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Chapter 4 It's okay, this is my uncle.

Miss Yun Er still didn't know what was going on, so she nodded and said, "Hello, old gentleman, what do you want from me?"

"It's okay." The old man in Tang suit narrowed his eyes and said, "I just want to see what kind of fox-skinned and charming girl my Zhenyu is fascinated by."

This was a bit rude, and Ye Fengxing laughed on the spot: "I also want to see if 'Senior Yan' can really be as light as a goose."

"Young people, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't talk randomly. You must know that trouble comes from your mouth."

"Do you still want to tell me that you eat more salt than I eat rice, and the bridges you cross are longer than the roads I walk?"

"Okay, you have the guts." The old man in Tang suit put down his hand behind his back, "Take my three moves and see if you really have the guts."

Before he finished speaking, the blue figure had already disappeared from everyone's eyes. Yun Qianshuang was shocked, and hurriedly swept her jade arm away. The strong energy swept through her, and the tea cup on the railing suddenly shot out, straight towards Yun Xi Xuefei.

go.

There was a "bang" sound, and the poor tea cup suddenly exploded in mid-air, and juice, tea leaves, and broken porcelain were scattered all over the floor. The whole process seemed simply inexplicable.

Before several people onlookers could understand why Miss Yun threw the teacup at her sister, they heard Ye Fengxing say in a deep voice: "Senior actually attacked a little girl who has no power to restrain a chicken. If this matter spreads out, it will be really serious."

What a big piece of news, your Feng family is going to make a big appearance again."

No, that little brat actually figured out my plan... The old man in Tang suit was shocked when he heard this.

In fact, he just wanted to pretend to attack Yun Xixue and lure the boy into action, so that he could probably find out the sect of the other party. Unexpectedly, the girl seemed to be surrounded by an invisible shield of Gangqi. As soon as he got closer,

Then he was bounced back, this... what is going on?

The old man in Tang suit has lived for most of his life and has never seen such a powerful body-protecting aura. Could it be that that girl named Xixue is the real master?

"Senior Yan, what you are doing...isn't appropriate?" Of course Yun Qianshuang didn't know the twists and turns, so she said with an angry look on her face: "Could it be that the elders and the younger are inferior to each other? In your eyes, the rules of the martial arts world are just like a piece of paper.

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The old man in Tang suit snorted, did not answer, and disappeared again. Yun Qianshuang felt an extremely powerful energy suddenly attack her, overwhelming her like a mountain, forcing her to be unable to breathe for a moment.

No...this old guy's skills are so advanced! Miss Yun secretly complained, the opponent's hand hadn't even come out yet, and just with the invisible aura, she was so overwhelmed that she couldn't even lift her inner breath. How awesome is this?

The overwhelming strength of 13!

"Why do I feel that you, senior, especially like to have sex with women?" A lazy voice suddenly sounded, and Ye Fengxing stepped forward at some point and held the hand of the old man in Tang suit.

"Boy, you came just in time!" Uncle Yan smiled slightly, and stopped using the ghostly movement technique that came and went without a trace, and stood still to fight with someone in his internal strength.

"Brother Ye!" Yun Qianshuang regained her composure and quickly exclaimed. She knew very well that the way of ancient martial arts was different from superpowers. It was about gradual progress and perfection. No matter how powerful the young people who practiced ancient martial arts were, they could not

Compared with the old monster, after all, he has lived dozens or hundreds of years longer than you. After such a long period of accumulation, is that a joke?

Looking at the face of the old man in Tang suit, I think he is quite old. Besides, deep internal strength can delay human aging. This old guy's internal strength is so amazing that his hair can turn so white, so his true age is even more worthy of scrutiny...

Miss Yun's worry only lasted as long as she took a puff of a cigarette, because...a certain young guy still smiled as usual, with a unique smell of laziness that made people want to punch him twice when they saw him.

On the other hand, a certain old man who had lived "for a long time" actually started to shake slightly, sweating profusely on his forehead, and even the Tang suit on his body was soaked with water stains. You can imagine how wet it looked inside.

At the critical moment, several security personnel came over from the stairs. Someone reported that there was a fight in the VIP area on the third floor, and they had to come and take a look.

"What's going on? What are you doing?" A man in a short-haired suit saw white mist rising from the head of an old man in a Tang suit. He was very confused and stepped forward to take a photo.

Ye Fengxing suddenly hugged Uncle Yan's shoulders, made an intimate gesture, and said jokingly: "It's okay, it's okay, this is my elder, we haven't seen each other for a long time, we are shaking hands and having a good time."

Young Master Li and others' eyesight dimmed. It turns out... it turns out that the word "shake hands and talk happily" can still be used in this way.

The short-haired man was not fooled so easily. He stared at the mottled water stains and broken porcelain pieces on the ground and hesitated: "These things..."

Ye Fengxing interrupted him directly: "I'm sorry, my uncle and I haven't seen each other for sixteen years. Just now, he was just in a state of excitement and broke one of your teacups. Don't worry, I will pay the compensation later.

The money is guaranteed to be every penny."

"So many of you..."

"These are my friends. We just finished drinking tea and are going to leave together."

"This old gentleman..."

"My uncle has always been in poor health and is prone to sweating. As an old man, you know, but when the weather gets hot, he gets sick again."

"Oh...that's it." The short-haired man held his forehead and said, "Sorry to bother you, everyone, welcome to come again next time."

Although the remaining people felt that the matter was not that simple, but the other party had already given an almost reasonable explanation, what else could they do? Do they want to get to the bottom of things like the police? They were so full...

"Welcome again." Several people bowed together.

The old man in Tang suit suddenly broke away from Ye Fengxing's hand and staggered towards the stairs.

"Old sir, are you okay?" A waiter saw that this man couldn't even walk steadily, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help him, but as soon as he touched his body, he fell down softly.

"Xiao Zhang, what's wrong with you?" The short-haired man in a suit rushed over to check the waiter's breath, then stood up and quickly stopped the old man in Tang suit.

"Please wait a minute..." Before he finished speaking, the young man's body of more than 180 kilograms suddenly flew into the air, jumped over several long fences, and knocked over three or four tables with a "boom".

At this time, the situation exploded. Many people immediately stood up and stayed away from the scene of the incident, chattering and discussing what happened.

Several men in suits and ties reacted very quickly. They got under the table and even tugged on the skirt of their female companion, signaling her to hide as well.

Ye Fengxing covered his eyes with a look of pain on his face...Old man, I have already shown mercy, can't you show some face and cooperate?


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