Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 60 - 60 Is This Still a Human?

Lin Xueyi only glanced outside and almost fainted.

The scene outside was just too terrifying for her.

Yang Fei patted her back gently and said, "Don't be afraid. Stay in the car, and don't get out. I'll go have a look."

"Don't go... Yang Fei, how about we just pull out of the auction?"

Lin Xueyi grabbed Yang Fei's hand.

Her face was pale, and there was a faint glimr of tears in her eyes.

Yang Fei sighed.

"Where there are people, there is the Mortal World. No one can escape it. Don't worry, it's okay."

He comforted her again by patting her shoulder and then stepped out of the taxi.

Yang Fei pulled out the car keys, locked the car door, and then strode forward.

Yang Fei had just taken a couple of steps when all the sedan's headlights maliciously targeted his eyes.

Yang Fei blocked the lights with his left hand and hurried forward.

In his voice, there was a chilling coldness that made people shiver.

"Who dares to co forward?"

"I will!"

A giant gorilla-like The Big Man who was over two ters tall roared.

He arrogantly took off his jacket, revealing a tight black tank top.

This guy put his fists together, creating a thudding sound, and stood in front of Yang Fei.

All the punks at the scene scread frantically.

"Brother Li, beat him to death! Beat him to death!"

"This guy is like a chick just out of its shell, so weak. How can he fight Brother Li?"

"Oh, it's too cruel. I can't watch."

"Thinking about this ignorant fellow already being beaten into a pulp by Brother Li, I can't even open my eyes."

...

Under the bright light of the headlights, Bald Strong Man Brother Li's imposing shadow stretched very long on the ground.

That shadow wriggled on the ground like a devil.

In comparison, Yang Fei seed like a minor child in front of big Buff Brother Li.

There were quite a few parking spots in the middle of the aisle.

A Humr was parked in the middle spot.

Up at the driver's seat, a pair of deep, hawk-like piercing eyes were now peering through the windshield, watching the outside.

Li Shun!

On the Humr's passenger seat, Abao was idly fiddling with a DSLR cara.

He was adjusting the focus, aiming the lens outside, ready to take a picture.

Lin Xueyi watched anxiously in the taxi.

That Brother Li, like a hefty bear, charged towards Yang Fei.

Lin Xueyi's heart reached her throat.

The gorilla-like Brother Li quickly closed in on Yang Fei, accelerating all the while.

In an instant, he had reached Yang Fei.

This guy reached out to grab Yang Fei's neck, his movents crude and fierce, like a bear capturing a chicken.

Yang Fei looked at him indifferently, motionless, his eyes lazily showing no hint of defense.

The other punks all began to shout excitedly.

"Beat him to death, beat him to death, this guy's scared stiff!"

Inside the Humr, Li Shun pulled out a Supre King cigarette.

He took out a lighter, snapped it, and a bright fla appeared in the vehicle.

Abao grinned and brought the DSLR cara a bit closer to the windshield.

"Big brother, let's make a bet. I bet this kid won't last more than three moves against Alee. He'll be down!"

He smiled maliciously.

"Everyone who lost to Alee ended up with broken hands and legs."

"But he'd better pray not to co across Bai Yang. Bai Yang's knife, heh heh..."

Li Shun glanced at him, silently lit his cigarette with the lighter, and said nothing.

In a flash, Yang Fei suddenly made his move.

He only extended one hand and firmly grasped the wrist of Bald Strong Man Brother Li, still looking at him with an indifferent gaze.

The Bald Strong Man was astonished.

He had not expected this Pretty Boy to dare compete with him.

Subconsciously using his strength, he flipped his wrist, lifted it up, trying to raise Yang Fei over his head.

This was Brother Li's specialty move.

He would lift soone over his head and then slam them down hard while simultaneously driving his knee upwards.

This strike could completely shatter the enemy's spine.

Unable to move!

Brother Li's strength was over 500 pounds.

However, this nearly half-ton of force seed to have no effect on Yang Fei.

He was like an iron stake cast into the ground, unmoved.

Yang Fei still looked at Brother Li indifferently, his eyes filled with mockery.

Brother Li's face swelled red with effort.

He roared, grabbed Yang Fei's arm, and with his shoulder as the pivot, he bent and viciously threw forward!

Unable to throw!

Yang Fei still looked at him indifferently.

In Yang Fei's eyes, there was no emotion.

The surrounding thugs were stunned into dumbfoundedness.

Everyone foolishly looked at Yang Fei, no one daring to speak.

Alee had been big and strong since childhood, endowed with Innate Divine Strength.

At the age of five or six, he was spotted by a big corporate boss.

The boss sent Alee to a city on the coast to undergo systematic and brutal ring training and then fight in underground black fist competitions.

For a long ti, Alee himself symbolized victory.

He was a king in the ring.

However, Alee later refused to throw fights, which led him to flee back to his hotown of Yannan City overnight.

Llater, Alee was recruited by Li Shun, becoming a true gold-dal fighter under his command.

Such a man, unexpectedly unable to overwhelm Yang Fei in his strongest aspect, strength?

This shocked countless thugs deeply.

Inside the Humr, the lighter Li Shun had been holding lit up unconsciously, the fla extinguished.

The cigarette in his mouth was blackened without being lit.

And the Abao in the passenger seat was dumbstruck.

He muttered, "So powerful, Alee can wrestle down a buffalo, is this guy an elephant?"

Brother Li turned around, his forehead full of cold sweat.

His eyes were filled with shock.

Alee clenched his teeth and fiercely perford a headbutt, smashing down toward Yang Fei's head.

All the thugs' eyes went wide.

The headbutt was Alee's special move.

His head had been trained with techniques like the Iron Head Technique.

Not to ntion flesh and bone, even ten blue bricks could be shattered by Alee's headbutt.

The corners of Yang Fei's mouth lifted into a graceful curve.

Suddenly, he perford a headbutt as well, striking toward Brother Li's bald head.

Bang!

A dull thud that made one's teeth sour upon hearing it.

Brother Li scread in pain, his body staggering backward.

Blood flowed from his mouth, nostrils, and even his ears.

Alee reeled from the pain, took two steps back, and finally unable to support himself, fell to the ground.

Yang Fei slowly lifted his head.

He chuckled gruffly, moved his neck, patted his head, always wearing a faint smile on his face.

In the Humr, Li Shun's Supre brand cigarette fell to the ground.

Leopard, too, stared blankly at Yang Fei, his expression one of disbelief.

The previously boisterous thugs were all stunned.

The way they looked at Yang Fei was as if they were looking at a monster.

Oh my god, is this even human?

Yang Fei moved his limbs a bit.

He gestured a thumbs-up in the direction of the Humr.

Then, flipping it downward, he jabbed it fiercely.

His chin raised, his gaze slanted, and the smile on his lips even seed sowhat ferocious.

This sent a chill up everyone's spine.

Li Shun watched him quietly through the transparent windshield.

The eyes of the two n collided in mid-air, as if sparking flints.

At that mont, it seed as if even the air had stopped flowing.

Leopard, by Li Shun's side, was breathless.