"Golden Eagle, I want to beat you into a vulture today!" The bearded man hit his fists and made a sound of Kong Kong, and walked towards Li Yifei with big strides. He practiced brute force and was extremely powerful. He was simply comparing strength within the organization, and not many people were better than him. Today, the few people were on vacation in Los Angeles and were temporarily dispatched. Since they knew that Li Yifei might be in the United States, they flew directly over and happened to catch up.

Facing Li Yifei, the bearded man was not afraid at all. Naturally, he had never fought with Li Yifei, but the ignorant person was fearless. He was now full of fighting spirit and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Eat me a punch!" The bearded man roared, and took his feet several steps in a row. Each of them made a heavy sound. Then he flew up and smashed Li Yifei. Combined with his huge body, he really felt like he was pressing down on the top of the mountain.

Li Yifei stood there and did not move. Outsiders seemed to him as if he was frightened and didn't know how to avoid him. But the bearded man knew that it was not that Li Yifei could not move, but that he didn't want to move, and that he was despising himself.

This made the bearded man even more angry. The other party dared to look down on him. How could this bearded man bear it? He took a breath in the air, and his body seemed to burst out with another force.

The three people behind him looked at the bearded man with calm expressions. In their opinion, even if the bearded man could not beat Li Yifei, he would not be much different. As MiG, who was once as famous as Li Yifei, in their eyes, they were just Err. Among the few people, they basically had a chance of winning against MiG, so even if Li Yifei had improved, there would not be too big a gap.

Of course, this was their idea, and Li Yifei still didn't move. Even though the huge fist with blue veins had fallen down, it hit Li Yifei's face only half a meter, and he still did not dodge.

Slow, too slow, and not strong enough. Li Yifei shook his head secretly. When the fist was about to fall on his face, he moved, but only one hand moved, and his right hand was lifted up at a speed that was not fast.

The three people behind could see clearly. Seeing Li Yifei's response, anger surged in their hearts at the same time. This Golden Eagle was so pretentious that he only used his hands. If it weren't for the time being, they would really want to tell the Golden Eagle a harsh lesson.

However, just when this idea came to life, Li Yifei slowly raised his hand and pressed the bearded fist. The punch that was fierce, as if a wall could be broken. When he met Li Yifei's palm, he suddenly stopped.

The scene where Li Yifei was beaten to kneel on the ground and even hit him directly, there was no scene where Li Yifei's arm was folded back and his shoulders were dislocated. The picture seemed to be still. The bearded man was in mid-air, and his body was still in that position, his eyes were showing fierce light, and he looked like he was trying to eat people. However, half a second later, the calm scene was broken, and a slight crack sound came. Li Yifei's palms were put together, holding the bearded fist, and his arms were slightly bent, and the bearded man's body suddenly lost control.

After the bearded man's body stopped, he flew back in the opposite direction. However, at this time his body was no longer under his command. Li Yifei pushed out with his palm. The bearded man shouted out unexpectedly, adjusting his body in panic and trying to land and fight back. Li Yifei's hand was exposed, which still shocked him, but he was not afraid. Chinese Kung Fu has always been strange. He did not think that he was very different from the other party at this time, but he just thought that Li Yifei used some Tai Chi and other kung fu to control himself.

But when his thoughts came to life, Li Yifei's body not only did not stay away from him, but became closer and closer. He jumped up on the spot, and his body flew over with his bearded man. When he was in the air, Li Yifei stretched out his hand again.

The bearded man hurriedly blocked with his hand, swept a fist, trying to knock Li Yifei's hand off, but the hand was like a poisonous snake, and he spit out a letter fiercely. The bearded man's fist was thrown away, and the other party quickly avoided it. When his fist swept over, the other party grabbed his hand back, and the target was still his chest.

Farke! The bearded man wanted to curse, but unfortunately, before the voice came out, his chest was caught by the other party. When the bearded man's feet just touched the ground, his body lost control again and was grabbed by Li Yifei and pulled out of the clothes.

I imagined that his weight of more than 200 kilograms was actually pulled and thrown out by a person who looked much shorter than him, and even drew a semicircle in the air, threw it to the other side, and then poured it on the ground.

Thump! A sound of people looking at each other came, and Li Yifei threw the bearded man on the ground with a special shoulder-length thrown. At this time, he still used one hand and taught the bearded man a lesson.

The bearded man who fell to the ground fainted without saying a word.

Hiss... With a neat breathing sound, the remaining three members of the jihad organization took a breath of air conditioning together. It was not until this time that they understood what level of Golden Eagle was. This was not the same as they imagined...

Unfortunately, they understood it a little too late, because Li Yifei was no longer ready to waste time. These people were pretty good. Li Yifei didn't plan to waste time. He only saw him start and rushed towards these people, causing a strong wind to come as he walked.

The three people on the opposite side changed their faces and set up defensive postures. They didn't expect Li Yifei to be so fierce, and they even wanted to retreat for a while. After all, the organization sent them here to save the child and prevent Li Yifei from saving the child. It was not to let them fight against Li Yifei. If they lost, no one would stop Li Yifei from saving the child. Even if they did not die, the organization would not spare them easily. After all, they changed the task without authorization.

Thinking of this, the three of them quickly moved their bodies and attacked Li Yifei back.

The four of them fought together in a blink of an eye. Only by really fighting with Li Yifei could they truly feel the horror of this yellow man. Although they were not big, their majestic power, terrifying speed, and the feeling that made them tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

Facing the siege, Li Yifei still flashed freely without any sense of obstacles. Of course, this was only the early stage. Within half a minute, Li Yifei fully grasped the initiative. He defeated the blonde curly hair with a long punch, and this punch even directly hit the blonde curly hair and sat on the ground with a look of distracted look. The remaining two were gradually lost. They were soon defeated by Li Yifei, and they all fell to the ground, humming in pain.

Li Yifei did not kill him, so he would not have hurt his life, but it is inevitable that he would break his arms and legs. The internal injuries caused should be well maintained for a while. After all, Li Yifei is not a person who is abusive to children.

There was no longer any obstacle on the steps. Li Yifei even saw the child's stroller through the window. He took a deep breath and didn't even look at the four members of the jihad organization who had been beaten down by him, and slowly walked up the steps.

As soon as his hand was placed on the door, Li Yifei heard a manic engine roar. He turned his head and saw a huge motorcycle jumping out of the door. When Li Yifei looked over, the motorcycle was just bumping, and it looked like it was flying in the air. The motorcycle landed on the ground and rushed straight. He arrived in front of the villa, and braked suddenly. A man got out of the car, wearing a tight leather jacket.

"Woman?" Li Yifei frowned. The person who got out of the car was indeed a woman. After all, the two bulging bags on her chest were not fake. Moreover, she was wearing high heels, with very long roots, and her height was probably about 1.7 meters, which was considered a normal height.

The woman stepped on her long legs, got off the motorcycle, and took off her helmet. Li Yifei was in a flash. This woman looked very similar to the saint. Both of them were 80% similar in terms of height, figure, and appearance.

Although many foreign women have similar faces, after taking a second, Li Yifei discovered that this woman was not a saint, not because of anything else, but... the saint's skin is very good and she is very confident in her own skin, so she rarely put on makeup, and even hardly does not put on makeup. The woman who got off the motorcycle was wearing makeup, although it was not thick.

Li Yifei's head was slightly tilted, looking at the other person, and the other person was also looking at him.

Seeing the woman getting off the motorcycle, the four beaten jihad members immediately became energetic. They struggled excitedly, kneeled down to the woman, and called out, "Master, you are here."

Maid Li Yifei raised his eyebrows as he heard this title. This was the first time he had heard this title. Although it sounded very mysterious, Li Yifei was not worried. After all, this title is still a bit worse than the Saint.

In fact, Li Yifei was not wrong. Although this maid's status in the jihad organization is not low, it cannot be compared with the saint. If we must say that the maid is someone who once had the possibility of becoming a saint, that is, the preparation of the saint.

There may only be one saint in the jihad organization. If Xiaoyanzi becomes a saint, then the others will have no chance. The jihad organization does not only cultivate one. Others who are not elected will be defeated as maids. This maid does not mean serving the saint, but serving the god of faith in the organization.

She, or they are also very powerful, have a high level of cultivation and strong skills, but without the title of Saint, they cannot enjoy the feeling of admiration in the organization.

In the hearts of the four members of the jihadist organization on the ground, the maids were as powerful as at least when they started to take action, the four of them could not take any advantage in front of the maids and had no chance of winning at all. Therefore, when the maids arrived, the four of them burst into infinite hope. After they finished worshiping, they finished talking to the maids.

"Master, please take action to stop the Golden Eagle." The four of them said in unison.
Chapter completed!