In a hurry, Yang Feng panted and said to Zhang Yinghua: "Sister Yinghua, I just gave you acupuncture treatment, and my physical strength was a little overdrawn..."

Zhang Yinghua was stunned and looked at Yang Feng's crotch naturally, but she found that the tent had already been supported under her crotch. She couldn't help but hold it with her hand and felt the thrilling curve.

Zhang Yinghua's heart trembled. Yang Feng was so strong that she said she had no energy.

"Yang Feng, who are you scaring?" Zhang Yinghua said coquettishly, and then continued to increase the offensive.

Yang Feng realized that he was about to be trapped soon, but can it be? Never mind, Zhang Yinghua's tumor was eliminated and she had to rest for a night, but Zhang Yinghua didn't know this at all. It seemed that I had to stop it. At the critical moment, Yang Feng tapped Zhang Yinghua's pussy with extremely fast movements.

Zhang Yinghua immediately felt numb and soft, and was about to fall to the ground.

Yang Feng hugged Zhang Yinghua, then placed it on the big bed in the bedroom, covered her with a quilt, and finally left the bedroom and left the villa.

Yang Feng wiped the sweat beads on his forehead. It was not easy! Fortunately, he pressed the acupoint in time, otherwise he would have done a good job with Sister Sakura. In order for Sister Sakura to recover quickly after she was sick, Yang Feng had to restrain himself.

After Yang Feng left Zhang Yinghua's villa with the moonlight gem, he walked towards his grand mansion.

The villa was pitch black. Yang Feng was about to open the door of the villa, but the door was half open. Strange, why did anyone come in?

Could it be that Huang Jing is back? Yang Feng felt relieved when he thought about Huang Jing’s return and walked into the villa gate.

When Yang Feng entered the villa hall, he was about to turn on the light and shout "Huang Jing", but unexpectedly, an arrogant and domineering voice came to his ears: "Beautiful girl, please tell me the password of the bank card. If you don't say it out, I will rape you first and then kill you first and then rape you."

Yang Feng looked over and saw that in a corner of the hall, a big man with a yellow head was holding a dagger, holding Huang Jing's neck, and forcing Huang Jing to tell the password of a bank card in her wallet.

Although the light was not turned on, Yang Feng's perspective could see the scene clearly. He saw the yellow-haired man's dagger posed on Huang Jing's neck, and there was a very deep mark and blood stain. If he tried harder, Huang Jing's throat would be cut.

Huang Jing's face was pale and bloodless, and she looked very pitiful, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Yang Feng couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to rush over to stop him, but it was inappropriate. At this time, the yellow-haired man was crazy. If he was angry, he would cut Huang Jing's throat.

Huang Jing is her personal beautiful secretary, and nothing can happen. Yang Feng must be responsible for Huang Jing's safety.

How to stop the yellow-haired man? Yang Feng was in a hurry and said to the man: "Isn't it just a password? I know, please let her go!"

Yang Feng suddenly appeared, which scared the yellow-haired man, but when he saw that he was an inconspicuous young man, he couldn't help but feel disdainful and said viciously: "You guy, tell me quickly, otherwise I'll cut her throat."

"Yang Feng, go quickly, don't worry about me!" Huang Jing saw Yang Feng coming, worried that Yang Feng would be in danger, so she reminded Yang Feng.

Yang Feng could not leave, and said, "Huang Jing, I can't leave. I'm leaving, what should you do?"

"Grass-mud horse!" The yellow-haired man cursed impatiently, and then threatened Yang Feng: "I'm asking you for your password! Tell me quickly, otherwise I'll cut her throat."

The yellow-haired man was inhumane and pushed the dagger to Huang Jing's neck hard. Yang Feng saw a stream of blood flowing down from Huang Jing's neck.

I really didn't expect this yellow-haired man to be so cruel. Yang Feng's fist was clenched, and he wanted to rush forward and beat the yellow-haired man, but he couldn't be impulsive at this time.

In a delayed strategy, Yang Feng said a password: "875468."

After hearing this, the yellow-haired man quickly took out the Pos machine, swiped the bank card on the machine, and then entered the password.

Yang Feng took advantage of the yellow-haired man's distractedness and slammed his fist into the nose with a lightning speed.

With a "bang", the yellow-haired man's nose was smashed, and two streams of blood gushed out of his nostrils like a fountain. Flashes of pain came, and the yellow-haired man screamed like a pig.

Huang Jing really didn't expect Yang Feng to deal with the yellow-haired man so frankly. He couldn't help but feel energetic. He looked at Yang Feng's skills with admiration and couldn't help but boast: "Yang Feng, you are so awesome. You smash the bones of the nose with one punch."

Yang Feng was praised by Huang Jing and was a little fluttering.

Huang Jing hid behind Yang Feng at this moment and felt that Yang Feng was there, so she felt safe.

At this moment, the yellow-haired man was not willing to be defeated. He held back the pain and held a dagger and came directly to a vicious tiger, stinging towards Yang Feng's chest.

"Yang Feng, dodge quickly!" Huang Jing was frightened and reminded loudly.

"Go to die!" The yellow-haired man stabbed the dagger fiercely, trying to kill Yang Feng.

"It's over! This yellow-haired man acted ruthlessly and moved quickly. It was too late for Yang Feng to dodge!" Huang Jing closed his eyes in despair, and a bloody scene appeared in his mind.

"God! Don't let Yang Feng have anything to do!" Huang Jing begged God in her heart.

Faced with the yellow-haired man stabbing the dagger, Yang Feng could have easily avoided it, but he found Huang Jing behind him. She hid behind him for safety. If he dodged himself and had no trouble, the yellow-haired man's dagger would definitely stab Huang Jing.

Thinking of Huang Jing's safety, Yang Feng didn't even think about it and directly stretched out his left arm and faced the dagger.

With a "puff" sound, Yang Feng's left arm was cut by a sharp dagger, and blood flowed out like water, splashing all over the floor.

Huang Jing was most worried about. Yang Feng blocked the dagger for himself and was forced to get the knife, which made Huang Jing feel like a knife.

"Yang Feng!" Huang Jing shouted in a crying voice.

"You kid is not afraid of death. I will help you and stab you again." The yellow-haired man was cruel and ruthless, with a hideous face, and he picked up a dagger and stabbed Yang Feng again.

"It's over, Yang Feng is in trouble now!" Huang Jing closed her eyes in despair.

Yang Feng endured the severe pain, but at this moment he still did not dodge or dodge, and quietly used his perspective eyes. The yellow-haired man's movement of stabbing the dagger slowed down, as slow as if he was playing a slide.

Yang Feng's perspective eyes decomposed the yellow-haired man's movement of stabbing the dagger, controlling the direction and landing point of the yellow-haired man's dagger.

Yang Feng won the counterattack time, and then arrived first, and it was powerful. Yang Feng pinched the wrist of the yellow-haired man holding the dagger with his right hand, and pinched it hard, and there were a few clicks, and three of the yellow-haired man's wrist bones were cut off.
Chapter completed!