"Brother Hu, are you okay?" A little brother next to him pushed Brother Hu, and he realized from his daze. The momentum that Ye Chenfeng's body just now had the illusion that he felt like he was in an ice cave. His spine was cold and he even felt like he had walked in the Hall of Hell.

With a little doubt in his fierce eyes, Brother Hu looked at Ye Chenfeng again. No matter how he looked, he couldn't tell anything special about the other party. He was just a thin and weak little face! Brother Hu had been in the trading market for many years, so he didn't believe he would capsize in the gutter. He thought that just now it was a completely illusion he had, and had nothing to do with the little face in front of him.

Perhaps because he felt scared by a young man, Brother Hu's expression became even more ferocious, and he shouted: "Little man, can you see clearly the situation? I want to kill you as simple as killing an ant. You have to know that killing people in this border trading market is not illegal, and no one will care about your life or death."

"Brother Hu, what are we talking about with him? Brothers have not seen blood for a long time, and today we can finally start a massacre."

"Yes, Brother Hu, we can't wait anymore. Mao Kangping and this little guy will be able to send them to see the King of Hell in minutes."

...

The dozen or so younger brothers holding iron sticks and machetes beside Brother Hu were all excited. When he looked at Ye Chenfeng and Mao Kangping, it was filled with a strong smell of blood, as if Ye Chenfeng and Mao Kangping were in their eyes, they were fish on the chopping board, and they were allowed to slaughter them.

Brother Hu twisted his neck, and a "crackling" sound came from his bones. He didn't believe that a little white-faced could still make any waves. He ordered in his throat: "Go, come on, don't leave any living mouth."

"Oh~" The dozen younger brothers beside Brother Hu cheered in their throats, and rushed towards Ye Chenfeng and Mao Kangping with iron sticks and machetes in their hands, with an extremely excited look on their faces. They were already used to the life of licking blood from the blade. They had not fought with others for many days, and the bloodthirsty elements in their bodies had long been restless.

Of course, they thought that Mao Kangping and the young man didn't need them to use their full strength. They just wanted to see blood and see others struggling to death under their machetes and iron rods.

Facing the murderous gangsters, Mao Kangping's expression was very calm on his face, and even a smile was on the corner of his mouth. As long as Ye Chenfeng was there, he would have nothing to be afraid of.

"I think Mao Kangping is really crazy. He is still smiling at this time? Does he think that the little white face can deal with Brother Hu's subordinates?"

"I can't laugh until he is dismantled by Brother Hu's subordinates later. If this little face can deal with all Brother Hu's subordinates alone, I will cut off my head and serve him as a stool."

...

Just as the onlookers were talking, a man holding an iron stick rushed to Ye Chenfeng in front, raised the iron stick in his hand and smashed it on Ye Chenfeng's forehead. If he was hit by this stick, he would have to make his head bloom.

The man had a crazy smile on his face. He thought that the young man in front of him was frightened silly and actually stood there without even hiding.

As the iron stick in the man's hand was getting closer and closer to Ye Chenfeng's forehead, as the bloody picture was about to appear in front of everyone, Ye Chenfeng's right hand moved, and he stretched up very casually, and the iron stick that was attacking his forehead was held by him.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, outlining a cold smile. He held his right hand hard, and the iron rod was instantly pinched by Ye Chenfeng. He lifted his foot gently, and the man's body flew backwards more than ten meters away, hitting a wall behind him.

quiet!

Very quiet!

At this moment, everyone present even held their breath, their minds were blank, and their thinking had not yet had time to react.

All this was really beyond their expectations. I didn't see the picture of the little white-faced being beaten on the head, but instead saw the little white-faced pinch the iron stick with bare hands and kick one of Brother Hu's subordinates away with a slight kick.

This world is so crazy, even the little white face has become a superman?

The only person present who was still sober was Mao Kangping. Even though he had seen Ye Chenfeng's ability, every time Ye Chenfeng took action, his heart would increase the frequency. He believed that Ye Chenfeng was no longer a human category.

Brother Hu still had a smile on his fierce face, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull, and his lips were trembling slightly pale. Now he realized that the feeling that was like a place in the ice cave just now was not an illusion, but the murderous aura emanated from the little white face in front of him.

"I have given you a chance to live. Since you don't cherish it, I don't mind giving you a trip."

Before everyone could react, Ye Chenfeng's figure moved, as fast as a cheetah running rapidly, the sound of "crack, crack" of bone shattering spread from time to time in the air.

In just less than a minute, except for Brother Hu who was stunned, his dozen of his subordinates were all twisted by Ye Chenfeng, and their bodies fell to the ground with wide eyes. They never thought that they would be killed by the little face they mocked him, and in such a straightforward way, they didn't even have the chance to resist.

Is Brother Hu's subordinates solved? This question echoed in the hearts of the onlookers, especially those who just mocked Ye Chenfeng and Mao Kangping for sure that they would die.

Brother Hu has more than ten subordinates, but he has many industries in the trading market! Another thirty or forty subordinates are watching the venue in other industries!

Seeing Ye Chenfeng walking towards him step by step, Brother Hu couldn't help but retreat step by step until his body retreated to the wall behind him and had no choice but to retreat, he forced himself to calm down and said, "You, what do you want to do? Don't do it randomly. Killing is illegal, don't be impulsive."

"Is it illegal to kill people?" Ye Chenfeng looked at Brother Hu meaningfully and continued: "However, it seems that you just said that killing people in this border trading market is not illegal, right? No one will care about your life or death."
Chapter completed!