The bald wailed in his ears. The strong men were stunned for a long time before they came to their senses, and they rushed towards Yang Fei one by one.

One of his legs was scrapped, and the bald man couldn't see clearly how Yang Fei took action.

And this time, the bald man saw it clearly.

One-on-seven, Yang Fei was at ease and effortless.

His fists, legs, knees and even elbows were all powerful tools for killing people.

Not to mention resisting, his subordinates screamed in pain almost the moment they contacted Yang Fei. This was not a fight at all, but a unilateral massacre!

In just fifteen seconds, the seven strong men all fell to the ground, covering their legs and wailing in pain.

At this time, the bald man stopped shouting, but just stared at the man sitting in front of him with a cold face.

Among these people, there are a few of them who have martial arts foundations. Even so, they have never taken a single move under Yang Fei's hands.

This man who is not angry and powerful has become synonymous with the devil in the eyes of the bald man.

"Stop hitting, don't hitting, I said, it was Mr. Liu, who asked us to lock up the little girl, and he also sold the little girl... to Mr. Peng, but Mr. Peng hasn't come yet..."

When he said this, the bald head's voice was trembling, and he didn't dare to look at Ling Feng's eyes.

When Ling Feng heard this, his murderous intent became stronger and he said word by word: "Where is the person?"

"Just... it's in a suite on the second floor!"

The bald man quickly pointed to the stairs on the second floor and said to the waiter who had already been stunned by the silly side: "Look at your uncle, why don't you bring that little girl out quickly? Do you want me to die?"

"oh oh……"

The waiter had been frightened by this scene. Hearing the words, he nodded quickly, turned around and ran to the second floor.

Plop!

The waiter had just run up the stairs when a muffled sound rang out, and the waiter rolled down like a ball.

"A bunch of waste, I'm going to betray me if I support you?"

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man in a black suit and beard led two strong men to appear at the entrance of the stairs.

"Mr. Liu!"

When I saw the middle-aged man, my bald body trembled violently.

"That little loli is your niece? Are you the younger brother Ling Yan who has been in the army for ten years?"

Ignoring the bald man, the middle-aged man slowly sat on the chair opposite Ling Feng and said slowly: "Actually, I admire you very much. A poor soldier, who is not sure to hide from the limelight at this time, and dare to jump out. This courage is worthy of praise."

“Stand up or kneel down!”

Looking at the middle-aged man, a strong murderous intent flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, "When I was sitting, I was not used to others sitting and talking to me."

"Haha, interesting. I have seen crazy people, but there are not many people as crazy as you."

Hurry!

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, the two strong men behind him took out their pistols quickly and pressed their guns directly on Ling Feng's head.

The middle-aged man's name is Liu Hong, who is famous among the underground forces of the Han River and is also considered a boss of the Han River.

Ling Feng's words just now made him feel very uncomfortable.

Especially Ling Feng's eyes made him feel palpitations.

That's why he couldn't wait to let his subordinates show their guns, intending to suppress Ling Feng's aura.

"Over the years, no one who dares to put a gun on my head can survive."

Ling Feng's cold words echoed in his ears, and Liu Hong felt his scalp numb.

Ling Feng's voice seemed to have some kind of magic, a kind of magic that penetrated the bone marrow!

Click, click!

The next moment, without waiting for the two gunmen to react, Ling Feng suddenly poked out his hands and easily twisted the wrists of the two gunmen with lightning speed.

Then, Ling Feng strangled the two of them with one hand.

He heard two crisp sounds of "Gaba Gaba", and his neck was crushed by him.

"you……"

Liu Hong couldn't sit still anymore. The two men behind him, but the top bodyguards he hired at high prices, were killed instantly by this unstable man in front of him.

What kind of existence is this?

Kicked to the iron plate!

Liu Hong reacted quickly. After realizing that something was wrong, he turned around and wanted to escape.

However, his movements were still a beat slower.

Almost as he got up, Ling Feng appeared in front of him like a ghost, waved his hand, pinched his neck, and raised it over his head with one arm.

For a moment, Liu Hong felt his blood flow backwards, his breathing became more rapid, and his face became even more purple.

"You have no need to live in front of me."

Ling Feng's eyes were full of hostility, and his tone made Liu Hong even more frightened.

"Stop! Put him down or I'll shoot!"

Just when Ling Feng was about to kill Liu Hong, a woman's voice exploded out of thin air in the hall.

Then, a female policewoman in a police uniform walked in with a gun in her hands, facing Ling Feng.

Behind the female policewoman, there are four or five policemen.

"Killing, this guy kills!"

In the past, when Liu Hong was always instinctively hostile when he saw the police, but now he regards the police as a savior and keeps kicking his legs in the air.

"Bang!"

Liu Hong's call for help did not work.

In front of the policewoman, Ling Feng slapped his erect neck with a palm.

Liu Hong didn't even say a word, and his eyelids rolled up and he fainted.

"How dare you..."

Tang Ru never dreamed that this "thug" was so rampant, treating herself as nothing, and committing crimes in person.

Tang Ru bit her teeth and was about to shoot, but she didn't expect Ling Feng to disappear out of thin air like a ghost.

Liu Hong in his hand disappeared together.

As for Yang Fei standing aside, he had long disappeared.

"frenzied!"

Looking at the two corpses on the ground and the few people who were wailing, the policewoman clenched his fists tightly, "Even if you escape to the ends of the world and don't catch you, the thug, I, Tang Ru, are in vain for the police!"

Somewhere on the second floor, a little girl with mouth blocked and tied up in big colors was sitting in a corner holding her knees with her hands, trembling.

She is Ling Yan's daughter, Ling Feng's niece Ling Xiaoran.

The way her parents died tragically kept wandering in her mind, she was extremely scared.

"Dad, mom..."

Ling Xiaoran's eyes were red and tears kept rolling down.

Both her parents died, and she felt that the whole sky had collapsed, and she felt that her world was already dark.

The next second, the door opened and two black shadows flashed by.

Ling Xiaoran didn't react at all, so she felt dark in front of her eyes and fainted.

When she woke up, she realized that she had left the room where she was imprisoned.

She rubbed her eyes and saw a crystal coffin on each side.

Opposite the two coffins, a man was kneeling, throwing paper money into the brazier.

"You...who are you?"

Ling Xiaoran said vigilantly, her voice as small as a mosquito.

"Where is my name, Ling Feng."

The man said softly.

Ling Xiaoran looked at Ling Feng with a puzzled look. The name was a bit strange to her, but it seemed that she had heard it somewhere.

The man was not in a hurry and said slowly: "I have an older brother named Ling Yan."

"That's my dad."

Ling Xiaoran was a little bolder, moved forward half a step, and said timidly, "You... are you uncle?"

When Ling Feng heard the word "Uncle", he was shocked and a heat surged into his heart. He turned his head to look at Ling Xiaoran and said softly: "Yes, I am your uncle."
To be continued...