On a small island on Taihu Lake, on a green lawn, Nangong Chu grabbed the panicked Ye Feng, then jumped into the air, turned into a purple stream of light, and disappeared in the sky above Taihu Lake in an instant
Not long after, in a private room of an elegant Waterside Restaurant by Taihu Lake, two young men were sitting by the water. One of the young men was a bit unique. He had silver hair and even his eyebrows were silver.
"Master, why are you here?" The silver-haired young man smiled and picked up the teapot in front of him, filling the cold and arrogant young man opposite with a cup of fragrant Longjing.
"Hmph! You kid seems to be enjoying yourself here so much!" The face of the young man opposite turned cold, and his tone was not that good.
After hearing what his master said, the silver-haired young man couldn't help sweating from his nervous forehead. He said anxiously: "Master, I am not lazy. The project of Nangong Villa will be completed in one month."
Having said this, the silver-haired young man immediately seemed confident: "Actually, I am taking some time off from my busy schedule! Don't let my behavior and appearance fool you." The silver-haired young man smiled playfully again.
"It will be completed in one month? It seems that I blamed you wrongly. Stop standing and sit down!" Nangong Chu's face no longer looked cold. In fact, he just landed from the air. The situation on the island was...
It's clear to him
The cultivation speed of Nangong Villa is faster than he expected. It seems that it can be built in less than half a year. "Well! We have to ask people to choose another auspicious day. The inauguration ceremony cannot be careless."
While Nangong Chu was thinking, the silver-haired Ye Feng was sitting opposite him honestly. However, he was still dishonest. His peach blossom eyes glanced towards the lake from time to time, looking at the scantily clad people on the cruise boats on the lake.
A beautiful young woman, looking like a lustful pig brother
At this time, a tall, fair-skinned and beautiful waiter who looked like a foreman walked in from outside: "Sir, the dishes you ordered have been prepared for you. Do you want to dine now?" A sweet voice said.
Recalling Ye Feng's soul also interrupted Nangong Chu's meditation.
"Now that it's ready, hurry up and serve the food!" Ye Feng's target immediately shifted to this beautiful waiter. Her skin, figure, and appearance are definitely those of a supermodel.
"Okay, please wait!" the beautiful waiter said, turning around and walking out of the private room.
"Please wait a moment!" When Ye Feng saw this beautiful waiter about to leave, he quickly called her out. With such a beautiful woman, if he didn't tease her, he would be really sorry for himself.
"Sir, what else do you need me to do for you?" The beautiful waitress is about 23 or 24 years old. She has a sweet appearance and a sweet voice. When she smiles, a smile will appear on the right side of her face.
The light dimples make it even more cute!
"Haha! Miss, are you interested in being a model?" Ye Feng said in a serious tone, like a talent scout.
"Well... I'm quite satisfied with this job so far. Thank you sir for your kindness." The beautiful waitress was startled when she heard this, and then immediately replied with a smile.
"Hey! What a pity. If the young lady is willing to change her career, those supermodels and world models will have to step aside!" Ye Feng pretended to be pity.
This made Nangong Chu opposite him frown. This guy actually struck up a conversation with a girl in front of me. I really don’t know what to say to him.
The beautiful waiter smiled noncommittally, and then said: "If there is nothing wrong with you, sir, then I will resign."
"Haha! If you don't mind, miss, can you leave your phone number?" Ye Feng still looked aloof, with a bright smile on his face, looking at the waitress and said
"This..." The waitress hesitated. To her, Ye Feng was just a diner. How could she give her phone number to a stranger? But she couldn't offend the handsome silver-haired guy in front of her.
"Go down!" Suddenly, a calm voice came from the side, but it was Nangong Chu who was a little impatient.
The waitress quickly saluted the two of them, then turned around and walked out of the private room calmly. It can be seen that the waiters in this Shuixie Restaurant are of very good quality.
"You guys, are you focusing all your energy on women? We haven't seen you for so long. I see that your strength seems to be standing still and not improving at all," Nangong Chu said in a deep voice.
"Pfft!" Hearing this, Ye Feng suddenly spit out a mouthful of tea that he had not yet swallowed, "Ahem... Master, this is really unjust. I just have an urge to appreciate beautiful things. I
I’m not trying to get those beauties into my bed.”
"Oh, you can only watch feelings alone. When did you, this kid, become so tasteful?" Nangong Chu couldn't help but laugh.
"Guan Guan Jujiu, I am a beautiful lady in Hezhizhou. A gentleman is a good man. No matter mature women or virgins, old women or prostitutes, I will not reject any beautiful women." Ye Feng shook his head and said with an intoxicated look.
When Nangong Chu was about to say a few words to Ye Feng, suddenly, his expression became a little unhappy, and at this moment, a noisy sound came from the corridor outside. Soon, the sound came
Outside the private room
"You don't want to get out of the way, you don't know how to live or die? Our Second Young Master Murong just wants to come to your best private room to dine. You guys should hurry up and get rid of all the guys in there."
An arrogant voice came from outside the door. At this time, Ye Feng's face became ugly. He rarely sat down to have a meal with his master, but was disturbed by people outside, which made Ye Feng very annoyed.
"What dog is barking outside? Go back to where it came from!" Ye Feng's originally cloudless mood turned into dark clouds in an instant.
The sounds outside immediately disappeared, and there was complete silence. Then, several angry shouts sounded, and with a "Bang!", the door of the private room was knocked open from the outside, and a group of people rushed in from the door.
Come
"Who is it? Who said what you just said? No one dares to be arrogant in front of our Third Young Master Murong." The leader was a man under thirty years old with a fierce look on his face.
At this time, a young man about twenty years old walked in from the door. This young man had a handsome appearance, but the aura on his body was mixed and impure, with a sickly pale look on his face.
This frivolous young man who is slightly unruly and arrogant should be the Second Young Master Murong mentioned by the minions.
As soon as the second young master Murong came in, he saw Ye Feng and Nangong Chu sitting at the table, sipping the tea in their hands as if nothing had happened, but not even looking at him. He couldn't help but feel startled, but then, his
His face darkened
Being so ignored is an insult to these young men who grew up with fine clothes and fine food in their hands.
"Second Young Master, Second Young Master, you are so noble and give face to this villain, please don't..." At this time, a short, fat, middle-aged man who looked like a manager rushed in from the door with sweat on his face.
As soon as the middle-aged man rushed in, he was stopped by the people behind Er Shao Murong.
The Second Young Master Murong glanced at Nangong Chuyue Ye Feng with his sinister eyes. He suddenly turned around and swung out his right hand forcefully. With a "pop!" sound, he slapped the short, fat middle-aged man hard.
slap
This slap in the face caused the manager-looking man's face to swell up, and blood bleeded from the corner of his mouth. The short, fat, elderly man suddenly became dizzy and couldn't tell the difference between east, west, north, and south.
"Who are you? You dare to yell in front of me! Throw him out." The second young master Murong said disdainfully to the two men holding the short, fat middle-aged man, and then pulled out a white handkerchief from the pocket of his clothes.
, wiped his right hand, and then threw the handkerchief to the ground.
"What are you two called?" Second Young Master Murong said to Ye Feng and Nangong Chu expressionlessly. The two people in the private room were so calm, which was beyond his expectation.
At this time, the two men behind Mr. Murong had already thrown the pudgy manager out of the door. Many people had gathered outside the door, some of them were security guards of the restaurant, but no one dared to rush in.
No one dared to take out their phone to call the police, because they couldn't afford to offend the young man inside.
"Whose child is this, running wild here? How uneducated!" Ye Feng glanced at the second young master Murong from the corner of his eye and said disdainfully.
"Bold!" The fierce-looking man who had already retreated to the side couldn't help it anymore. He strode out, "You dare to despise the second young master? I'll cut off one of your arms as punishment." He said,
The big man stretched out his right hand, made contact with his five fingers, and grabbed Ye Feng's right shoulder.
I saw that the five fingers of this big man's right hand were like steel hooks, and the palm was deeply sunken. Moreover, his palm was also different from ordinary people. The metacarpal bones and phalanges were larger than those of ordinary people, and the skin on it was very rough, and even thicker on his hands.
a cocoon
Immediately, a scream like a slaughtering pig rang out from the private room. Ye Feng was fine and sat at the table as if nothing had happened. However, the big man held his right hand and stomped backwards.
"My hand!" The fierce look of the big man has disappeared. His entire face has been extremely distorted by severe pain. One of his right arms has been severely deformed, and the entire arm is bent strangely.
The strange thing is that there is no blood on his arm, but his finger bones, metacarpal bones, forearm bones, and upper arm bones are all broken, but the broken bones do not penetrate the skin. It can be seen that the person who fucked him is in control.
Just the right amount of intensity
After the big man was supported by other minions, his eyes rolled up and he fainted from the pain.
Everyone present took a breath. Everyone could see that the big man's right arm was completely useless. Moreover, no one could see clearly who made him look like this.
The second young master Murong could no longer maintain his composure at this time. Beads of sweat began to form on his forehead. He vaguely felt that this time he had offended someone he could not afford to offend.