However, at this moment, she only felt that there was a corner in her chest, and a chill was slowly seeping out.
Jiang Liwen has never seen Ye Fanli like this.
She didn't understand why Ye Fanli looked as if he had been betrayed by someone.
She was kidnapped by him, and he has always hated her. He should also know that he will not stay, right?
Let alone Jiang Liwen, not even Ye Feng has seen such a young master.
The young master who was so aloof and would never let himself get out of position would actually get angry.
Ye Feng was surprised, because in his impression, even when the young master was very young, he always waved his hand and dealt with people cleanly.
He never gets a drop of blood on his hands, but he can still do things beautifully.
He didn't bother to get angry with anyone or anything. At such a young age, he had already supported the entire Ye family.
However, he looks a little embarrassed now?
How is it possible? How could such words appear on his young master!
Ye Feng's eyes moved and he turned his head to look at Ye Fanli.
The man stood there, looking at the colors in the sky. He held a cigarette in his hand, his slender fingers were trimmed cleanly, and he slowly took a puff of the cigarette.
Then he said to Tang Hui: "You have a fight with me. If you win, she will let you take her away."
"Fight with me?" Tang Hui raised his eyebrows, his peach blossom eyes sparkling with light, and only the words "Evil Qingcheng" came to him: "A Li, I will see blood when I attack."
There have long been rumors on the road that Tang Sanshao's soft sword is never wielded easily.
Because as long as his sword is unsheathed, it will see the light of blood.
They must not let them fight in this fight!
Ye Feng took a step forward, opened his mouth, and just shouted: "Master..."
Feng Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, spoke with a unique coolness and clarity, like the finest cold jade: "I will fight you."
"Senior brother?" Jiang Liwen looked at him, her eyes widening suddenly.
Ye Fanli looked at this scene and uttered one word coldly: "Okay."
Jiang Liwen wanted to say something else, but Feng Xuan smiled at her with a peaceful face: "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Ye Shi was originally from a gangster background, so having a boxing training room in the villa was nothing.
Snapped!
The iron buckle was opened.%&*”;
Ye Fanli twisted his wrist, his dark eyes hidden under his bangs, and threw his shirt casually, and someone caught it behind him.
He has an excellent figure, with one part more to make him fat and one part less to make him thin. He has a typical inverted triangle shape, a lean and powerful waist, and clear abdominal muscles. He is more attractive than the popular celebrities nowadays.
Feng Xuan didn't take off his coat. He was dressed very casually, with a black T-shirt underneath and a simple black rope around his neck. The white and transparent windbreaker was just for decoration.
Compared with Ye Fanli's fierceness, he seems a little gentle, but being gentle does not mean that he is easy to deal with.
After all, Feng Xuan grew up in a military compound. The first thing he saw when he was born was the submachine gun at home.
When he was a child, the old man played with him like he was playing with mud. He knocked him down, made him stand up, and started beating him again.
Later, I met Jie Ao...the two of them became the dominant figures in the community.
It’s been many years…
Feng Xuan looked at his hands. In the past, when he fought, it was all for that person.
Unexpectedly, it came in handy today.
Curling his lips and smiling, he walked to the center and made a gesture of invitation towards Ye Fanli.
Ye Fanli put his left hand in his trouser pocket and raised his right hand as a return gift.
Almost instantly, Feng Xuan's fist rushed over.
His punches look completely different from his own, they are both fast and accurate!
It's the kind of fierce fighting that often occurs in street fights.
It can be seen that at that moment, Feng Xuan's whole person changed. He arched his legs, made a pirouette, and kicked Ye Fanli straight towards him!
Ye Fanli ducked, avoiding his opponent's fists and legs, and hit him in the ribs with an elbow!
Feng Xuan blocked his hand, his eyes were as ferocious and murderous as Ye Fanli's.
The two people moved very quickly, so fast that the people around them were stunned.
I could only hear the sound of fists and kicks, but I couldn't see clearly who was injured.
This state lasted for almost thirty seconds.
Feng Xuan relied on his fierceness in fighting and hated meaningless fights. He tried dozens of moves but couldn't figure out the opponent's routine.
Ye Fanli fights without any rules, sometimes punching, sometimes flying kicks, just like those Chinese agents in movies, quick to react and stable in his stance.
The moves that Feng Xuan used to leverage his strength gradually became unable to do anything to him...
Tang Hui watched from the side, dusting off the ashes from the cigarette butt, and there was an evil look in the corner of his eyes: "If this continues, Feng Xuan will lose." As he said that, he turned his head and smiled at Jiang Liwen, very gentle.
At this moment, Feng Xuan's strength weakened, and Ye Fanli saw the opportunity, raised his fist, and threw it towards his abdomen...
"No!" Jiang Liwen was originally worried about Feng Xuan, but now she couldn't care less. She rushed forward and stood in front of Feng Xuan, receiving a hard punch on the shoulder.
Feng Xuan was startled and pulled her body over, his thin eyes overflowing with nervousness: "Xiaowen."
"I'm fine." Jiang Liwen shook her head, her face turned pale, and she felt that her arms were numb and there was a bone-chilling pain in her shoulders.
Ye Fanli stood there, not even retracting his arms, maintaining that posture, as if he was frozen.
His back is very straight, giving people a stubborn and fragile look.
Jiang Liwen raised her head and looked at him, her lips were white and her eyes were dull: "Nightclub, is this enough? If not, I can let you punch a few more times."
Ye Fanli gradually calmed down, staring at her with scorching eyes. Those words about why you ran out and I didn't mean to hurt you can never be said again.
He doesn't like fighting, let alone getting his hands dirty
But his left chest suddenly felt a little empty, as if all the night wind had blown in and whizzed by, bringing with it the unique coolness of the north, and something was constantly leaking out of it.
He took his hand back and put it back in his trouser pocket, leaving a frightening silhouette behind Jiang Liwen as she walked past.
"You can get out."
He said that the sound was like frozen ice. Although it often made people's hearts tremble, it broke when it touched the ground.
Tang Hui looked at his back as he walked out, turned his head, and threw a stick of ointment to Ye Feng.
Ye Feng knew that this ointment was difficult to buy outside. It was developed by the Tang Sect itself and was very valuable.
He took it with an expressionless expression on his face: "Third Young Master, you are really capable of slapping someone and then giving someone a red date. I would like to thank you on behalf of our young master."
Tang Hui smiled, took a puff of cigarette, and said softly: "You're welcome, the medicine money will be included in the current account."
"You!" Ye Feng's face darkened: "Thanks to my young master, you still treat the third young master as a friend, just for profit!"
Tang Hui put out the cigarette on his hand, and his facial expressions changed in an instant. He took Ye Feng's collar and patted his face with one hand: "Ye Feng, has your young master ever taught you not to
To mess with me when I’m in a bad mood? Huh?”
"This is Ye's home!" The murderous look on Ye Feng's face burst out.
Tang Hui smiled evilly: "So you still have the life to talk to me now."
As soon as his voice fell.
Dozens of black shadows fell down, like legendary ghosts. They were silent and there were men and women, each standing in the corner, looking extraordinary and handsome.
Tang Hui straightened Ye Feng's collar and said in a low voice: "Ye Feng, Ah Li doesn't know how to love. Do you know what the consequences will be if you don't know how to love?"
Lover? Ye Feng looked confused. What nonsense is this devil talking about? Also, when did he bring the shadow in?
Seeing the clueless expression on his face, Tang Hui helplessly raised his forehead: "There really is a housekeeper for every young master. It's just a piece of wood. If you have time later, you can read more romance novels. Do you understand?"
"Love novel?" Ye Feng's facial expression was a little tangled. He could actually read such disgusting things!
Tang Hui smiled wantonly, and in the night wind, he could faintly hear him saying: "The consequences of not being able to love others are that both sides will suffer."
So, stop.
Tang Hui walked towards Jiang Liwen and raised his eyelids lazily: "Let's go."
Jiang Liwen helped Feng Xuan stand up and thanked him.
Only now did she breathe a sigh of relief.
Seeing Ye Fanli like that makes his chest feel tight.
Glancing at Bai Ran who followed him out, Jiang Liwen curved her lips and smiled.
that's all.
This is finally what happened...
The sky in the east turned slightly white. Ye Fanli was walking under the trees and found some blood on the ground. When he lowered his head, he saw that it was his own blood.
Under the pale moonlight, there was a wound on the back of his hand, which broke the skin and blood was still dripping down.
When he was fighting just now, he used all his strength, regardless of what happened to his hand, he blocked the fight with one punch and punched back again.
Just want to win.
Just want to win!
There is no word "reason" in his dictionary.
Can……
There is no point in him winning at all.
After coughing a few times and putting his hand on his stomach, Ye Fanli strode into the villa expressionlessly.
Bai Ran followed him and called softly: "Ali, Ali...is your stomach okay?"
Ye Fanli stopped for a moment and looked at her with ice-like eyes, as if he wanted to reach out and hug her.
Bai Ran knew that now was a good time for her to take advantage of the situation, so she looked at him pretending to be worried, and her whole body tilted in that direction.
Unexpectedly, Ye Fanli blocked her and calmly ordered the servants: "Send Miss Bai back."
"A Li!" Bai Ran whispered in disbelief. This was not at all what she expected!
Ye Fanli ignored him again, put on the windbreaker brought by the servant, and strolled out of the villa. He drove to the most prosperous section of the road, in the top entertainment city known as the "Louvre".
Under the neon lights, I drank wine quietly, my eyes were like splashing ink, like a dark night that would never light up again...