The knife was running too slowly for Feng Yuheng. His sample kept accurately reporting the latest data. Feng Yuheng took his time. When the tip of the knife reached his waist, he gently closed his body and almost Moving backward within an undetectable range just offsets the force of the knife. The red-haired gangster was very depressed when he stabbed with the knife. He felt as if it had hit something or not. The gangster was also very puzzled. His knife was clearly expected to hit the opponent. Why did it fail in the end? Then you are just a little bit close to hearing the opponent's scream of grief, but this fun has been ruthlessly deprived of it. It's like punching with all your strength and the opponent suddenly disappears. Of course, the feeling of hitting the opponent empty is better than hitting the opponent. Much more uncomfortable. Feng Yuheng looked at Hongmao with a smile. Now he had more than 18,000 ways to make him lie down on the ground immediately, but he was not in a hurry. It was so difficult to find such a weak opponent. It was just for training his new brain-attached function. Sure enough, Hongmao was enraged and stabbed him in the chest with the knife in his hand. He immediately started to calculate the opponent's speed. This calculation was very easy, just for Feng Yuheng to adapt to this new function. Once again, it flashed lightly at the last moment. Let the opponent be depressed again. The red-haired gangster's current expression is very pitiful. He can't believe what happened just now is real. He looks pitifully at Feng Yuheng's clear and bright eyes with a very aggrieved look. Oh my god, there is someone standing there without dodging or dodging the experienced and confident machete in his hand, but he fails again and again. It's a bit like the helpless feeling in a nightmare. Others could hardly believe their own eyes. They saw the menacing red-haired machete that chased souls and killed people. It failed inconceivably time and time again. People were dumbfounded. This scene can only be described as weird. At this time, Feng Yuheng was still tightly holding the dagger in the hands of the leading gangster. The leading gangster tried hard several times, but it felt like a dragonfly shaking a stone pillar and it didn't move at all. He finally understood that he would meet an expert tonight. He simply let go of his dagger and grabbed another gangster and said to Feng Yuheng: "Brother, which lane are you in? If we are friends, let's not hurt our friendship to avoid misunderstandings." He said this softly but with a strong tone to that group of gangsters. He winked and prepared to start a group fight if he didn't agree. Although the skill Feng Yuheng showed just now is amazing. But the gangsters have never suffered any losses on this street. Besides, they have strong backing and of course they will not consider giving in. Feng Yuheng immediately understood the intentions of these gangsters. This may be another function of the brain. He can roughly judge the other party's true intentions from his expression, tone of voice, and body movements. Although it is not yet a perfect guess, he can always make a good guess. ten. Negotiating terms with these gangsters simply hurt his self-esteem as a top expert. Feng Yuheng suddenly felt tired. He suddenly took action. No one saw his movements clearly or even felt that he took action. The gangsters all fell to the ground. They all covered their noses and screamed at him, but he was merciful and only hit them with blood on their faces without breaking their bones. Feng Yuheng turned to Amaji and said: "Xiao Jizi takes action very quickly. These guys will be left to you to deal with whether to fight or to kill. It's up to you to decide." Amaji was stunned. It was obviously you who beat him. Take action. But now that Brother Feng has spoken, it is a good thing to bully a guy who is unable to fight back. He immediately got up and rushed up with the black dog and the bastard to fight against a group of gangsters lying on the ground. By the way, he also attacked the two female gangsters. His hands take advantage of him. Feng Yuheng saw it but laughed it off. He has absolutely no sympathy for such gangsters. Soon, a group of all kinds of gangsters with bruises and swollen faces fled in panic. The two female gangsters were the worst. Amaj and others poured their main firepower on them to escape. Even the walking posture of the two was a bit weird. "Brother Feng! It's really exciting to follow you. If you have such a job in the future, remember to greet your little brother!" Amaji beamed and bullied people who were unable to fight back. This was his favorite. Black Dog and Zombie also nodded fiercely. Feng Yuheng sneered and said: "Of course, this kind of work will definitely require you. I hope you won't hide behind me next time." Amaji's cowhide face didn't even turn red and shouted loudly: "Brother Feng, I'm so mean to you." With a red heart and a heart full of loyalty, I will stand in front of you with knives and bullets! I would rather chop me into pieces than let Brother Feng lose a single hair!" Feng Yuheng didn't bother to pay attention to the gossip he had with the Zhong Xiaodong brothers! I was about to say goodbye and go home. When he walked out of the Internet cafe, Feng Yuheng was immediately stunned. There was a large group of strong men standing on the street outside. All of them were bare-chested and holding iron rods and machetes in their hands. The gangsters who had been beaten just now were crying to the young man in the lead, saying that the young man's facial features were not bad. Although he was upright, a long scar on his face gave him a fierce look no matter how he looked. Ammaji immediately said to Feng Yuheng: "Brother Feng, it's getting late. I'm in a hurry, so I'll leave first!" After saying that, he turned sideways and tried to escape from the side. A gangster shouted loudly: "Those boys, please don't do it." Let go?. "Immediately, several strong men blocked Amaji. Amaji's fat body jumped back behind Feng Yuheng very flexibly and said coldly to the group of men: "How can I sacrifice Brother Feng when the enemy is laughing? But let¡¯s go first! Even if Brother Feng is not here, I will be here too! "As he said that, he, Hei Gou and Zapi turned around and rushed back to the Internet cafe. They closed the door tightly and shut out the brother and sister Feng Yuheng and Zhong Xiaodong. Feng Yuheng smiled bitterly and said to Zhong Xiaodong: "Why were we afraid of Ammaji in the past? Now it seems to him that this guy is born in the Year of the Rabbit! " Zhong Xiaodong was so frightened that his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking. Zhong Xiaoqin looked better, but her face was ashen. At this time, Zhong Xiaodong's father jumped out with a stick and stood in front of several people and shouted: "I have called the police! The police will be here soon! "The scar-faced young man said with a smile on his face: "This old man is really working hard! It's a pity that just now we were drinking together with Bureau Yuan of the police station. When we came out, I said hello to him and said we were going to smash up a black Internet cafe. Bureau Yuan kept saying it. Well, thank you for your hard work. We can't manage the black Internet cafes, so we have to trouble you to work extra night shifts! Ha ha! "As he said that, he turned around and shouted to the thirty people behind him: "Be careful when you do it, don't kill anyone. It's too troublesome to kill people, just break their hands and feet!" How dare you touch my little brother on my property? I¡¯m so fucking impatient! "The gangster named Ali has already rushed to the front. He pointed his middle finger at Feng Yuheng and said: "I'm so scared of you now! Regret it! "He turned back to the scar-faced young man, who was the most arrogant just now and wanted to deal with him!" Feng Yuheng pulled Old Man Zhong behind him and thought to himself: "I didn't expect that this matter would become a big deal. In order to open the Zhong Family Internet Cafe, If you go down there, you have to beat these guys up so they don't cause trouble every now and then. I don't have the time to play with them all the time!" Thinking of this, he couldn't help feeling murderous. Since Feng Yuheng had to take action to solve the problem, he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore. His figure swayed. Suddenly, he was in front of the gangster. He immediately gave him all kinds of data to guide him accurately. He struck the gangster's hand with a knife strike that was just right. The gangster screamed and his body went limp and fell to the ground. Four or five pieces of his body were actually broken. A bone has a brain attached to it. Feng Yuheng can control the strength very well. Without wasting any force, it broke all the bones he wanted to break without causing his body to fly out or blood to gush out. The scar-faced young man was startled. Feng Yuheng's movements were so fast that he couldn't see clearly. He had just called the word "I". Feng Yuheng had no patience to listen to him. He swung his hand smoothly and hit him on the chest again. He also fell to the ground softly. Under Feng Yuheng's command, he slightly increased the force and broke several of his bones without wasting any strength. The thirty or so men in fine clothes immediately surrounded them with various weapons, but Feng Yuheng's movements were many times faster than them, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. All of a sudden, there was an endless sound of crackling. No one flew out, no blood flowed. They all fell to the ground with one blow. Even before this group of people could think of fear and escape, they were all lying on the ground, including the gangsters who had just made trouble in the Internet cafe. They all have several broken bones in their bodies. The doctors who treat them tonight will have their eyes opened. They will definitely think that these guys were injured by a standardized assembly line. The bones are all broken in the same place, even the fractures. The shapes are all similar. Since mankind created fighting skills, tonight's student Feng has brought his fighting skills to the extreme. It is a completely digital fight, and the strike force is precise enough to achieve the damage effect he expected without wasting any extra power. Steel pipes and machetes were scattered on the ground, and they were cut into two or more pieces depending on the length. Feng Yuheng cut them off with his fighting spirit. He wanted to establish his authority in this way so that these guys would not dare to cause trouble in the future. There was still a guy standing at the scene who looked like he was 18 or 19 years old. His ribs were swaying slightly when the breeze blew, and his little body seemed to have very limited fighting power. He must have been called here to make up the numbers. He stood there dumbfounded with a baseball bat in his hand. Just now, Feng Yuheng deliberately left him motionless, giving him a chance to stand there and flutter in the wind. Feng Yuheng didn't let him float all the way, walked over and patted his shoulder gently and said: "Call 12o:+, do you understand? There will also be gangsters who will help look after the store, run errands, etc. at home in the future." It's not you." The guy nodded subconsciously and dropped the ball stick in his hand to the ground. Suddenly, a stench came from his crotch. It seemed that he was incontinent. Feng Yuheng covered his nose with his hand and turned around, only to see Amaji and others holding red flowers in their hands, twitching their buttocks and doing the Zhongzi dance, shouting: "Boss, boss, handsome and unrestrained! Invulnerable and muscular! Follow closely." The boss has a bright future!" But the three members of Zhong Xiaodong's family stayed aside and looked at Feng Yuheng with their mouths wide open.He stood with the look of a monster. Feng Yuheng was shocked. He overstretched his hands and turned into diarrhea. No one would believe him no matter how much Shaolin Kung Fu he said!