Chapter 62: Teaching the door to flick the legs

The plan was carried out as scheduled, and the four men divided into two groups, but they arrived at the hospital at the same time.

Several people pretended not to know each other, winked and acted according to the plan. Of course, Xiang Tao would not directly act as a madman and rushed in. That would probably be dragged out if he didn't get to the ward. He would first change his clothes in the designated room, and then wait for time to rush to the ward.

Ye Feng and Du Qiao slowly walked towards Mr. Gao's ward and looked at the time. At 10:9, Ye Feng could already feel the ground trembling. Xiang Tao rushed over with a bucket of alcohol like a whirlwind.

Everyone looked at it and avoided it. Ye Feng was a little funny and expectant. Although he was not a director, he had more scenes than any director. Du Qiao suddenly took out his cell phone and heard a sentence, and suddenly he held Xiang Tao who passed by.

The few people were stunned. Du Qiao was a little anxious and lowered his voice, "Mr. Ye, Mr. Gao is not here, and Mr. Hong is not here in the ward!"

Ye Feng frowned, but he didn't expect this change. Soon Du Qiao got the second news, his face changed slightly, and he pushed Xiang Tao, "Go, go to the grass behind the hospital."

Everyone ran to the lawn behind the hospital and couldn't help but be stunned. There was already a circle of people on the other side, and they were all pointing and saying something. Ye Feng frowned and shouted loudly, "The police are here."

The crowd flashed to the side, and Ye Feng and others walked into the crowd.

Several people were still asking, "Where are the police?"

A clever pouted, "You are so funny, that's just plain clothes!"

The three rushed in and found that Yu Shaoqing was on the inner floor. When they saw the three of them coming here, they were a little surprised, "Mr. Ye. What should I do?"

Seeing the situation inside, Ye Feng was stunned. Things in the world are often so wonderful. A man fell down like a madman and turned out to be a strong man. He held a lighter in one hand, hugged Master Hong, and shouted sternly: "Hong Liang. You have today too."

"Making a show?" This was Ye Feng's first reaction.

"This time it's not a show, gasoline is really smelling, and the smell can be smelled." Yu Shaoqing rubbed his hands anxiously and lowered his voice, "Master Hong obeyed your instructions and did not lead anyone. He didn't expect that this person would break out halfway through."

Ye Feng was stunned, "Who is this person?"

"His name is Yi Yuanjun." Yu Shaoqing was a little anxious. "I used to be Mr. Hong's subordinate, but later I always hated Mr. Hong because of some things."

Ye Feng thought to himself if it was such a coincidence that the enemy came so on time, which was even more coincidental than acting. Could it be that Mr. Hong felt that his plan was a bit rustic and changed it to a more fashionable one?

Mr. Hong was calm and composed, but he just looked at Gao Mingyuan beside him.

Gao Mingyuan didn't know when he was already in a wheelchair and came close to him. He looked at the lighter in Yi Yuanjun's hand nervously, gritting his teeth, extremely nervous.

"Hong Liang, what else do you have to say?" Yi Yuanjun gritted his teeth.

Mr. Hong's expression was actually very calm, "I have nothing to say, yes, your father died because of me. You killed me and avenge him. It is understandable. However," Mr. Hong sighed, "If so many people are present, if you kill me, you may not be able to escape. Why are you doing this?"

"I'm not ready to leave when I come." Yi Yuanjun sneered repeatedly, "I didn't expect that Mr. Hong, who was the most powerful person in the past, would be today!"

He was about to ignite the lighter. Gao Mingyuan suddenly shouted loudly. "Stop."

Yi Yuanjun was stunned and turned his head to look over. His face changed and he said in a lost voice: "Grandmaster?"

Gao Mingyuan turned the wheelchair and had already walked towards Yi Yuanjun, shouting: "Yi Yuanjun, I am the one who killed your father!"

Yi Yuanjun was stunned and his face changed drastically. However, Master Hong's expression moved and he reached out and grabbed Yi Yuanjun's wrist. His movements were clean and neat and very experienced. Yi Yuanjun was mentally lost and had no time to dodge.

Although Mr. Hong was old and weak, he was holding Yi Yuanjun's pulse. His wrist was weak, but there was a clatter. The lighter with the fire had already fallen to the lawn filled with gasoline!

At that moment, everyone retreated, Yi Yuanjun was a little dazed. Although he was holding Mr. Hong and preparing to die together, he was still terrified at the moment of his death.

Mr. Hong roared angrily, gave up Yi Yuanjun, and rushed towards Gao Mingyuan with his body in place, and shouted, "Brother, avoid it."

No one would have thought that Mr. Hong would have such agile skills, but no one would have thought that anyone would have a faster move.

A figure rushed over, rolled up, kicked out, and actually hit the falling lighter. The lighter rushed up in the air with a string of flames and flew far away!

Master Hong rushed out, his figure suddenly calmed down, and looked back in disbelief, but saw Ye Feng kicking the lighter away and knocking down Yi Yuanjun with one punch.

His movements were clean and neat, and it seemed that he could not take any effort. Yu Shaoqing and others rushed to Master Hong, but they had already seen Ye Feng's movements clearly and praised in unison, "Good leggings."

Ye Feng's face changed inadvertently, but he was still laughing. Xiang Tao had already subdued Yi Yuanjun who had rolled to the ground. The two policemen ran towards this direction, but Yu Shaoqing met him and said a few words in a low voice. The police were a little surprised and actually left obediently.

Everything seemed to be about to come, but it was calm in a flash. Master Hong held Gao Mingyuan's wheelchair and smiled bitterly: "Fortunately it's okay, Brother Gao, I want to thank you just now."

Gao Mingyuan shouted angrily, "Let go."

Mr. Hong was stunned, "Brother Gao, what's wrong with you?"

Ye Feng also came over, "Old Master Gao, if it weren't..."

"You are really acting," Gao Mingyuan looked at Ye Feng coldly, "Ye Feng, you are Hongliang's person!"

Ye Feng actually always suspected that Yi Yuanjun was arranged by Master Hong. He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in the world. Even if his arrangement was unexpected, how could Yi Yuanjun seize this unique opportunity? What's more, how could he believe that the famous Master Hong didn't bring a few subordinates by his side and let others catch it.

But he never thought that Mr. Gao would suspect that he was Mr. Hong’s person!

Touching his nose, Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "Old Master Gao, I misunderstood you..."

Suddenly, he didn't know how to explain, Ye Feng looked at Master Hong with help, and suddenly thought that if Mr. Gao believed that he was from Master Hong, Master Hong would probably have no way to explain.

Strangely, Master Hong looked at Ye Fengdi with a strange look, and he didn't tell the difference or explain it.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed under the eyes of Yu Shaoqing, Xiang Tao and Du Qiao. Although there was still one person lying on the ground, no one paid attention.

However, Master Hong looked at Yi Yuanjun on the ground and ordered: "Xiang Tao, take him to the faucet and rush him, and then let him go."

"Ah?" Yi Yuanjun was stunned for a moment, and Xiang Tao just responded and implemented without hesitation.

There were only five people left on the field, including Mr. Hong, Mr. Gao, Ye Feng, Yu Shaoqing and Du Qiao. Ye Feng didn't say anything when he saw it, and could only repeat it, "Mr. Gao, I am really not a member of Mr. Hong's men."

"Ye Feng, you still want to lie to me," Mr. Gao felt a little heartbroken, "I didn't expect that the person I trust the most would betray me."

Ye Feng was a little surprised, "Old man, why do you determine that I am Mr. Hong's person?"

"The leg you kicked out just now seems to be light, but it is deeply understood the essence of the sect's legs. No matter the direction, strength and posture of the foot." Mr. Gao stared at Ye Feng, "The sect's legs are circulated widely among the Hui tribe, but very few of them have obtained the essence. However, the Bai family of the Hongmen is now authentic and untold secrets. I don't believe that with Hongliang's eyes, you can't see it! Even if you are not from the Bai family, you have a lot to do with the Bai family. You are from the Hongmen, and I don't believe that you have nothing to do with Hongliang. If you have something to do with Hongliang, you dare to say that you are close to me without any intention!"

Mr. Gao’s analysis was reasonable, but he was more sad than angry. Obviously, he hated being betrayed by someone he trusted again.

Ye Feng's expression suddenly became very strange at that moment, and he was in a daze for a moment.

Of course he knew who taught him this leg technique, that was the fourth uncle Baicheng.

The fourth uncle's surname is Bai, and this is just the name of Mr. Shen. However, the fourth uncle will have something to do with the Bai family in the Hongmen, which is simply incredible!

Having denied this idea in his heart, Ye Feng remembered what Bai Cheng said when he taught his leg skills, "This leg skills are also called elastic legs. The main feature is to quickly bend and stretch, stretch and protrude. There is a saying that the hand is two doors, and it depends on the legs to hit people. When the legs are stretched, the human and ghosts will be worried when they see it. An authentic master kicks it out with one kick and kick a cow to death. Ye Feng, the fourth uncle, don't have high requirements for you, just kick the sandbag."

This is not a high requirement. Ye Feng has practiced for two years, but after practicing, he uses fists more and rarely uses his legs because he is really afraid that he will kick someone to death if he kicks it out.

But the situation was urgent just now, and he couldn't help but kick the lighter away. His leg skills were obviously deeply rooted, but Mr. Gao saw that it was an authentic sect to scoop his legs. If this is a secret that is not passed on, how can the fourth uncle learn it?
Chapter completed!