silent that you could hear a pin drop.
After two minutes of silence, Xue Biao said slowly: "If you were standing in front of me ten years ago, only one of us would have walked out alive."
After hearing his words, Zhang Feng did not interrupt and waited for his next words.
"But now, as you said, I will not fight against a rotten clay pot like you. It's not worth it!... But... you insulted my sister and injured my brother. If there is no explanation, I, Xue Biao, will never do it again." I don’t have the shame to continue messing around on the road!”
Hearing this, Zhang Feng's lips curled up into a sneer, he raised his chin slightly, and sneered: "Xue Biao, that's a very domineering name! Boss Xue Biao, since you have said all that, just draw a line, I, Zhang Laoer, will follow!"