Hong Kong Movies: If you don’t talk about money, then you should talk about feelings.

Ye Feng had brought people to Luohan Dog Farm.

Slave Kun pointed at the gate and said, "Brother Feng, this is it!"

Ye Feng walked into the dog farm without saying a word.

And Crazy Tiger was constantly directing.

"Can't you see that car is full? Move it to other cars."

"Click!"

The Luohan brother violently closed the door of the full car.

When he found that it bounced back, he increased his strength and closed it again.

Several cars were the same. If they couldn't be closed, they would continue to close with force until the obstacles blocking the door lock were crushed and the door was closed.

Ye Feng saw many familiar faces, and they were no longer breathing.

His eyes were red and he looked away.

It would be better if he didn't look.

When Ye Feng saw that Rottweilers and German Shepherds raised their legs from time to time, leaving yellow water columns on his brothers.

Ye Feng couldn't hold it back anymore, he took out the saber from his arms and threw it in the direction of Crazy Tiger.

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Follow me and kill!"

"Yes, Brother Feng!"

Everyone responded, picked up their weapons, and rushed towards Feng Hu and others.

Feng Hu turned his head and looked over when he heard the shout.

A white light flashed, and Feng Hu was so scared that he squatted down quickly.

"Bang!"

The military knife pierced the car door steadily.

Looking at the blade that was only about half a meter away from his head.

Feng Hu's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body stiffened.

"Awoo! Woof!"

Recognizing Ye Feng's approach, the Rottweiler let out an angry roar and opened his mouth to bite Ye Feng.

"Crack!"

Ye Feng pinched the Rottweiler's neck with one hand, and then twisted it, breaking its neck directly.

After solving the problem, Ye Feng shifted his target to a black back. He wanted to avenge his brother!

When people die, they must be clean and purify their bodies. Although they have taken this path, there will inevitably be some blood stains.

Ye Feng is not a saint, so he has some tolerance.

But he cannot accept giving someone urine as a gift. After all, they are brothers.

A Rottweiler wanted to sneak attack Ye Feng and pounced on him from behind.

Ye Feng, who was alert, bent down to avoid the dog's pounce.

"Boom!"

The violent collision shattered the car glass. Ye Feng grabbed a leg and hit it, and then fell to the ground hard.

The dog's blood splashed on Ye Feng's face.

Ye Feng spat out the blood near his mouth, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Seeing Ye Feng's fierce appearance, the younger brothers in the dog farm retreated one after another, and no one dared to step forward to stop Ye Feng.

"Remember this, you are not allowed to let a dog go today!"

A black back found Ye Feng and immediately pounced on Ye Feng.

"Looking for death!"

Ye Feng kicked the black dog in the belly, knocking it to the ground, and stepped on its tail.

He clenched his fist and smashed it hard on the black dog's head.

"Crack!"

The sound of bones breaking rang out, and the black dog screamed.

Out of animal instinct, almost all dogs regarded Ye Feng as the biggest threat.

They bit Ye Feng desperately.

Ye Feng was very alert, and his feet kept moving, not giving the siege any chance.

Hearing the movement behind him, Ye Feng turned around and swung his fist. When he saw the figure, Ye Feng quickly retracted his strength.

"Puchi!"

The dagger was inserted into the dog's abdomen, and it was cut open, and blood gushed out.

A Rottweiler struggled in pain, but couldn't break free.

Wei Dexin pulled out the dagger and stabbed it again.

The Rottweiler was completely killed.

At this time, another black dog also pounced on Ye Feng.

Ye Feng jumped back, avoiding the attack, and punched the black back between the eyebrows, causing it to collapse.

Wei Dexin bent down and picked up the Rottweiler's body.

He panted and said, "Brother Feng, the real owner is inside, leave these beasts to me!"

After explaining, Wei Dexin picked up the dog's leg and swung the body in his hand like a sledgehammer.

He used a dagger to deal with those who were close.

While swinging, he shouted, "All of you go here and leave it to me!"

Ye Feng followed the path opened by Wei Dexin and walked towards the dog farm, with the greyhound following closely behind.

Slave Kun stopped and looked at Wei Dexin.

Wei Dexin, who was waving his arms, saw Slave Kun stop and cursed.

"What the hell are you looking at? Follow Brother Feng, remember to help your brothers get revenge, I will deal with these beasts!"

Slave Kun said to Wei Dexin who suddenly appeared that it was impossible not to have resentment.

Now Wei Dexin tried his best to help them clear the way, and Nunu Kun felt a little uncomfortable.

He left a word "Be careful!" and led people to chase in.

Wei Dexin was like a firefighter, helping one brother after another out of trouble.

One of them patted Wei Dexin on the shoulder and said, "Thanks, brother. Where are you from? What's your name? I'll treat you to a meal when I'm free. I'm most afraid of dogs!"

Wei Dexin pushed the other person away with a glare, and roaredHe said, "I'm from the dog farm, my name is Seventy-Seven!"

The dagger in his hand pierced another black dog.

Wei Dexin pulled out the dagger and said, "Don't stand there, go help Brother Feng, I can hold this place by myself!"

People kept running towards the inside of the dog farm, and from time to time someone said to Wei Dexin.

"Thank you, Seventy-Seven!"

"After Seventy-Seven and the others are over, let's drink together!"

Some of them wanted to stay and help Wei Dexin, but all of them were rejected by him.

When everyone left, Wei Dexin looked at the more than 20 vicious dogs in front of him.

He kept hitting the corpse in his hand, baring his teeth and provoking, "Come on...you beasts, come on, don't you like biting me?"

"Hiss..."

The vicious dogs growled, staring at Wei Dexin with their fangs exposed.

"Come on..." Wei Dexin provoked again.

"Awoo..."

A black dog suddenly pounced on him.

"Bang!"

A two-meter-long iron rod smashed towards the blackback's waist.

The blackback flew backwards with a wail, and fell heavily to the ground, with blood flowing from his mouth. It was obvious that he was not going to survive.

"Dog Farm No. 77? This name is really lame, but you shouted it so domineeringly just now!"

Ling Chengfeng came to Wei Dexin with an iron rod in each hand.

He handed one of the iron rods to Wei Dexin and said, "Have you forgotten the copper head, iron bones, and tofu waist?"

Wei Dexin, who took the iron rod, mocked, "Can you do it? If not, go in and help Brother Feng?"

Ling Chengfeng retorted, "Take care of yourself first, I am Maple Leaf Shura!"

After that, Ling Chengfeng clenched the iron rod and smashed it.

.........

After Ye Feng, Greyhound and others rushed into the dog farm.

Luohan, Inoue Kazuya, Shigenobu and others heard the sound and were about to walk down from the second floor.

Greyhound whispered, "Brother Feng, the samurai sword!"

The two who had heard Slave Kun's story in advance knew that most of their people were killed by people holding samurai swords.

Ye Feng said without a trace of expression, "My people, did you kill them?"

Shigenobu said, "Are you talking about the bunch of trash outside? If you are talking about them, then I killed them. If you are not talking about them, then I have no way to answer, after all, I have killed too many people!"

Inoue Kazuya said, "Shigenobu can't say that, what if he scares people away?"

"That's right... That's right, after all, this group of people is really vulnerable, like lambs to be slaughtered!"

Shigenobu kept shaking his head while speaking, "Come and kill me, my meat is fresh! I really can't help but do it!"

"Hahaha..."

Inoue Kazuya laughed wildly.

Greyhound stared at Shigenobu coldly, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Slave Kun brought people in and saw Shigenobu and his men holding knives and rushing forward.

But he was stopped by Ye Feng with one hand.

"One, two... seven... nine... thirty-two!"

Ye Feng kept scanning among Shigenobu and others, and finally made sure that there was no omission.

He walked over with a smile, just when Shigenobu and others were confused.

Ye Feng hooked his hand and said, "Come down, strong man, let me, the lamb leader, see how powerful you are!"

"Baga Yalu!"

Shigenobu roared and was about to go down.

Inoue Kazuya stopped him and said, "Why are you so excited? Is it more interesting to play slowly?"

Inoue Kazuya waved his hand, "Yamato, go and play with the little mouse below!"

"Ha!"

The Japanese man named Yamato walked down.

Seeing that the two were less than three meters apart, Yamato stomped his feet hard, and his whole body shot towards Ye Feng like a cannonball.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth. Yamato raised his arm and was about to punch, when he felt a sharp pain in his lower back.

It came and went quickly. Yamato flew backwards several meters and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

After Yamato fell heavily to the ground, he twitched all over, obviously experiencing the extreme pain.

His fingers were sometimes bent and sometimes opened.

His expression was extremely rich.

"Puff puff puff..." Yamato was instantly incontinent, and his feces and urine flowed.

Ye Feng pointed at Yamato and said to Slave Kun and others: "Look carefully, what is a strong man!"

Slave Kun said sarcastically: "Brother Feng, can't a strong man even hold up one foot? How... how did you make the shit come out?"

"Hey, Brother Kun, you are wrong, this is clearly scared to pee!"

"You are all wrong, this is obviously not cleaned up yesterday!"

"..."

"Hahahaha"

Everyone laughed hahaha.

Ye Feng continued to shout: "Hey, this sheep of mine wants to be killed, send some normal people downCan't you come?"

Inoue Kazuya and Shigenobu are both from the Dark Portal.

Knowing that Yamato is not that bad, it was that kick that blew up Yamato's bladder, otherwise that embarrassing scene wouldn't have happened.

Inoue Kazuya didn't send anyone, but walked down step by step.

Ye Feng called out: "Hey... don't be so arrogant, come down, you go downstairs for one minute, fight for one second, let's have some sense of time, okay?"

"Haha, yes, yes! Come down quickly, otherwise Brother Feng will fall asleep soon!"

Slave Kun and others echoed.

"Die for me, bastard! "

Drawing out his samurai sword, Inoue Kazuya cursed loudly, and took the lead in swinging the samurai sword in his hand, slashing directly at Ye Feng's neck.

A simple and rough slash.

Ye Feng looked sideways, dodged the slash, and kicked the opponent's chest with his right leg.

He said: "I think you are more like lambs to be slaughtered."

"Dongdong!"

"Kacha!"

A leg and a foot hit him hard, and three ribs of Inoue Kazuya were broken.

"Puff..."

A mouthful of blood sprayed, Inoue Kazuya flew back five or six meters, hit the wall heavily, and vomited blood.

This scene made everyone's face change drastically.

"Kazuya!" Shigenobu shouted and jumped down from the upstairs.

Greyhound, who had already set Shigenobu as a target, was waiting for this moment.