Is today a special day? What do so many so-called elites want to do when they gather together?
With a lot of questions in mind, the girls stared intently at the group of people on the opposite side, wanting to study their movements. Unexpectedly, the attitude of the other side did not seem to be very friendly. Even in the face of a group of seductive girls, they still shouted: "Look. What are you looking at!"
Fortunately, none of the girls in Yunzhong Pavilion were frightened. A few of the more aggressive ones immediately widened their eyes and were about to reply when they saw Ye Fengxing raising his arms. They stopped angrily but still replied. A sharp look.
Ye Fengxing glanced at the face of the person who spoke. It was a bit familiar, but he really couldn't remember where he had seen it before. After all, this was not a handsome and impressive face. How could Ye Dashi bother to remember it? ?
"Oh, you're still staring?" The man was obviously a little unhappy, but it was very troublesome to dismount and take action. After thinking about it, he decided to give it up. Ye Fengxing, a guy who was afraid of chaos in the world, replied: "Why are you staring at you? Your face Is it worth 10 billion?”[
As soon as this sentence came out, it was too late to pretend not to see it. The man didn't want to be a grandson, so he immediately shouted: "Where did you come from? Didn't you see the regional announcement? Take your people and get out of here as soon as possible!" "
"Announcement?" Ye Fengxing was stunned for a moment. He usually blocked regional channels directly. The reason was that there were too many chat messages such as advertisements, which made his eyes tired. Unless he needed to organize a group of people to record, he would not open them at all.
Speaking of making plans, Ye Fengxing usually only joins people he knows recently. Even if he joins a wild group, he always goes to other people's groups. The people who call people have nothing to do with him, so he almost forgets that there is such a regional channel. thing.
"Why, what I said wasn't clear enough, was it?" The man glanced at Ye Fengxing and said, "It's a crime for those who don't know, and I'm too lazy to pursue it. You guys should leave now, as far away as possible! "
Ye Fengxing laughed, he really laughed. This man really spoke in a classy way, and he was still guilty of "being ignorant". If I didn't beat him today, his face would be full of peach blossoms. He didn't know why the flowers were so red!
"I haven't seen any announcements. Are you a GM? Can you send out announcements with red and yellow characters? Come on, send me another one. I've been playing games for so long and I haven't seen a live GM yet."
The man was also impatient. He whipped up his horsewhip and said angrily: "Listen, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you. Take your bastards and get out of here. Don't force me to take action, otherwise..."
Before he finished speaking, a ball of flames the size of a basin roared out, knocking the unlucky guy off his horse. Several bunches of flame arrows followed and hit him hard on the door!
Ye Fengxing galloped his horse, jumped down, picked up the man's collar with one hand, and with the other hand blazing with fire, he threw seven or eight big slaps at him. Although the number was not large, the psychological damage was suspected to be related to the number. Inversely proportional.
"Are you the fifth young master of the Mu family? I remember you. Come on, look at your feet. Do you see clearly? Brother, I won't leave here today. You are welcome to come and give it a try!"
The fifth young master had just escaped from the coma effect of the purgatory shock, and his handsome face had turned the color of pig liver. In his age, had he ever been so humiliated in reality or in the game?
"You're from Male Gobi..." The Fifth Young Master had just spoken, and received another slap on the face. At this moment, he suddenly realized: The other party is a mage! As an assassin, how could he be slapped in the face by a cloth-armored professional? Woolen cloth!?
Ye Fengxing already knew what he was going to do. He stepped back and ice brambles spread out, pinning the fifth young master of the Mu family who had just drawn the dagger to the ground. In addition to staring, he still stared.
"What's your relationship with the Fourth Young Master of the Mu family?" Ye Fengxing sat down on the ground naturally, pulled out a weed and put it into his mouth.
"It's none of your business!" The fifth young master angrily used his skills to clear away the ice bushes, and rushed towards Ye Fengxing with his dagger!
A strong gust of wind blew in my face, the force was unimaginable! The Fifth Young Master had tried very hard to stand firm, but he couldn't stand, and his whole body was like a fallen leaf, being blown away by the strong airflow!
This is unscientific! Obviously that Hun Dan just waved his hand casually, why is the judgment value so high? What the hell is this skill!?
Fifth Young Master is a smart man. With a roll of his eyes, the general information was analyzed: the guy didn't reveal his name, but his equipment seemed to be very good, and his skills should not be bad.
When dealing with such a tough nut to crack, the Fifth Young Master would never consider the rules of the world, so when he saw his eyes widening and his anger filling his pubic area, he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Ci'ao! You idiots are all 13 Are you a jobber? Why don't you come over and help!"[
The group of people behind Fifth Young Master woke up from a dream and gathered around one after another. Not to be outdone, the girls all gathered behind Ye Fengxing and faced each other head-on, their eyes as sharp as blades!
Ye Fengxing didn't bother to get up at all, so he looked over lazily, and unexpectedly saw a few familiar faces...
The fourth one from the left, oh, the vice-president of the ninth branch of the Zhanxiong family, isn't he the number one sword dragon in Longmian? And the soldier behind him seems to be the partner of the ninth branch chief Zhanxiong Yoshiyan, what is his name? The knife is coming.
Ye Fengxing always has a good memory, especially those who have had conflicts with him will never forget them for the rest of their lives!
When he fought against Xuanyuan Xiaofei and others, the name Long Mian's First Sword had already been blacklisted. As for Brother Kuangdao, let alone Brother Kuangdao, he was the one who did it!
Not only Ye Fengxing is reminiscing, but Young Master Long, Brother Dao and others are also reminiscing. How could they forget the face in front of them? Damn it, even if a certain soul fades into ashes, they can probably recognize it with gritted teeth... …
"What are you doing standing there? Come on and fuck him!" The Fifth Young Master was very puzzled by the indifference of his companions.
"Fifth brother, this person... is not easy to deal with." Brother A seems to be a fan of Ye Fengxing, and he actually recognized his idol's face. It seems that he must have visited the forum a lot recently.
"Yes, Fifth Brother, don't you recognize it..." Although Brother B is not popular with fans, he was a little cautious after listening to A's prompt just now——Fifth Brother, Fifth Brother, please don't Tell us to rush forward and hit the stone with an egg...
"I recognize you Male Gobi! I don't care who he is, he will do it as soon as he tells you. Where did all this nonsense come from!?" The Fifth Young Master was furious and gave Brother B a resounding slap on the spot.
Seeing my buddy being slapped, Brother A couldn't help but twitch his facial muscles twice... Hey, come on, people in this industry are born to be cannon fodder, so what the heck, it's Master Ye in front of me. Well, the worst case scenario is that one of you will die!
The young man had just steeled himself and was about to charge forward when suddenly his shoulder was grabbed by someone. When he looked back, he turned out to be a buddy from the Zhanxiong family. His name was Crazy Sword. Strange, what did he mean?
"Aaron, what's going on with your people? You're so brave..." The fifth young master of the Mu family immediately darkened his face. Although he didn't say the words clearly, the meaning was clear enough.
"Fifth brother, you are thinking too much." Long Mian Yi Jian shook his head and said with a sullen face: "This man... is a bit troublesome. Please listen to my advice. Don't fight with him now. Wait until everyone is here. .”
"No!" The fifth young master of the Mu family clenched his fist and said through gritted teeth: "I was just beaten by him. Did you see it? He slapped me in the face. I don't care who he is. Anyway, I won't kill him until his butt is bare today. I will never go offline!"
"Very good!" Ye Fengxing suddenly clapped his hands and applauded, and praised: "Bare buttocks, right? This is a good suggestion, why didn't I think of it? Well, I can try it on you later!~"
"Try Ma Bi! You little red guy, dare to touch me!" The fifth young master of the Mu family had already been fully stimulated in his fighting spirit, but when he saw him running away, he grabbed two knives and was about to charge forward!
At the critical moment, a slender hand suddenly came over and firmly grasped the Fifth Young Master's shoulder. Without using any skills, the Fifth Young Master was rooted to the ground, unable to move.
"Brother Ye, don't be sick!~" The owner of Sushou smiled slightly and said hello to someone sitting on the ground.
"I had some minor ailments originally, but after seeing Miss Feihua's smile, I was all gone." Ye Fengxing curled up the corner of his mouth, lay down, and crossed his legs.
"This stinky guy, after all, it's like a dog that can't change what he eats. Damn it!" Miss Yun Er's cheeks swelled slightly, and she was obviously in a very unhappy mood. For some reason, when she saw the figure of Fei Hua yesterday, she felt jealous. An inexplicable feeling of disgust.
Sister Feihua couldn't care less about what the pretty girls across from her were thinking, or in other words, she didn't bother to care at all, and continued to chat with Ye Fengxing. Their words were so ambiguous that it could be called "flirting." .[
"That's enough! Yesterday Feihua, what do you mean!?" The fifth young master of the Mu family couldn't bear it anymore and immediately got angry.
"What do you mean?" The vice-president of Yunzhong Pavilion still had a smile on her face, showing her royal style.
"What kind of relationship do you have with this bastard? Why are you helping him!?" Upon hearing this, Fifth Young Master concluded that Feihua had a personal relationship with Ye Fengxing yesterday, and became even more furious.
"Am I helping him?" Feihua repeated yesterday, and then smiled and said: "Fifth Young Master, I have to correct your words. To be precise, I am helping you, okay?"
"What do you mean?" Young Master Mu Jiawu wanted to yell, but thinking about the abnormal attitudes of everyone around him, could there be something fishy about it? So he asked patiently.
"You really don't know him?" Yesterday Feihua pointed at Ye Fengxing lying on the ground and said with a faint smile: "If you say no, fine, I won't stop you, but in the future your president, Luo Ye, will blame you. Please do your best and don’t bring my little sister with you."
