Chapter 1567 Is this Chinese Kung Fu?
Anjou Prince was obviously very curious about Ye Feng at this moment.

He looked Ye Feng up and down, "This is incredible. Is what you just demonstrated Chinese Kung Fu?"

"Like what Bruce Lee and Ip Man showed in the movies?"

"Defeat several people with one move?!"

Ye Feng didn't expect that she also knew Bruce Lee and Ip Man, "You still watch Kung Fu movies?"

"Of course!" Anjou Prince seemed a little excited. "Didn't I say before that I am very curious about the customs and culture of China?"

"And the original source of this curiosity was the Kung Fu movies I watched when I was a child."

“I love the Bruce Lee series!”

As he spoke, without waiting for Ye Feng to respond, he continued to talk nonstop, "But my family has always told me that those are all lies."

"My friends also showed me some live broadcast screen recordings, saying that Chinese Kung Fu is all exaggerated and that in fact, they can't even beat ordinary UFC fighters in Europe."

“I was disappointed for a long time because of this.”

"I didn't expect that I would actually see such a magical existence with my own eyes in China."

"..."

When Ye Feng heard this, he was about to respond with a smile, but unexpectedly, a large group of people emerged from the village.

Some of these people were holding butcher knives, some were holding carrying poles, and some were carrying hoes...the weapons in their hands were varied.

But without exception, everyone had a murderous look on their face.

As they moved closer, a few leaders who looked like small bosses were shouting at the people behind them, "Damn it, everyone, hurry up."

"Don't let those two outsiders get away!"

"How dare you bully the people of Huangjia Village in our Huangjia Village? You are so bold!"

When the dark-faced middle-aged man saw them coming, he waved at them as if he had found a savior: "Big brother, second brother, this way!"

As he said this, when those people gathered around, he immediately pointed at Ye Feng and kept talking, "This guy is the one who beat people up!"

"The foreign girl next to him was the one who hit and killed my Wangcai."

"They were clearly in the wrong, but they still attacked us and even injured several of our brothers!"

The man he called Big Brother was definitely a domineering person. He tightened his knife when he heard this and said, "There's nothing to say to this kind of person. Just beat him to death."

"Anyway, we are in the right, and we have more people than others."

"Even if we kill him, the police won't be able to do anything to us when they come."

Having said that, he looked coldly at Ye Feng and Anjou Prince.

The group of villagers behind him, at least a hundred in number, also quickly dispersed.

It was like an encirclement, cutting off the escape routes of Ye Feng and Prince Anjou.

Upon seeing this scene, Prince Anjou was obviously no longer interested in anything, and his already fair face immediately turned pale again.

His hand also subconsciously grasped Ye Feng's arm tightly, "Didn't you just say that the problem will be solved soon?"

"How, how could this happen?"

"Why are their numbers increasing?"

"Total number of people: at least a hundred or so, right?"

"And each of them had a weapon in their hands, and their expressions looked so scary."

"Now how to do?!"

Ye Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly, "What's the use of having more people?"

"In the Battle of Changbanpo, Zhang Fei alone scared off Cao Cao's millions of soldiers."

"No matter how many people there are, can they be more numerous than Cao's army at the Battle of Changbanpo?"

Prince Anjou was definitely familiar with Chinese culture. He subconsciously replied, "The situation is completely different, isn't it?" "The fierce general Zhang Fei at that time was able to scare off millions of soldiers by himself. In fact, the most important thing was that he frightened Cao Cao..."

"It's completely different from the current situation!"

"..."

Ye Feng was a little surprised when he heard this, "You know a lot, even these allusions are so familiar to you."

"Of course..." Anjou Prince mentioned this with a look of pride on his face.

But after a moment, she seemed to realize her current situation, and quickly restrained her smugness, saying in a panic, "No, this is not the time to talk about this, okay?"

"Please think of a solution quickly. What should we do?"

"There are more than a hundred of them, and they are armed. If we are not careful, someone could die!"

And it seemed to confirm her words.

As soon as she finished speaking, the man called "Big Brother" by the dark-faced middle-aged man suddenly raised the machete in his hand:

"Brothers, do it!"

The moment he roared, he was about to charge forward.

The same was true for the villagers behind him.

It seems that a fierce battle is about to begin!
Anjou Prince's hand, which was holding Ye Feng's arm, tightened again out of fear.

But at this moment, a panting old voice suddenly came from outside, "Stop!"

"Stop it!"

The actions of the dark-faced middle-aged man and his group came to an abrupt halt.

A number of greetings also rose one after another, "Uncle Dong!"

"Uncle Dong!"

"Uncle Dong, why are you here?"

The human wall that originally surrounded Ye Feng and Anjou Prince also spontaneously made way for them.

The dark-faced middle-aged man and the three men he called big brother and second brother took the initiative to greet him respectfully.

"Uncle Dong!"

The man called Uncle Dong is an old man who looks energetic.

The old man looked to be in his fifties or sixties.

Wearing a Tang suit.

Although he is not young anymore, he still has a sense of majesty.

When the dark-faced middle-aged man and others came forward, they were obviously a little puzzled, "Uncle Dong, didn't you just say that Lao San and his friends were bullied by outsiders and asked us to come over and help them?"

"Why are you suddenly asking us to stop?"

Uncle Dong did not answer them, but quickly came to Ye Feng and bowed apologetically: "This must be Mr. Ye, right?"

"I'm so sorry. I didn't understand the situation clearly before and the flood almost washed away the Dragon King Temple!"

"My son-in-law Xiao Tu has already told me what happened. Please wait a moment. I will definitely give you a satisfactory solution!"

Ye Feng had just learned about the situation in Huangjia Village from Yu Fengsheng, so he was not surprised to hear what Uncle Dong said.

He nodded faintly and didn't respond.

But the dark-faced middle-aged man opposite him and the eldest brother, second brother and others he mentioned were all stunned.

Everyone looked at Uncle Dong's reaction as if they were seeing a fairy tale.

"Uncle Dong, what are you doing..."

(End of this chapter)