Bang!

Old Li's face turned red. The knife just now was too strong. At least he had recovered. Before he could adjust the breathing rhythm, the other party was pressing towards him like a maggot on his tarsal bone.

This fighting style made him quite uncomfortable.

Since retiring to the rear, Lao Li usually bullies the newcomer. Where is the turn of the newcomer to bully him?

The big knife swung, and Old Li Hu roared to cheer himself up, waved his arms sideways and cut the opponent's blade, and punched Yan Feng's arm again, intending to force him to abandon the knife.

However, Yan Feng saw Yan Feng's left hand draw an arc, his five fingers spread like a big net, floating lightly against his fist, and a whirlpool-like force invaded, causing his fist to lose its correctness. Not only that, his huge body staggered and unstable.

Swish ~

A knife struck his waist, leaving a bloody mark.

The magnificent blood beads splashed with the blade rising, trembling in the air, and then slammed into Li Lin's cup like jade beads, splashing a few drops of wine.

Dang...

It seems to be on the rise.

At this moment, Lao Li decisively abandoned the knife, and his free right hand came first, accurately caught Yan Feng's wrist with his knife withdrawn. He turned his power and sank his shoulders.

"It's too late."

Yan Feng also threw the knife, raised his foot and stepped on his knees, and turned it to the side with the force. His wrist suddenly took off from his palm like a boneless snake, and when he landed on the ground, he had already arrived beside Lao Li.

His hands became claws like tigers and wolves, and he clamped and clamped Lao Li's right arm for several times. His fingertips were like steel cones embedded in his arms. With a drag, Lao Li shook unconsciously groaned, but saw his right arm drooping weakly.

He carried his hand into strength, wrapping the opponent's waving left fist. Yan Feng swung it away while pushing and pulling, and at the same time lifted his knee and legs to hold the opponent's kick.

The battle is too fast, and Lao Li often wants to change his tricks, and Yan Feng will always take the initiative to stop him halfway. This dilemma makes Lao Li feel extremely disgusted.

Bang!

Lifting his foot was like a hook hanging on Lao Li's heel, and the transportation area made him lose his focus, who was trying to retreat. Lao Li didn't have time to think about it, so he immediately curled up his legs and kicked the eagle with a rabbit, trying to use this to force Yan Feng away.

He had to retreat and set aside and readjust his state before he could have room for a counterattack. Otherwise, he would be entangled by Yan Feng so much that he could only allow him to expand his advantage and eventually be forced into a desperate situation...

boom!!

Yan Feng stepped aside and kicked his legs, grabbed his shoulder blades, and the thick force burst out in an instant, forcing Lao Li's huge body of more than 200 pounds, and turned it out of thin air for half a circle.

Old Li didn't give it in vain. He endured the heavy dizziness and grabbed Yan Feng's ankle with iron-cast arms. If he wanted to seize the opportunity, he could win him the opportunity.

Seeing his movements, Yan Feng ignored it and smashed Lao Li's temples with his hands as he penetrated his ears. At the same time, his knees were like jacks, hitting the back of his head, and his scarlet eyes were filled with heart-pounding murderous intent.

No matter which side, whenever there is a move that falls on Lao Li, with Yan Feng's explosive power, Lao Li will never have any way to survive.

Death!

"don't want……"

Li Lin subconsciously exclaimed, and the wine glass in her hand smashed at Yan Feng without hesitation.

Zhang He seemed to wake up from his loss of consciousness, shouted loudly and took out his gun: "Don't move, otherwise you will shoot..."

Identify the sound of the wind.

Yan Feng frowned, and suddenly he had to lean over the wine glass to attack. His fists suddenly lost their correctness, and his right fist brushed against the tip of Old Li's eyebrows. The scorching pain made him grin.

But Yan Feng stepped lightly under his feet, his legs seemed to be filled with springs, and he retreated like a few steps, staring at the two of them, allowing Old Li's huge body to fall heavily to the ground.

call……

Yan Feng looked at the nervous two people at the door, turned his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and gradually oozed a layer of fine beads of sweat oozing out of his chest, the blue veins on his forehead gradually faded away, and the clenched phoenix fist loosened.

After a long time, he calmed down, opened his eyes and looked at Lao Li again, walked over and stretched out his hand at him, and a little sincere apology appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, I'm a little bit over the top just now."

Old Li gasped quickly, and had not yet woken up from the great fear of life and death. After a while, the ghost of his eyes gradually faded away and he was able to see the appearance of the person in front of him.

"It's okay." He smiled bitterly and held Yan Feng's hand, and used the force to get up.

"It's okay, it's normal."

Old Li patted his shoulder and smiled carelessly: "At that moment, few people can stop. The battle between people is a whirlpool. Even though he knows it is not feasible, he has to persevere."

Two masters fight either mainly communicate or stay alive.

If it is really intense, it is not something you can stop just by wanting it, because you cannot guarantee that the other party can stop in time. If you have a trace of hesitation, you will die.

That's what happened just now.

If Yan Feng pauses, he will be caught by the other party and his ankle straps will fall down. At that time, Lao Li will take the lead. His advantage will collapse instantly and will be suppressed in a desperate situation in an instant.

Zhang He held the gun in both hands, sweat dripping from his forehead, and his mouth trembled: "You... have you really won?"

"Of course, this is the master I found." Li Lin reacted faster, pressed his gun down, and signaled him to put it away quickly.

Yan Feng took the towel handed by Lao Li, wiped the sweat beads and said to Zhang He: "You just had a chance to shoot."

If you can't kill Yan Feng with one shot, it's Zhang He's death.

Of course, he could not pass the bullet quickly, but he could react in advance through the muzzle angle. Not to mention dodging bullets 100%, but he could definitely avoid the key points.

In front of powerful warriors, the effect of the gun will be suppressed. Unless a long-range shooting is fired, the gunman will be killed and die together at a close distance. However... the guns are still irresistible to warriors.

"You passed, and it was beyond my expectations." Old Li winked at Zhang He and said to him with a smile: "Why are you standing there? Go and get a certificate for someone as soon as possible."

As he said that, he patted his forehead and said to Yan Feng: "Friend, use your ID card. We want to retrieve your file and edit relevant information based on the file."

"In her place." Yan Feng pointed to Li Lin, to be precise, the clothes in her hand.

Li Lin took out her wallet and handed her ID card to Zhang He. She waved her hand impatiently to signal him to do things quickly, and shouted, "Don't forget my money."

The three of them left here and returned to the home court of the bar. Lao Li changed his vest and walked into the bar. While busy, he asked, "Has she told you about the bits and pieces?"

Yan Feng and he went to the bar outside and took the Bingshui handed over by Lao Li: "I said something, but I don't know."

He took a sip of ice water and suddenly said, "Li... Firefox said that your Ninth Bureau will give hunters some equipment, such as those mobile phones? Can I buy it?"

"Can."
Chapter completed!