Supreme Medicinal God

Hearing Ye Feng saying he was going to fight, Lao Li almost yelled out in fright and asked anxiously, "Handsome man, who are you, what do you want to do here?"

"What do I want to do, you don't need to ask, you just have a good night's sleep."

Ye Feng lightly touched the middle-aged old Li's head, Lao Li's eyelids rolled over and fell asleep.

A young man in a blue suit greeted him. His hair was shiny and shiny, and he looked like Dong Yu. He was definitely a relative of Dong Yu.

With a puzzled face, Ba Zihu walked to Audi: "Lao Li, how come you are back?"

Ye Feng opened the door and got out of the car with a smile on his face: "I'm driving, Mr. Li has drunk too much. Give me this address and let me send it back. Is this Dong's House?"

Ba Zihu looked displeased: "This old Li, after drinking too much to go back to his home, why did people send me to my house, boy, this is Dong Family's Courtyard, there is nothing about you here, go back."

Ye Feng didn't mean to leave. Looking at the Dongjiabeiyuan, the Water Pavilion, and the four-story villa, it was grand enough to build such a courtyard in the bustling part of the city, at least 20 million.

Seeing Ye Feng didn't leave, he seemed to understand Wu Zi, thinking that Ye Feng was waiting for money. He asked reluctantly, "How much does it cost for me to drive? I gave it to him."

Ye Feng smiled faintly and extended a finger.

Ba Zi Hu frowned, took out a hundred dollars from his wallet, and handed it over.

Ba Zi Hu nagging: "It's so expensive, it's only ten yuan from the Xiangyu Hotel to get a taxi. What are you driving for the company?"

Ye Feng did not pick up the hundred yuan, raised his finger, and shook his head, indicating that the price was not right.

Ba Zi Hu smiled: "Ten yuan is right, the price is fair."

Ye Feng sneered: "Ten dollars, you sent for dinner?"

Ba Zihu's complexion suddenly became gloomy: "Boy, you're so loud, won't you want a thousand dollars?"

Ye Feng sneered: "Not a thousand yuan, but a hundred million."

Bazi Hu was almost choked by his own spit: "A hundred million, are you kid crazy?"

"It cost you 100 million to buy your dog's life. It's really worth it. Money is valuable, but dog's life is priceless."

Ba Zi was so angry that his face was green, "Boy, you are definitely not acting for you, you are here to find death, and you ran to our Dong Family House to make trouble, you are dead, I Dong Ping can't let you out today..."

Boom, Ye Feng punched in the past, hitting the eight character Hu Dongping like a kite with a broken line, first flew into the air, then flew out diagonally, hit the rear window glass of Audi car heavily, smashing the glass .

Ba Zihu's head stretched out in the car, and his feet stretched out of the car.

Ye Feng disdainfully said: "It's really bad, I can't stand Tianluo."

Seeing Ba Zihu's face is very annoying, and he can't get rid of it without punching him.

Ba Zi Hu is at best the master of the prefecture-level realm, and is not worthy of Ye Feng's four strikes from the Emperor Tai. It is a Tianluo boxing, which contains the divine power in the blood of the ancient god clan. The punching force is enough for him.

The sound of the car glass being shattered was particularly harsh on a quiet winter night. Several people walked into the yard after hearing the sound.

The most striking Ye Feng is the three middle-aged people with similar faces and looks like brothers. From them, they feel a strong internal force, at least the cultivation of the early realm of heaven.

They saw Ye Feng, first puzzled, and Dong Ping, who fell on the Audi car, and could not help but stunned.

"What's going on, is that Aping?"

"Who is so daring, knocked down Aping."

"Boy, who are you, did you hurt Aping?"

There was a scream in the distance, the most piercing: "Ye Feng, Ye Feng came to the door. Dad, second uncle, third uncle, he is Ye Feng."

Looking in the direction of the scream, Dong Yu was sitting in a wheelchair. The expression looked like he saw a ghost, and his hair stood upright. While screaming, he hurriedly turned the wheelchair into the house to escape.

Ye Feng smiled: "Old friends met each other and didn't say hello, what are you running, don't you miss me?"

Three middle-aged people blocked Ye Feng, their faces were different, but they were all very shocked.

In their minds, the person who can interrupt Dong Yu’s legs and kill the head of the family, Dong Diche, must be a master in the congenital realm, not white-haired, but also old-fashioned, but did not expect to be a young man of similar age to Dong Yu. people.

Among the three, the tall man on the left is Dong Yu's father, Dong Zhongzhi. Since the owner, Dong Diche, was killed, he has temporarily played the role of the owner. His eyes are full of bloodshot eyes.

Dong Zhongzhi hated: "Boy, you broke my legs. I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to come to the door."

The shorter man in the middle was Dong Zhongbiao, who was also Dong Yu’s second uncle. He looked scornfully: "Brother, I didn’t sense how strong the internal force in his body was. Was A Yu tricked by him, I think It's not the kid who interrupted A Yu's legs and killed the head of the family."

On the right is Dong Yu, the third uncle of Dong Yu, who echoed: "I also think that this kid is not so capable, killing his dad's other people, and this kid's hair is not even. It’s impossible to be so skillful."

Dong Yu felt the ferociousness of Ye Feng first, and he shouted: "Dad, second uncle, third uncle, it's him, no one else, he interrupted my legs."

Third Uncle Dong Zhonghang sneered: "Yu'er, Uncle San will help you get revenge today."

Dong Zhongxing is good at flying legs, jumping in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, his legs are as fast as a phantom, kicking seventeen legs in a row, and the strength of each leg can open the stone and the wind.

If this kicks to ordinary people, it will break even if it doesn't die.

There was a hint of revenge in Dong Yu's eyes, and there were hidden fears and fears. Grandpa Dong Diche was defeated in Ye Feng's hands. Can the uncle beat him?

Dong Zhongbiao and Dong Zhongzhi watched the battle next to each other, letting the youngest one go first, throwing stones to ask for directions, so as to find out the way of this kid, even if the youngest one really can't beat him, it is much more convenient for him to do it himself.

Surprisingly, the situation has not developed as they imagined.

I saw Ye Feng's volley hit a fist, another type of Tianluo fist, the boxing was bland, not as elaborate as Dong Jiaquan, and not as powerful as Dong Jiaquan's legs.

One punch was hitting Dong Zhongxing's ankle, and he heard the sound of a crisp fracture. Dong Zhonghang was like a stone thrown out, hitting heavily on the back cover of an Audi car and smashing the entire back cover down.

The third old Dong Zhonghang screamed screamingly, clutching his discounted ankle, trembling with pain, and soon passed out to death. His ankle was covered with blood and flesh, and his dark bones pierced the skin and stretched out.

Dong Zhongbiao and Dong Zhongzhi glanced at each other, and their eyes were filled with horror. Only then did they affirm that Ye Feng broke Dong Yu's leg.

I'm really embarrassed, I forgot to update yesterday, and I will make it up today.

(End of this chapter)