"Bang", Ye Feng's chest is in the middle of Long Jie's fist Gang, and he takes five steps back. He turns his head slowly and asks softly, "are you OK, ling'er?"

Chai ling'er's half face was even paler because of panic. She looked at Ye Feng's clothes smashed by the fierce fist gang. Her face immediately showed a color of heartache and said, "I'm ok, big brother, you must be very painful?"

"no..." Ye Feng smiled a little, just wanted to open his mouth to comfort him, and a stream of blood gushed from his throat. He could not stand on his feet because he could get a fist from...