Ye Fei's eyes were cold, he had no time to wipe the blood on his mouth. He suddenly stretched out his hands, grabbed the acupuncture points on the wrist of Zhang Songlei in midair.

Zhang songlei's hands were caught in a pair of iron tongs. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not free himself from Ye Fei.

Zhang Songlei was also a master, but he was busy with government affairs in these years, so his Kung Fu was not good as Yang Huaiyuan. At the moment, his hands could not move, but he did not panic, with a loud shout, he stretched out his foot to kick Ye Fei's waist.

Ye Fei clearly saw Zhang Songlei's action, he also stretched out his foot, directly kicked the leg of Zhang Songlei.

Of course, Zhang Songlei naturally was not Ye Fei's opponent.

Zhang Songlei this foot was kicked back immediately, but he took advantage of this chance to get rid of Ye Fei's two hands, but his both hands and legs were painful, and he even could not stand steadily.

Zhang Songlei was very embarra.s.sed, felt he lost his face in public, so he was more furious, incredibly took out an iron whip from his belt, with the whip head and the eight knots in the middle, which was a nine-section whip.

Nine-section whip this kind of weapon was rare. Legend had it that this weapon pa.s.sed from nomads in the north during the China's five dynasties and ten kingdoms, it was different from other weapons such as machetes. Nine-section whip was very difficult to practice, but it's power was very big.

Ye Fei coldly looked at Zhang Songlei, now that he had lit up his weapons, the nature had changed.

Originally Ye Fei did not want to badly hurt Zhang Songlei, but now it was different.

At this time, Zhang Songlei shook his hands, and the nine-section whip hit toward Ye Fei, with a harsh sound.

When the whip was about to hit him, he shook his hands, as if he wanted to grasp the whip.

"s.h.i.+t!"

A sneer appeared on Zhang Songlei's mouth, whip this thing looked thin, but the power was huge.

But all the people did not expect, something flashed through the palm of Ye Fei, and it collided with the nine-section whip and issued a sound.

The nine-section whip was broke, as if it was had been scratched by Ye Fei.

What was the matter?

Seeing this bizarre scene, all the people were stunned, they did not know what happened.

No one saw, Ye Fei secretly hid the throwing knife in his hands, it seemed that he grasped the nine-section whip with his hand, but actually he used the throwing knife to collide with the nine-section whip.

Zhang Songlei's nine-section whip was made by the special "cold steel" he got from the army. Although it was not an elite magic weapon, it was very rare.

However, the special steel in the army was not as good as the Sky Dark Steel in the hands of Ye Fei.

Ye Fei waved his hands and coldly said, "Enough, you lose, in accordance with the agreement, you should let Liu Ao and his disciples go."

"f.u.c.k you."

Zhang Songlei shouted angrily and ran to Ye Fei again.

Zhang Songlei felt very ashamed, so he was desperate to fight back, wanted to recover face.

This was because Zhang Songlei's ident.i.ty was different, and he was in high position for a long time, always felt he was best, no one dared to disobey him, so he was proud, could not afford to lose, only wanted to beat Ye Fei.

Seeing Zhang Songlei did that, Ye Fei frowned.

He had been tolerant again and again, unexpectedly, Zhang Songlei this president of Martial Arts a.s.sociation did not have the most basic self-restraint at all.

Zhang Songlei rushed to the face of Ye Fei, he stretched out his fist, wanted to hit him, but he failed.

Now he completely had lost his mind, punched and kicked to Ye Fei.

Ye Fei stepped back a few steps, avoided Zhang Songlei's attack. He knew that if he did not beat him mercilessly, then he would inevitably continue to importune.

Then when Zhang Songlei rushed here, Ye Fei suddenly jumped up and stretched out his left foot to kick Zhang Songlei's arm joint.

With a snap, his arm was broken by ye Fei.

Then Ye Fei stretched out his right leg to kick the Zhang Songlei's chest!

This move was called Waist Side Kick.

Zhang Songlei was. .h.i.t by this foot, the whole person flew out more than 10 meters away like a cannonball, landed in a distant black sports car.　

The winds.h.i.+eld of the car had been smashed by him, he fell into the car, unable to move.

Everyone was stunned, they only saw this kind of scene in the movie. This young man named Ye Fei was too scary.

Several men rushed around, reaching for him, trying to pull him out. suddenly Zhang Songlei issued a miserable cry.

"Don't... Don't... Don't touch me, my ribs... Are broken..."

On the other side, after Ye Fei beat Zhang Songlei down, turned to Yuan Chen.

Yuan Chen the whole person was paralyzed, even did not have the the strength to escape, originally he thought Zhang Songlei could save him, didn't think Zhang Songlei also could not defeat Ye Fei.

Now Yuan Chen began to regret, because of a trifle, he wanted to revenge, but, not it was not useful for him to regret.

"Stop... Stop him."

Zhang Songlei angrily stared at Ye Fei and shouted, "Beat him together, stop him!"

The words of Zhang Songlei made the martial arts blocked in the face of Ye Fei.

Seeing this scene, other people all joined these people and surrounded Ye Fei in the middle.

For a while, almost thirty or forty people surrounded Ye Fei.

With so many people, they forgot the terror of Ye Fei.

Yuan Chen had no idea that such a thing would happen. He was overjoyed to see such a situation.