Urban Shura

Chapter 175 Let him eat all he can!
"puff!"

Murderous aura is coming!

The extreme speed of Feng Zhang's shot and the tricky attack angle are all amazing!
He doesn't talk nonsense like Feng Jie, his shot is lore!

If it were someone else, I'm afraid Feng Zhang would have taken his life in the blink of an eye!

But this time he met Ye Mulong!
Seeing that Feng Zhang's right hand was like a hook, his fingertips were about to cut Ye Mulong's throat.

But Ye Mulong didn't have the slightest intention to dodge, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

This calmness immediately angered Feng Zhang!

In the face of his fatal blow, how dare he make such a big deal?
Feng Zhang was furious, and the attack accelerated again!
"Snapped!"

The moment his fingertips were about to touch Ye Mulong's throat, a powerful force instantly grabbed Feng Zhang's wrist!
What... what?
Feng Zhang was shocked!
His razor hand move is extremely fast. Once he makes a move, the opponent doesn't even have time to react!
But this time, someone grabbed the wrist directly!
"How...how is that possible!"

Fear flashed across Feng Zhang's eyes, and he looked at Wei Feng behind Ye Mulong!
At this moment, Wei Feng's right hand is firmly holding Feng Zhang's wrist!
It's like an iron tongs, making him unable to move!

"Jumping Clown!"

Wei Feng said indifferently, he didn't even want to take a second look at Feng Zhang, so he lifted Feng Zhang up, and then swept his kick, hitting Feng Zhang's chest!

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, Feng Zhang's body was kicked out like a broken sandbag.

"Cough, cough, cough..." There was a sudden coughing sound.

Wei Feng raised his eyebrows, then turned his gaze to Feng Zhang, and asked doubtfully, "Iron cloth shirt?"

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhang was as thin as a stick, but he still practiced hard skills horizontally.

Otherwise, if Wei Feng kicks down, even if Feng Zhang does not die, all the ribs in his chest will be shattered!
"You...you..." Feng Zhang struggled to stand up, glaring at Wei Feng with red eyes, "you..."

Seeing this, Ye Mulong shook his head: "Don't hold on!"

These four words, like a sentence, instantly discouraged Feng Zhang, and he fell down straight.

After finishing the Miyamoto family and returning, Wei Feng's strength has risen to another level.

Ye Mulong knew how strong his kick was!
Even if Feng Zhang had an iron shirt that could protect his muscles and bones, it couldn't block the powerful impact of this kick, and his internal organs would definitely be injured or even shattered!
"Second uncle!"

Seeing Feng Zhang collapsed, Feng Jie panicked immediately!
Feng Zhang is the last trump card of the Feng family. Now his father Feng Ji is being detained in the northern camp, and his second uncle is kicked unconscious again.

At this time, Feng Jie was really screaming that every day should not be done, and the ground was not working!
There is no countermeasure at all!

"It seems that the cards in Master Feng's hands are all played!" Ye Mulong still had a slight smile on his lips, looked at Feng Jie calmly, and asked.

"You...you..." Feng Jie trembled angrily.

"The contract is here, sign it, and I will leave your Feng family alive!"

The moment the words fell, a cold light flashed in Ye Mulong's eyes, and a murderous aura burst out instantly!

This murderous aura was far stronger than Feng Zhang's, and the momentary sense of oppression almost scared Feng Jie into a fool!

He could tell that what Ye Mulong said was definitely not a joke!

In this battle, the Feng family lost a crushing defeat!
"Sign, I sign!"

Without any hesitation, Feng Jie picked up a pen and quickly signed his name on the acquisition contract.

If his father found out about this, he would be so angry that he would vomit blood on the spot!

"Very good." Ye Mulong smiled slightly, put away the contract on the table, got up and walked outside the meeting room.

But at this moment, Ye Mulong stopped and looked back at Feng Jie.

"I'm coming out alive now."

Feng Jie was taken aback for a moment, and his face instantly became extremely ugly!

Of course he knew what Ye Mulong meant, and quickly waved his hands: "Ye...Mr. Ye, what I said just now was...unintentionally."

"The speaker has no intention, but the listener intends!" Ye Mulong shook his head lightly, and said, "Fengzi, take him to the toilet and let him eat until he is full!"

After finishing speaking, Wei Feng grabbed Feng Jie's head and dragged him to the toilet.

And at this moment, Ye Mulong's cell phone rang suddenly.

"Master Ye Shen, Feng Ji is dead!"

On the phone, Yang Qian's voice was very low, revealing a trace of nervousness.

Ye Mulong couldn't help but frown: "Where did he die?"

"Northern Xinjiang camp." Yang Qian's voice was still low.

"How did you die?"

"Being killed by someone, one move is fatal!"

"Who did it? Got caught?"

"No." Yang Qian's simple and straightforward answer made Ye Mulong fall into silence.

He didn't care about Feng Ji's life or death, but he died in the northern camp, and he was killed by one blow!
This made Ye Mulong a little alert!
To be able to kill someone in the heavily guarded camp of Northern Xinjiang, and then escape unscathed, this person's skill is absolutely extraordinary!

Soon, Ye Mulong and Wei Feng came to the northern camp where Yang Qian was.

"Where is the body?"

"In the detention room, no one has touched the scene." Yang Qian explained while leading Ye Mulong towards the detention room.

The detention room in Beijiang Daying has an extremely strong structure, with four walls made of reinforced concrete, and only the front has a thickened iron door that allows one person to pass through.

And when Ye Mulong came to the detention room, his pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw a clear fist mark appearing in the middle of the iron door of the detention room!

The entire iron gate was sunken inward, and the characteristic iron gate, which was fully forty centimeters thick, was deformed by a punch!

"Very domineering boxing!"

Ye Mulong stepped forward, raised his hand and gently stroked the iron gate, as if he was carefully feeling the force of the punch.

"The corpse is inside." After Yang Qian reminded, he walked in first.

I saw Feng Ji's corpse sitting on the bed, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen something extremely terrifying, his eyeballs were bloodshot, and there was a circular hole between his eyebrows, which was a fatal injury!
"Shoot?" Wei Feng couldn't help being taken aback!
Using firearms in the northern Xinjiang camp?
Even with the addition of a silencer, the sound is enough to alert Shenwuwei!
"No!" Ye Mulong frowned, shook his head and said, "It's not a shot, it's a finger!"

Saying that, Ye Mulong also stretched out his index finger, and gestured on the circular hole between Feng Ji's eyebrows!
Sure enough, the wound was about the same thickness as a finger!

Feng Ji was stabbed between the eyebrows with his index finger with extreme speed and strength and died!

"hiss!"

Knowing the truth, Yang Qian couldn't help but gasp!
Being able to kill people in such a way without making any noise, this person's strength is the only one Yang Qian has ever seen in his life!
While everyone was still checking Feng Ji's body, Ye Mulong's cell phone rang again!
This time it was Qin Wanrou who called: "Honey, it's bad, something happened to the Yunding Sky Project!"

(End of this chapter)