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Chapter 68 I'll Start Lightly!

At the same time, Ye Feng sat quietly in the corner.

He didn't even glance at Mr. Teng and the others. At this moment, his eyes were staring straight at a person in the darkness of the box.

This is a middle-aged man, his clothes are in tatters and extremely slovenly.

He was holding a bottle of high-concentration XO alone and drinking it crazily.

But after drinking four or five bottles, his eyes were still full of sharpness and no trace of drunkenness.

Master!

Ye Feng immediately made a judgment in his heart.

Moreover, he can be sure that the strength of this middle-aged man is several times stronger than the six-fingered snake he killed before.

"Interesting! So interesting!"

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a hint of excitement.

"You brat, what nonsense were you talking about just now!"

At this moment, Fang Ying's scolding came.

Fang Ying's pretty face turned red, a little embarrassed and angry. She didn't expect that Ye Feng had been observing a sloppy man after he pulled her to the corner.

Could it be that my appearance is not as attractive as a man's?

Thinking of this, Fang Ying became even more ashamed and angry:

"What did you just say about the first anniversary of living together? What did you say about the three-hundred-round battle!"

Seeing Fang Ying's shameful and angry look, Ye Feng raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of amusement:

"Teacher, you were not acting just now, but if you want to pretend to be real with me, you can!"

What!

The fake show is really done!

Fang Ying's pretty face suddenly darkened.

She couldn't imagine that this bastard student would dare to tease her.

At this moment, just when Fang Ying wanted to teach Ye Feng a lesson, several footsteps suddenly sounded.

"Hahaha... Fang Ying, why are you two hiding here!"

Mr. Teng walked over with a smile on his face.

Behind him, Huang Mao Asan and Sang Biao followed closely.

Seeing this scene, Fang Ying frowned, then grabbed Ye Feng's arm and said with a smile:

"Let's hide here, so of course we can make out! By the way, Mr. Teng, what are you doing in Jiang City this time?"

Seeing Fang Ying's intimate gesture of holding Ye Feng's arm, Teng Shao's face became more and more ugly, but his smile remained the same:

"My grandpa called me this time! He wants to introduce me to a big shot!"

Mr. Teng didn't seem to want to say more. At this moment, he turned his eyes and stared straight at Ye Feng:

"Little brother, I had a bad attitude just now, please forgive me!"

Um?

Ye Feng did not expect that Mr. Teng, a wealthy young man, would apologize to him.

However, when he saw the sinister smile of the yellow-haired Asan behind him, he suddenly understood.

At the moment, he just shrugged lightly and did not reply.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he was being ignored, Mr. Teng's face became increasingly grim. He stared at Ye Feng coldly and said playfully:

"Brother, I just heard from my friend that you are an expert and can crush a baseball bat with one hand! It just so happens that I have a friend who is also an expert. How about you two competing?"

Young Master Teng stared straight at Ye Feng, full of provocation.

Hearing this, Ye Feng turned his eyes and glanced at Sang Biao next to Mr. Teng. He suddenly lost interest and shook his head lazily;

"Not interested!"

Um?

Mr. Teng's eyes turned cold, and there was a hint of ridicule at the corner of his mouth:

"I'm not interested! I still don't dare!!!"

This sentence by Teng Shao is extremely provocative.

But Ye Feng remained unmoved and shrugged lightly:

"It's just that I don't have any luck, so I'm not interested!"

After saying that, Ye Feng sniffed his nose and looked at Mr. Teng with a hint of amusement:

"However, if you dare to take out the two herbs in your arms as a bet, I would be somewhat interested!"

Two herbs!

Hearing this, Fang Ying, Huang Mao and others didn't quite understand, but Master Teng was shocked.

This...how did this bastard know?

Mr. Teng stared at Ye Feng with a look of disbelief.

These two herbs were dedicated to an important person, so he kept them close to his body and never let anyone see them.

But he didn't expect that Ye Feng would tell him the truth.

After pondering for a moment, Master Teng looked at Ye Feng with a stern look in his eyes:

"Two herbs are impossible! However, I can use one herb as a bet! How about it?"

"Okay!" Ye Feng smiled and stood up straight away.

He had just smelled that the herbs in Mr. Teng's arms were black vine grass and Tianhuang root.

And these two herbs are exactly the two herbs that Ye Feng needs to refine the body-exploding pill.

When Ye Feng agreed, Master Teng immediately took out a hard-covered Tianhuang root from his arms and placed it on the table.

really!

Looking at the color of Tianhuang Root, Ye Feng nodded with satisfaction, with a hint of amusement at the corner of his mouth.

"etc!"

At this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of Mr. Teng's mouth, he stared at Ye Feng and said:

"My bet is Tianhuanggen! So, what is your bet?"

bet?

"What do you want?" Ye Feng seemed to have guessed what Teng Shao was thinking, with a sneer on his lips.

"I don't want your other belongings. If you lose, I just want you to leave Fang Ying! Never see her again!!!"

Teng Shao's eyes were staring straight at Ye Feng.

He originally thought Ye Feng would hesitate, but what he didn't expect was...

"Bingo! No problem!" Ye Feng snapped his fingers and agreed immediately.

Well……

Mr. Teng was a little confused. He didn't expect that Ye Feng would agree so happily.

Only Fang Ying has a black line on her head.

In her eyes, she and Ye Feng had nothing to do with each other, and the current bet was simply taken advantage of by Ye Feng.

Even if he loses the bet, it has no impact on him at all.

"Okay! It's a deal!"

Master Teng didn't give Ye Feng any time to regret it, and immediately confirmed the bet.

At this moment, the bet between the two had already attracted the attention of everyone in the box.

The rich second generation faces were full of excitement, and they all made space in the middle!

Whoosh!

A black shadow appeared in a flash!

It was Sangbiao.

His speed was so fast, like a bolt of lightning, that he immediately startled everyone.

Even Fang Ying's pupils shrank sharply when she saw this scene, with deep worry on her face:

"Ye Feng! You have to be careful! That man is the strongest among the thugs around Mr. Teng! His name is Sang Biao! He was the brutal boxing champion in the Jiangnan underground boxing scene three years ago!"

Fang Ying looked at Ye Feng's thin body, but she regretted bringing Ye Feng here.

Otherwise, he would not have been in such a crisis.

However, after hearing this, Ye Feng shrugged lightly:

"Don't worry! I'll be gentler!"

What!!!

Ye Feng's words stunned everyone in the box.

Immediately afterwards, everyone almost burst into laughter.

In their eyes, Ye Feng simply didn't know what he was doing.

If a little-known boy fights with a famous boxing champion, this is not seeking death.

Moreover, in the eyes of everyone, Ye Feng is so thin and young, so it is impossible for him to be a master. At most, he is an arrogant boy who knows a few kung fu.

He is dead!

For a moment, almost everyone looked at Ye Feng with eyes full of ridicule.

Especially Mr. Teng and Huang Mao Asan, both of them had thick sneers on their lips, as if Ye Feng was already a dead person in their eyes.

"hey-hey……"

At this moment, a stern smile appeared on the corner of Sang Biao's lips, his whole body was shaken, and with a 'chi-la' sound, his clothes shattered, revealing his strong and muscular upper body.

His body was extremely muscular, and the scars on it were intertwined with each other ferociously. At first glance, he looked like a super fierce man who had experienced hundreds of battles.

"Boy! Three moves!" Sang Biao smiled sinisterly:

"Within three moves, I will defeat you!!!"

Upon hearing this, the people around him suddenly burst into cheers and cheers.

However, Ye Feng shook his head:

"Three moves are too many! Just one move!"

What!

Sangbiao and everyone else were stunned, obviously not understanding what Ye Feng meant.

However, Ye Feng's next words made everyone's expressions change:

"It only takes one move to defeat you!"


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