บท 948: You Owe Me This!

In the heavy rain, Ye Feng was the first to charge into the enemy formation.

The thug of the Han family who was charging at them was obviously a veteran. The machete in his hand slashed down diagonally, and his aura was very fierce.

Ye Feng's right hand reached out like lightning, grabbing his right hand that was holding the blade, he turned around and smashed his left elbow on his forehead.

The man grunted and was about to fall back.

At the same time, another thug had already slashed at him from the front with a knife.

Ye Feng did not have time to release his right hand. He grabbed that person's wrist and held it above his head.

Clang…

The two machetes clashed together, creating a series of sparks.

Ye Feng grabbed that person's wrist and swung it, directly cutting off the thug's wrist. Blood spurted out as the machete fell to the ground.