Dragon Soul Agent

Being forced into a corner by the Brother Hui and that young man, Ye Zifeng had been pretending to be weak all along. The main reason why Ye Zifeng didn't have the interest to play the pig to eat the tiger was because he wanted to numb the other party and gain a clear understanding of the other party's origins and motives.

The words of the young man from before had actually already revealed that the two fellows were not here for him. It was likely that their target was Ximen Luoxue.

Facing Brother Hui's big fist, Ye Zifeng trembled twice, and said "nervously": "Don't, don't, don't, boss, don't do anything recklessly, don't worry about it, just speak whatever you want, I have money, and I'll give you money!"

Seeing Ye Zifeng being so nervous and scared, the young man immediately scolded in disdain, and said softly: "You coward, you are so weak!"

Brother Hui was still sneering, "Money, haha, what I want right now is not money. You only need to obediently follow me. As for the rest, hehe …"

Brother Hui snickered, and still couldn't stop himself from sizing up Ye Zifeng.

Ye Zifeng immediately replied: Don't, boss, what do you want, just say it, I am just a small fry, don't make it difficult for me, I have a wife and children up to eighty, I beg you, please do me a favor and let me go!

In the corner of the wall, Ye Zifeng had displayed the technique of a treasure to the extreme.

The young man was disdainful to the extreme towards Ye Zifeng's cowardly look, and said while sneering: "Brother Hui, I think it's better if we don't waste our time talking to this pretty boy, we can just knock him out and take him away. Ye Zichen was already annoyed when he saw Ye Zichen's unmanly look. This is exactly like I said: a pig can beat the cabbages! "

Brother Hui chuckled. "Hehe, I think so too! There was no point talking to this kid any longer. "It's better to be more straightforward."

With that, the Brother Hui raised his hand, turned it into a palm, and chopped down towards Ye Zifeng's neck without any hesitation.

Ye Zifeng sighed in his heart: Sigh, since you all want to die, then don't blame me.

Just as Brother Hui's blade was about to land on Ye Zifeng's neck, the aura around Ye Zifeng suddenly changed. Those muddleheaded eyes of his suddenly changed, becoming stern and fierce. In addition, the killing intent from his entire body had suddenly increased, causing him to be caught off guard.

Ye Zifeng's speed was extremely fast. First, he reached out and grabbed Brother Hui's wrist, then, he lifted his leg and struck directly at Brother Hui's lower body.

With a bang, Brother Hui did not react at all. He only felt a burst of pain from his lower body, and then he knelt down on the ground with a thud. Even so, his expression when he looked at Ye Zifeng, was still filled with disbelief.

The young man watched from the side and was so surprised that the cigarette butt at the corner of his mouth unknowingly fell off. He seemed to hear the sound of an egg breaking.

Ye Zifeng's kick just now was extremely vicious, with just one kick, it caused Brother Hui to lose his fighting strength. His hands covered his crotch, cold sweat trickling down his body, and he almost fainted.

When she looked at Ye Zifeng again, she could see that his expression was not the only one, but it was one of ridicule and playfulness.

The young man who originally looked down on Ye Zifeng was now stunned. He never would have thought that a pretty boy who looked so soft would suddenly burst forth with such a powerful fighting ability.

Sneering coldly, Ye Zifeng casually kicked the Brother Hui who was kneeling on the ground over. Then, he walked over towards the dumbstruck young man in front of him, step by step.

Ye Zifeng walked up and stretched out his hand, lifting the young man up as if he was lifting a little chicken.

"You, you, you …" The young man was completely suspended in mid air, pointing at Ye Zifeng, he couldn't say a single word.

With a cold snort, Ye Zifeng said: "What about you, do you know what I hate the most when people talk about me?"

The young man pouted and shook his head: "How, how would I know?"

"I get the most talk about what I look like. "You're the one who said just now that I want looks but not looks, and I want bearing but not bearing, am I right?"

"I, I didn't …"

Without waiting for the young man to finish speaking, Ye Zifeng casually swung his arm. In Ye Zifeng's hands, that hundred plus kilograms of youth was like a toy, as he was thrown directly towards the opposite wall. Then, his entire body was pressed against the center of the wall.

Ye Zifeng kicked them twice, then took out a cigarette and lit it. After which, he gloomily looked at the trembling fellow with a playful expression.

"Don't be shameless. "Now, no matter what question you give me and no matter what answer you give me, if you have even half a sentence of falsehood, I will make you taste the same as that guy just now, and see the consequences of your death!"

The young man broke out in a cold sweat as he thought of this. His lower body began to ache for no reason.

With a bang, Ye Zifeng's leg directly kicked the youth's chest, and then, pushed him against the wall. "Speak, who are you people? Why did you have to deal with Ximen Luoxue? "

From the conversation just now, Ye Zifeng could tell that this guy didn't have a good mouth, and was much easier to deal with than that Brother Hui.

Sure enough, after being frightened by Ye Zifeng, that fellow immediately opened his mouth, and like a bean being poured, said: "Don't fight, don't fight, I'll talk, I'll talk. I, I, we are, people from Zhong Hai, Zhong Hai's Xiao Family. Deal, to deal with Ximen Luoxue, it's just, it's just that I want to, want to talk about it in Ximen Family's territory, it's just that I want to talk about business. "

"We, we saw you, and we saw that you and Ximen Luoxue's relationship was a little close, so we wanted to grab you to coerce Ximen Luoxue. It was just like this … "I beg of you, don't hit me, don't hit me. Our family has a single heir, we're still waiting for him. He's still waiting for me to return and take over our family …"

As he spoke, the young man started crying. Not only that, Ye Zifeng only took a casual glance and discovered that there was a warm stream flowing down along the corner of the wall. This fellow was actually still shameless enough to pee his pants after being threatened by Ye Zifeng a few times.

glared at him with disgust and muttered: "Xiao Family? It's actually the Xiao Family again, very good, very good indeed! "

After saying that, Ye Zifeng laughed coldly, he pushed against the young man's toes and suddenly hit him on the neck. The young man screamed and lost consciousness, collapsing onto the ground.

But just when Ye Zifeng was prepared to retract his long legs, a series of whooshing sounds came from behind him.

Immediately after, Brother Hui's hoarse voice exploded out, holding back the pain on his body. Unknowingly, Brother Hui's hand had revealed a sharp fruit knife, which stabbed straight into Ye Zifeng's back, and he shouted with a ferocious expression: "Little bastard, go and die!"

Ye Zifeng didn't even turn his head and only sneered: "You ignorant fool!"

Immediately after, two cracking sounds could be heard from the dead end, followed by a moment of deathly silence.

Not long after, facing the gentle sunlight outside, Ye Zifeng tidied up his clothes, held the smoke ring in his mouth and walked out of the alley.