673 Unwilling To Compromise
673 Unwilling to compromise
Several beggars begged each other.
Unfortunately, the girl still stubbornly hugged the doll in her arms, unwilling to compromise at all.
"Oh! You are so ignorant!"
"Forget it, let's go back."
Several beggars sighed and turned around to leave.
"Wait a minute!" Ye Feng stopped in front of them and asked, "Why do they always target you?"
"Why are you asking so clearly? Get out of the way!" one of the beggars shouted impatiently.
"If you don't tell me, I'll beat them up for you!" Ye Feng shouted coldly, clenched his right hand into a fist, stepped forward, and punched them out.
"boom!"
Ye Feng's fist hit the beggar's nose firmly.
The beggar screamed and fell straight to the ground, his nose bleeding.
"Ouch...it hurts me so much!"
Ye Feng raised his leg and kicked him.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
In the blink of an eye, the beggar was kicked away by Ye Feng like a ball.
The remaining three beggars were stunned on the spot.
They originally just wanted to scare the girl, but they didn't expect to encounter such an unreasonable bully.
They are just ordinary people.
Facing such a fierce guy, there is no way to resist.
"stop!"
Suddenly, a majestic voice sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a man in a long gown led several guards and walked over quickly.
"Master!"
"It's Young Master Yang!"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Master, he killed both of our brothers..."
"Our brother died unjustly..."
At this time, three other beggars rushed over crying.
"Who did it?" Yang Zhenyang asked with a cold expression.
The three beggars pointed at Ye Feng.
"You, it's you!" Yang Zhenyang narrowed his eyes slightly, flashing a strong anger, and looked at Ye Feng with gritted teeth.
"Yang Zhenyang?" Ye Feng recognized the person and said calmly.
Yang Zhenyang stared at Ye Feng with an ugly expression, and said with a ferocious smile: "Who do I think you are! It turns out to be you, a waste. I didn't expect you to escape the beast tide alive? You are really lucky!"
"Hmph! Stop talking nonsense and fight if you want!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, his eyes extremely cold.
"Hmph, you think I don't dare?" Yang Zhenyang sneered, pulled out the sword from his waist, jumped out, and rushed towards Ye Feng.
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Although Yang Zhenyang is an Innate Ninth Layer Martial Artist, Ye Feng does not take him seriously.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Feng's body trembled slightly, and he rushed forward like a phantom.
Within two breaths, Ye Feng and Yang Zhenyang collided with each other seven or eight times.
Ye Feng was at ease.
"Damn it! How could this happen?"
The more Yang Zhenyang fought, the more surprised he became.
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He had already used the peak level of Innate Tenth Layer and even used martial arts, but he still couldn't do anything to Ye Feng.
Instead, Ye Fengji swept his whip leg, which made his arms numb.
If you continue to fight, you will definitely lose.
Thinking of this, Yang Zhenyang swayed, quickly retreated a few meters away, and said coldly: "Ye Feng, you are so cruel! I will spare your life today."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
"stop!"
However, at this moment, Ye Feng stopped him and said calmly: "You want to leave? Do you want to leave?"
"Ye Feng, don't bully others too much!" Yang Zhenyang said angrily.
"I just bullied you! What's going on?"
Ye Feng's tone was tough, not afraid of Yang Zhenyang's threats. .
