Because she seemed to remember that night on the 22nd floor, Xu Haishan used similar chalcedony to withstand the unstoppable high temperature and saved her innocent people. If so, isn’t what Ye Feng Asheng gives herself now a rare treasure?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but use some strength to hold the chalcedony palm.

The bright red Porsche 488 stopped at the entrance of a luxury hotel with the roar of the engine. After throwing the key to the waiter, the Qin Dynasty rain led Ye Feng Asheng into the room.

This is a large box, or hall, with vivid reliefs on all sides. More than a dozen large white Roman columns surround the room, like knights guarding the platform in the middle.

Very luxurious.

However, according to Ye Feng Asheng's voice, it has lost the motivation to welcome tourists with such a majestic posture.

As the saying goes, "It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar." But since we already know that this is a bad guest coming to our house, why do we have to do more?

Isn't it difficult not to attend another party because you're comfortable entertaining them and they'll turn the war into silk? Or because you can't entertain well, so you have to have a disagreement?

As soon as Ye Feng's voice arrived, a group of people gathered on the circular platform in the middle of the box rushed out. At first glance, Zhuang Manjing and Ning Yu's clothes appeared, and even calmly recovered from serious illness for the first time. Many people appeared on the 22nd floor that night. It seemed that the reason was causing this phenomenon. I was very uneasy when I arrived.

"So many people?"

Ye Feng opened his mouth, but what she said was surprising: "Is it so important? Don't worry about me. Go back.

No one can imagine that when everyone is nervous about Ye Feng Asheng’s affairs, Ye Feng Asheng himself is so indifferent, even treating him with such a completely indifferent attitude, even if it is too cold?

arrogant!

What is the family situation? What is your position? Just to give you three times the face, you just rely on that mysterious magic to make these four families afraid of you! Can't you stop the snipers robbed by the agency?

If you offend Ye Feng Asheng, you can cross the road, or be planned by you, or offend any family, you can be cut off by the entire door!

That's what you get from it!

We are here to give you some nervous advice and try to find a way out. Are you treating us with this attitude?

Too ridiculous!

If you don’t respect others, why can’t others see you? You don’t know that you think you are invincible. Do you want to drag us into the water? If it weren’t for autumn, Qin and Ningxia, who would come to help you?

Everyone's thoughts were similar. Even the rain from the Qin Dynasty was next to Ye Feng's voice, when he heard this sound, his face looked a little strange.

Even so, let alone other people. Soon, many ugly people looked at each other, waiting for one person to be the leader and left.

But no one dared to take the first step. Their family and career are very good. They are not as reckless as Ye Feng Asheng. They need to think twice before they act.

Nowadays, if you don’t look at the monk’s face, you should also look at the Buddha’s face, not Ye Feng’s voice, but Qiu Qinning’s three families. If you take the lead at this time, you will really tear your face apart in the future. For Ye Feng’s voice, it is not worth it!

"Ye Feng Asheng."

The atmosphere was very quiet. Suddenly someone stood on the long table in the middle of the terrace, rubbed his dazzling bald head, and came to Ye Feng Asheng. He looked at him presumptuously and said, "Are you the voice of Ye Feng Asheng who hit our teacher?"

At this time, he patted Ye Feng Asheng's mouth and said, "It doesn't look good. The coach was injured by something like you. There is..."

Don’t wait for the bald man to finish speaking. Ye Feng Asheng interrupted directly: “Pick your hand away.”

"Um?"

He glanced at Ye Feng Asheng's voice with bare head and ignored it. Instead, he pushed it more forcefully. Ye Feng Asheng raised his hand and his fingertips passed through his wrist, and a spiritual spirit was immediately hit into his bones and muscles.

Immediately, the bald man suddenly pulled his hand back like an electric shock, and took a few steps back at the same time, showing panic.

Ye Fengasheng said calmly: "The first time is a warning, the second time is you who died."

"Come on, who are you?"

He covered his wrist in pain, bare head, feeling that the meridians of his entire arm were burned by fire and pain. However, he did not want to lose motivation. Instead, he looked up at Ye Feng, gritted his teeth and said, "What's the matter."

Everyone was a comrade. Of course, he knew how much pounds the other party had. Now, when he heard his bald head, his voice changed. The face of the man sitting on the table behind him became serious.

Several people who were still joking put down their chopsticks and turned to see what happened in the arena.

They are all elites in various units. After joining the special event area, they experienced different levels of experience. In the end, they stood out and became elites of the anti-triangle. In the past, they either received training or went out to perform tasks. Now, the leaders and leaders met in person and solemnly announced the task, which made them confused.

The coach is injured! Or seriously injured and rescue, not to mention command, that is, they cannot sit down without the command of the leader!

However, despite their journey, none of them took it seriously. They could not believe that their combat instructor was defeated by Ye Feng Asheng. On the contrary, they believed that Ye Feng Asheng must have played some tricks behind his back to have a chance to win, and even Ye Feng Asheng and the coach were no exception. They were hostile and deliberately set up traps to plan.

Where can you use your own team to play a small role that is not worth mentioning? Can the bald man solve this problem?

It was not until their bald man heard trembling words that they realized that the people ahead were not that simple.

"Bald, what's wrong with you?"

The thin man in glasses reached to his bald head, but was interrupted by his voice: "Don't move me, my arms may be useless."

Look!

As soon as he heard this, the other comrades immediately stood up and surrounded them with their heads bare. A pale-faced man stood in front and looked at Ye Fengsheng's voice vigilantly, as if he was afraid that he would conspire again.

“It’s hard to start!”

He grabbed his bare head arm and carefully felt the muscles and veins in his body spasm, and his face became very gloomy. He turned around and asked Ye Feng: "Can you only use this trick?"

Ye Feng Asheng did not answer, but asked: "Did you ever think about the consequences of failure?"

He didn't ask why, let alone right and wrong. Since everyone is here, it's meaningless to argue right and wrong at this time. What he asked is, are these people planning to meet the King of Hell?

But the elites of this brigade did not respond. After about ten seconds of fainting, they finally figured out what Ye Feng Asheng said and immediately couldn't suppress their irritable temper.

"I have to teach him a lesson today!"

A burly man moved his arms, ready to start with Ye Feng's voice, and he walked with the tiger.

He is Meng Hu, the main force of the team on weekdays. He has been fascinated by the martial arts of his body. His natural ability is infinite. Starting from being a human is like a roulette crushed by sesame seeds. If he does not use firearms, no one is his opponent.
Chapter completed!