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Chapter 118: Help

Chapter 118 Asking for help

As soon as he finished speaking, Lingchu turned around and walked out of the restaurant without even looking at Ye Feng on the ground.

Yan Chen glanced at Ye Feng on the ground and left without expression.

Lingfei also followed them tremblingly and ran away.

Seeing them leaving, Ye Feng slammed the floor and stood up.

Seeing this, the young people next to him also came to their senses and hurriedly came over to help Ye Feng.

Ye Feng pushed them away and stared. Now they are all running over. What did they do earlier?

The others felt guilty for a while and did not speak.

Ye Feng turned his head and stared at the door. The figures of Ling Chu and Yan Chen had obviously disappeared, but they seemed to be deeply engraved in his heart.

Ye Feng's hands on his sides were clenched into fists, and there was uncontrollable anger in his eyes.

There is also strong suspicion.

Why……

He is obviously an S-level warrior, why can't he defeat Lingchu?

His system...why didn't it respond?

Ye Feng quietly put his left hand on his right wrist and pressed it firmly.

The moment he pressed it tightly, he could feel a slight bulge under the skin.

You can't see it with the naked eye, but you can feel it.

Others don't know what it is, but he himself knows that it is his system.

He is now able to become an S-level warrior because of this system.

I originally thought that I could rely on this system to feel proud.

Why is there no response now?

"Um..." The young man next to him looked at Ye Feng's gloomy face and asked cautiously: "Ye Feng, are we still gathering today? Otherwise, let's break up. Lao Ding is also injured, let's go back separately..."

Ye Feng came back to his senses and glanced at the classmate who was accidentally injured by him. He felt no guilt at all, only anger.

He didn't say a word, turned around and left directly.

Seeing this scene, the few remaining people looked at each other in shock.

"What's his attitude?"

"He obviously injured someone, why is it still like this?"

"It's because he is now an S-level warrior."

"S-level warrior? I think it's all fake. Didn't you see that he can't even beat Lingchu, an A-level warrior?"

"Could it be that Lingchu was right and that his test results were obtained through the back door?"

"No way, isn't there Senior Yan Chen to help with the testing? It should be fine, right?"

"It's just empty anyway."

The young people curled their lips. They were all young people in their early twenties. They didn't have much contact with each other and had no real feelings.

They are just some kind of gangsters, they come together and then disperse, they complain about Ye Feng and show no mercy to any one of them.

As for the person involved, Ye Feng left the restaurant with a sullen face and walked in the direction of Ye's house.

There was such a fuss tonight, so he couldn't think of anything to celebrate now.

He just wanted to go home quickly and ask the system what was going on at Lingchu.

However, not long after he left the restaurant, a man suddenly emerged from the dark alley next to him and stopped Ye Feng.

"Brother Ye, you have to save me!"

Ye Feng was startled by the person who suddenly jumped out, and took a step back before he could see clearly who it was.

"Wang Yijun?"

The person in front of me is Wang Yijun.

Wang Yijun now looks haggard, his eyes are black and blue, and he looks to be in a very bad condition.

Ye Feng asked impatiently: "Why are you here?"

Wang Yijun looked at Ye Feng with tears in his eyes, "Brother Ye, you have to help me."

Ye Feng sneered: "Shall I help you?"
Chapter completed!
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