"You guys go together. I'm in a hurry!”
Yang Xiaofeng coldly said. His aura suddenly soared, scaring the few lackeys into looking at each other. For a moment, they did not know what to do.
"What are you all standing there for? Kill him!”The scarred man lying on the ground said fiercely.
As soon as he said that, the underlings realized that they were here to beat up the kid. They raised the weapons in their hands and shouted as they rushed towards Yang Xiaofeng.
The lackey in the lead swung his iron rod downward diagonally. Yang Xiaofeng moved his feet two inches to the side and barely dodged the rod. Then, he reached out and gently pushed the man's iron rod to the left, just in time to block the short knife coming from the man behind. Then, he stretched out his other hand and slapped the lackey who was charging at the front.
Then, he lifted his leg and kicked the calf of the underling holding the short knife. The underling immediately knelt on one knee on the ground. The sound of his knee hitting the ground was painful for Yang Xiaofeng, let alone his lackey.
While Yang Xiaofeng was dealing with the two people in front of him, one of his underlings went around to Yang Xiaofeng's back and smashed down with his staff, bringing with it a gust of wind. Yang Xiaofeng's ears were sharp, so he naturally heard the strange sound of the wind. He took a step back with his left foot and moved his upper body backward. He used his shoulder to block the wrist of the underling and hit nothing.
Following that, Yang Xiaofeng swung his tail and kicked the underling away. He smashed into the wall of the carriage behind him and fell to the ground with a bang.
The remaining two came slashing at him from the left and right. Yang Xiaofeng moved his body slightly to the side and passed through the two blades. Then, he hit the two men's chins with both hands. He pressed forward with a horse and exerted force with his hands. The two men were instantly sent flying!
At this moment, the knife-scarred man seemed to have recovered. He took the knife he had just picked up and stabbed it fiercely at Yang Xiaofeng's abdomen. This position was where the kidney was located. If it was cut off, his happy life in the future would be greatly reduced!
However, how could Yang Xiaofeng let him have his way? Yang Xiaofeng stretched out two fingers and actually clamped the dagger tightly! When the scarred man saw this, it was as if he had seen a demon. He was so scared that he let go of the hand holding the knife and took a step back in fear. He saw the killing intent in Yang Xiaofeng's eyes! A bone-piercing cold!
Yang Xiaofeng threw away the knife he had clamped between his fingers and clenched his right fist, smashing it heavily on the scarred man's chest. The scarred man immediately screamed, and his body smashed through the window and fell out. Yang Xiaofeng couldn't be bothered to care if he was dead or alive.
Yang Xiaofeng looked at his watch. He was about to jump out of the car in two minutes. He wasn't afraid of being hunted down again, but because he had to get off here. Why? Because in this place, there lived the role of Ancestor Wang, Ah Zhen! Yang Xiaofeng had to get her!
Before getting out of the car, Yang Xiaofeng picked up a few lackeys lying on the ground again and smeared some blood on his forehead from their faces. He pretended that his head had been hit, so that he could use it later. After calculating the timing, Yang Xiaofeng pulled the emergency brake of the train. The back door of the carriage opened, and Yang Xiaofeng landed steadily after a beautiful somersault. It was as if a gymnast was waving left and right to thank the audience after landing on the ground.
After the train sped away again, Yang Xiaofeng crossed the train tracks. After eating a piece of chocolate, he went down the hill to a small path. Before he could observe the environment, he heard a voice behind him."Hey, friend, aren't you handsome?”
Yang Xiaofeng knew that this guy was Indian, but he grew up here, so he was too lazy to speak Indian to him. He said in Mandarin,"I also know that I'm very handsome. This is something I was born with. You can't be envious of me.”
When the Indian guy heard that and saw the blood on Yang Xiaofeng's forehead, he thought that he was definitely not a good person. He was immediately unhappy and said angrily,"Go away quickly. Otherwise, I won't care if the dog bites you.”
Yang Xiaofeng chuckled. He had never been afraid of wolves, tigers, and leopards in the Southern Jungle, so why would he be afraid of these two dogs? It was said that snatching food from the tiger's mouth was the most dangerous thing. However, Yang Xiaofeng had saved a wild rabbit from the claws of a tiger with his bare hands. Moreover, he was unharmed, but he beat up the tiger's nose and face, and it ran away whimpering.
The two wolfhounds seemed to have sensed their master's anger, so they barked at Yang Xiaofeng. When Yang Xiaofeng heard the barking, his expression immediately turned cold. He glared at the two wolfhounds and emitted a monstrous aura. Before he could open his mouth to scare the wolfdogs, the two wolfdogs broke free from the Indian man's hand and ran away with their tails between their legs.
Yang Xiaofeng burst into laughter, but the Indian guy was scared out of his wits. He shouted," Come back, come back!" as he chased after his beloved Alsatian.
A person's body had an aura. Even if Yang Xiaofeng lost his body, his aura was still there. This was honed from facing life and death situations. Many people might not believe it, but killing intent did exist. Killing one person and killing thousands of people, the aura on the body was definitely different. Yang Xiaofeng's killing intent could be sensed by the wolfhound, so it was scared away.
Yang Xiaofeng shook his head. What a spineless thing. Then, he turned around and was about to take a step forward when he quickly realized that this was a trap set by Xiao Dao. This trap was originally prepared by Xiao Dao to take revenge on the Indian, but it was accidentally stepped on by Gao Jin.
Unfortunately, Yang Xiaofeng was Gao Jin. He knew that it was a trap, but he still did not retract his leg. Instead, he stepped on it and his body crashed into the already loose guardrail. The guardrail was immediately knocked over, and Yang Xiaofeng flipped down. With both hands on the ground, he flipped in the air and his body barely stabilized on the slope.
What a good move, the wind and rain, the body does not move, this Taiji skill is perfect. Yang Xiaofeng had practiced Tai Chi since he was a child, and he had already mastered Tai Chi.
Yang Xiaofeng stood on the slope, his body almost at a right angle to the slope. Step by step, he leisurely walked down the hill. Then, he lay down on the flat ground below the hill and waited for Xiao Dao and the others to come over.
When the metal bucket on the guardrail was knocked over and rolled down, it made a sound. He believed that Xiao Dao and the others would arrive soon.
Yang Xiaofeng was lying on the platform when he heard footsteps. He quickly closed his eyes. He had to pretend that he was injured. Otherwise, how could he sneak into Ah Zhen's house?
Hearing the approaching footsteps, Yang Xiaofeng narrowed his eyes and saw the worried expression on the face of Zhen, who was played by Ancestral Immortal Wang.
She looked so pitiful that she wanted to hug her in her arms and take pity on her.
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