The momentum like wind and lightning charged straight at the Xu Family's guards.
Like a tiger among sheep, like a famished tiger leaping upon its prey.
"Ka ka ka!"
"Bang bang bang!"
A punch, a kick, an elbow, a knee.
The true martial arts are meant for killing, simple and straightforward.
Like a drawn knife cutting through water, leaving no trace of a drop.
Ye Qingfeng's movements were streamlined to the extreme.
How could the guards react in time?
They could only stare wide-eyed.
One guard's throat was shattered, another's breastbone crushed.
One guard's shoulder blew apart, another was struck in the temple.
These four guards, who were like wolves and tigers at the Xu Family, having lent a hand to Xu Kun's dirty deeds many times.
At this moment, were all utterly defeated.
In less than three seconds.
If Ye Qingfeng didn't want to start a killing spree at the school.
This blink of an eye was already enough for these guards to die ten times over.