Recast youth

Chapter 1213 Twilight Drum Morning Bell
Trees need bark, people need faces.

Wang Yitong sat here early in the morning and talked to Ye Feng about the current situation. Even the Zhujiang International real estate project was willing to give up 45% of its shares. He thought that he should be responsive to requests.

But now Ye Feng stepped on his face and knocked him to the ground. How could he bear this?

"Are you guys here to play with me on purpose today?"

At this time, Wang Yitong stood up and couldn't drink the tea anymore. He stared coldly at Ye Feng and the three of them, especially Ye Feng: "Ye, do you really think you've got me?"

"You're right, I really nailed you."

Ye Feng was still sitting, lit a cigarette, glanced at Wang Yitong, tried to stimulate him, and said, "Are you dissatisfied? I'm sorry, but you have to endure it."

Ye Feng spoke to Wang Yitong mercilessly.

The key point is that Ye Feng said it in a very calm tone. To describe it in one sentence, it is called tactical contempt for the opponent. The calmer you are, the more the opponent will feel that you are looking down on him, and then the angrier he will be.

And originally Ye Feng didn't care.

Now in the country, he doesn't care about anyone at all. No matter how good he is, he can't bow his head to the current Ye Feng. It's amazing that he can stay abroad and remotely control domestic industries.

Besides, as for the second-generation people like Wang Yitong who depended on their father, Ye Feng really didn't take it seriously.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng suddenly added to Wang Yitong, who was standing next to the table and trembling slightly with anger: "By the way, isn't there a very powerful-looking subordinate of yours standing outside? You can also try asking him to come in. "

Wang Yitong, do you want to call?

I really want to scream.

But he couldn't help but glance at Feng Zheng. He heard Chen Yiming say that this man who didn't speak much was a very powerful character. As for how powerful he was, he didn't know.

But extreme people have a kind of mentality, that is, they don't believe in evil unless they have fought against each other.

And Ye Feng is too crazy.

Really crazy.

Wang Yitong's teeth were almost broken. He felt that he had left in despair. He would never be able to raise his head in Yanjing for the rest of his life. He pointed at Ye Feng and said word by word: "Okay, just wait for me. .”

Then Wang Yitong was about to walk outside.

Hou Yao was not happy.

Hou Yao is someone who either doesn't want to offend someone or will offend him to death. What's more, Wang Yitong is obviously looking for someone. Hou Yao kicked his chair back, stood up immediately, pointed at Wang Yitong and walked over: "Hey, Did you let me go? Who did you want to wait for?"

He was aggressive and wanted to take action.

Wang Yitong punched Hou Yao.

Hou Yao did not expect that Wang Yitong would suddenly attack and received a punch on the chin. Wang Yitong had indeed practiced. After a right hook, a left hook followed.

Grass Nima!
Wang Yitong's eyes flashed with anger, and he wished he could vent all his anger on Hou Yao with this punch. Hou Yao was already stunned by the punch, so he couldn't react to this punch.

The combination of left and right uppercuts only takes a moment.

Hou Yao couldn't react.

Zhou Yihang couldn't react. When he wanted to stand up, Hou Yao had already been punched and blood was visible at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Feng was sitting there drinking tea and saw this scene, but he was not in a hurry. He originally thought that Wang Yitong would be so angry that he would attack him. He also knew that he could not rescue Hou Yao either.

Wang Yitong does have some skills.

But Ye Feng was not in a hurry. It didn't matter if he couldn't react. There was someone in the room who could react, and that person was Feng Zheng.

When he was on the streets of Fifth Avenue in New York, two black men walked up to him and suddenly attacked him with a knife. Feng Zheng could react. How could he not react at this time?
And just when Ye Feng thought of this, Feng Zheng had appeared next to Hou Yao, with a figure as big as a mountain. At the same time, he stretched out his hand expressionlessly and grabbed Wang Yitong's left arm.

Then with a pull, Wang Yitong lost his balance and was pulled closer to Feng Zheng.

Then he raised his feet and made a heart-warming kick.

Wang Yitong was suspended in the air and was kicked a few meters away by Feng Zheng. He fell to the ground with burning pain in his chest, as if his ribs were broken. Even breathing was extremely laborious, let alone getting up.

Feng Zheng did not pursue him. He just stood there as if he had just done an insignificant thing. He had nothing to be proud of and nothing to show off.

Hou Yao broke out in a cold sweat. He was trying to make a difference, but almost lost his face. When he looked at Feng Zheng's figure next to him, he looked so reliable and secure.

At this time, the movement inside the house also alerted Wang Yitong's thug Heilong outside.

Then the black dragon walked in.Northeastern people.

1.8 meters tall, nearly 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and a broad body, and thick upper limbs, so it gives people an extremely majestic feeling, and he is indeed very capable of fighting.

Then he saw Wang Yitong who was lying on the ground, clutching his chest and unable to get up.

Then, the black dragon narrowed his eyes, glanced at Feng Zheng, and then strode towards Feng Zheng with a terrifying momentum, like a humanoid beast, just like Feng Zheng.

He also has a rigid to stiff expression.

Just from this point of view, you can tell that he is a rigid person who does not know how to beat around the bush, but this kind of person is often a qualified thug, and his upper limbs are shockingly thick.

No pleasantries.

No nonsense.

The black dragon arrived in front of Feng Zheng and punched him. Although it was exactly the same as the move Wang Yitong used just now, the speed and power were many times more ferocious.

Feng Zheng could use his skill to catch Wang Yitong's fist before, but he couldn't catch the black dragon's fist.

But Feng Zheng did not retreat.

Through such a moment of contact, Feng Zheng had already seen that the man in front of him, who was even bigger than him, was a professional boxer, and he could never retreat when facing such a boxer.

Once he retreats, what awaits him is a fist like a storm.

Punch after punch.

So at this moment, Feng Zheng's palm instantly clenched and turned into a fist. He punched fist to fist, and then the fists of the two of them turned red, and then they started punching again.

Play fast with fast.

Hou Yao had already shrunk to the back the moment the burly Northeasterner came in to avoid getting hurt. Feng Zheng knew he was not easy to mess with, but even a fool knew that this tall man of nearly 1.9 meters was not easy to mess with. .

At this time, Wang Yitong finally came to his senses. He stood up, looked at Heilong and Feng Zheng who were fighting together with ferocious faces, and roared: "Wang Liang, please cripple a few of them. If something happens, I will Carry it!"

Black Dragon is the real name of Black Dragon!

Of course Heilong knew that what Wang Yitong said was true, and also knew that he could afford to maim others, so Heilong became more ferocious. He had been boxing for so many years, and now he was boxing with someone he had never heard of. It became a tie.

How could he bear this?
But Black Dragon is very patient at the same time. Boxing does not mean just pumping your fists with your eyes closed as others think. Many times, it also pays attention to foreshadowing to hide its true purpose.

Then defeat the enemy with one strike!
Because in a real life-and-death fight, it usually only takes a moment. If a punch hits you, it will shock you or even kill you.

The Black Dragon began to become fierce, punching left and right, like a violent storm, towards Feng Zheng, one punch in front, one punch in the back, and just after the uppercut passed, the Black Dragon's true purpose came out.

In less than ten seconds from the fight to the present, Heilong has been telling a story to Feng Zheng. He is a boxer who only knows how to box and how to persuade him to retreat. So after an uppercut, Heilong's body suddenly dropped. Shen, with a sweeping kick, hit Feng Zheng's calf.

This is not a halfway career. Sweeping kicks are the most commonly used and most lethal moves in black market boxing, followed by knee strikes. There are no too complicated techniques in boxing.

But the truly practical techniques will be honed by boxers over time.

For example, this sweeping kick is the black dragon's killing move.

But just as Black Dragon kicked over, Feng Zheng's calf sank without any warning, and Wang Long was horrified to find that he seemed to have kicked on a steel plate.

As soon as he kicked it down, the lower body of the man in front of him didn't move at all.

Then, Feng Zheng in Heilong's eyes changed. He was as powerful as a gun. His whole body suddenly sank a foot down, and then he put his elbows in front of him, assuming a posture like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.

The size of the body suddenly changed extremely exaggeratedly.

It was like a monk who was eating fast and chanting Buddha, standing in front of a big bronze bell, pushing an extremely thick copper pillar in his hand, and then slammed into the hanging surface of the big bronze bell.

And Feng Zheng's elbow was the copper pillar that struck the bell.

As for the bronze bell, it is naturally the black dragon.

Both Hou Yao and Zhou Yihang had heard about Feng Zheng's deeds of grabbing a knife and killing people on the streets of New York, and they had also asked Chen Huang countless times about the details, but their imaginations were still imaginations, and they still felt different without actually seeing it.

At this moment, Hou Yao and Zhou Yihang saw their hearts pounding, and at the moment they saw Heilong, a man nearly 1.9 meters tall, he had already flown out.

This is also the result of Feng Zheng considering that killing people here would cause trouble to Ye Feng, so he reserved his strength. Otherwise, Feng Zheng could even use this elbow to dent the entire sternum of the black dragon. In that case, he would basically be dead but alive. not enough.

(End of this chapter)