Chapter 17 The Behind-the-Scenes Leader of the Martial League
Chapter 17 The leader behind the Martial Alliance
There was such a big commotion in the attic of the inner courtyard, and soon Hong Zhenguo came in, along with Zhang Yuman, the Hong family's aunt, and others.
"Ting'er, what's going on? How did you do this?" Zhang Yuman hurriedly walked over and pulled Hong Yuting up from the pool.
Hong Yuting burst into tears and cried loudly: "It's that good-for-nothing, this good-for-nothing son-in-law of our Hong family. He threw me out. He dared to do this to me. I don't want to live anymore."
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She cried so hard that it was earth-shattering, but no tears came from her eyes. Her feelings were just a show for Hong Zhenguo to see.
Zhang Yuman cursed: "You damn bitch, he, a son-in-law of the Hong family, dares to be so arrogant. Yu Ting got up early in the morning to make porridge and served it to him with good intentions. Not only did this man named Ye not appreciate it, she actually
Is it justified to treat Yu Ting like this?"
Hong Zhenguo didn't speak, just looked at him coldly.
At this time, Ye Feng was sitting in a wheelchair and slowly came down from the second floor of the attic with the push of Shi Qi.
Zhang Yuman pointed at him and roared: "Ye, you have gone too far. I must apologize to Ting'er for this matter today, otherwise we will not be able to stay in this family anymore."
The wheelchair slowly passed in front of her. Ye Feng didn't look at her and didn't bother to pay attention to it.
The wheelchair came straight to Hong Zhenguo, and Ye Fengcai said: "Do you remember what I said, no one is allowed to enter the attic of the inner courtyard without permission!"
Hong Zhenguo bowed slightly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, it was my negligence."
Ye Feng said coldly: "I won't do this next time."
"Isn't this going to happen next time? What are you saying? Do you think this place is your own home?"
Zhang Yuman was furious and shouted coldly: "I tell you, surnamed Ye, to apologize to our Ting'er immediately, otherwise this matter will never end!"
"enough!"
Hong Zhenguo roared angrily and said: "Isn't it embarrassing enough? I didn't give you a chance that day, but what about you? Look at your attitude, you are a piece of trash at every turn. With your little cleverness, you really think that everyone else is the same.
Fool?"
Hong Yuting walked away without saying a word. But when she reached the corner, she suddenly stopped and turned around. She gritted her teeth and said: "My surname is Ye, let me tell you, I am the most beautiful woman in Jiangdu. She really thinks that I am
Do you care about you? You don’t know how to appreciate me today, so don’t blame me for being rude!"
Hong Zhenguo looked at their departing figures, shook his head and sighed, saying, "I'm really sorry for Mr. Ye, my family is so unfortunate, and I made Mr. Ye laugh."
Ye Feng didn't comment. At his level, there were very few things in the world that could make waves in his heart. He just said: "Let Qingyan come back."
Hong Zhenguo nodded and said: "I have already contacted you and will be back at noon."
Ye Feng didn't say anything else. He tilted his head slightly to indicate that Shiqi behind him stepped forward and pushed the wheelchair forward slowly.
Hong Zhenguo shouted: "I specially asked someone to prepare lean mustard porridge. Does Mr. Ye have an appetite?"
Ye Feng didn't speak. He never spoke much. Of course, sometimes silence was the default.
The breakfast was very light. Afterwards, Hong Zhenguo suggested: "Mr. Ye, I see that you look good today, why don't we play two games?"
Ye Feng nodded: "Yes!"
Hong Zhenguo laughed. He was very happy because it was an honor to be able to play chess with the person in front of him.
With a wave of his hand, he took out a chess set, a nail and a hammer.
After the chess score was laid out, Hong Zhenguo picked up the hammer and nails and chuckled, "Should we still follow the old rules?"
Ye Feng chuckled and said: "Just follow the old rules!"
Hong Zhenguo didn't say anything, and directly hammered the veteran chess piece on Ye Feng's side.
"The general is as immobile as a mountain. If he moves, he will lose everything!" Hong Zhenguo laughed.
He pinned Ye Feng's chess game so that it could not move. This was Ye Feng's rule for playing chess.
In fact, chess is like life. Almost everyone in the northern army knows that the king of the north will not move, and his every move will be like a thunderous strike, causing the mountains and rivers to change color.
The two of them fought on the chessboard, but even if Ye Feng could not move the chess piece in the palace, Old Man Hong was no match for him. He was killed in three consecutive games and was left without any armor.
At this moment, an old man who looked like a servant hurriedly came in. He wanted to speak, but he just glanced at Ye Feng opposite and hesitated.
Hong Zhenguo frowned: "If you have anything to say, it's okay to just say it."
This person said: "Mr. Hong, there are people outside the door asking to see you. According to them, they are from the Wu Meng."
"People from the Martial Alliance?"
Hong Zhenguo's expression changed slightly, and the hand holding the chess piece hung in the air: "The Wu Meng rarely interferes in affairs outside the circle, what are they doing here?"
"They said they were looking for Mr. Ye," the servant said.
"Looking for Mr. Ye?" Hong Zhenguo subconsciously raised his head and looked at Ye Feng opposite.
Ye Feng's expression did not change, he just smiled and said: "I didn't expect that there is also a martial alliance in Jiangdu?"
Hong Zhenguo pondered: "It was only established in recent years. The background of the Wu League is relatively complicated. They exist all over the country. Mr. Ye, look..."
"Then let them come in." Ye Feng chuckled.
In fact, how many Chinese people know that the establishment of the Martial Alliance and even its nationwide promotion are the contributions of Ye Feng, the King of the North.
It is precisely thanks to Ye Feng's initiative and strong support that the current Wu League can have such momentum. However, Ye Feng, the original founder and even the leader behind the scenes, not only the Chinese, but even people within the Wu League who know
Not much.
At first, Ye Feng thought that his identity was leaked and that the senior officials of the Wu League came to ask for an audience. However, when he saw these two people coming, he realized that he was wrong.
Only two young men came, arrogant and arrogant, walking with a swagger and raising their noses to the sky.
As the saying goes, if the real person doesn't show his face, if he shows his face, he won't be the real person. As soon as Ye Feng saw these two people, he lost interest and became boring.
"Which one of you is Ye Feng?" a young man from the Wu League asked.
Ye Feng didn't speak. For such a thing, he didn't even bother to speak.
Hong Zhenguo asked: "What do you want from Mr. Ye?"
"Are you Ye Feng?"
"Of course it can't be me."
"Why don't you just go away? What nonsense are you talking about, old man?" The two young men were very arrogant.
Of course, they also have the capital to be arrogant. The martial alliance is so powerful that even Jiangdu business tycoons like the Hong family cannot afford to offend them easily.
Ye Feng said: "I am Ye Feng."
"Are you Ye Feng? A... disabled person in a wheelchair?" The two young men showed confused expressions and asked themselves: "Is there a mistake over there?"
Ye Feng was not angry, and just asked: "Who is in charge of Jiangdu Martial League now?"
The two young men laughed: "You ask our Jiangdu branch leader? You can ask him, too? I originally thought what kind of person this son-in-law of the Hong family was, but I didn't expect that he is just a useless person in a wheelchair, a reptile."
"Such a disabled person invites us to visit and is worthy of our action? It is really a waste of youth."
"Presumptuous!" Shi Qi moved, rushing out like a tiger or a wolf.
These two young men from the Martial Alliance looked disdainful. Since they were able to enter the Martial Alliance, they had naturally practiced and were somewhat skilled.
With just two bangs, the two of them flew backwards, their limbs broken.
