Faced with Yang Shishi's request, the North China Tiger smiled disdainfully.
"I want to sleep with you, but I still need to seek the opinion of your bullshit junior brother?"
Facing his disdain, Yang Shishi said seriously:
"Believe me, call him and ask for his opinion, otherwise you will definitely regret it."
Looking at Yang Shishi's serious expression, the North China Tiger narrowed his eyes slightly.
"Are you looking down on me, the North China Tiger?"
"Sorry, I haven't even heard of the North China tiger. I've only heard of the South China tiger."
Yang Shishi mocked unceremoniously, then put her legs together gracefully, waiting for his decision!
Although Yang Shishi is quite calm now, she is just pretending to be calm!
At this moment, my nervous little heart almost jumped out of my chest!
Knowing that she can't escape, she must find a way to make the North China Tiger worry, otherwise she will be doomed!
North China Tiger stared at Yang Shishi for a while, seeing that she didn't look panicked, and murmuring in her heart, could her junior brother really be a big shot?
However, he had asked people to inquire before, and he had never heard that Yang Shishi had any junior disciples!
Since Yang Shishi is so confident, let’s give his junior brother one!
"What's your junior brother's number?"
Seeing that the North China Tiger was about to call Ye Feng, Yang Shishi felt relieved.
…
Ye Feng was buying popsicles at the small shop outside. Shen Mengling insisted on eating old popsicles, but there are no old popsicles in any major supermarket now!
Looking at the dazzling array of ice cream in the freezer, Ye Feng scratched his head and said to the owner of the small shop:
"Sister, do you have any old popsicles that cost fifty cents each?"
"No, no, who among the young people today still eats that stuff? This is delicious, and all the young people now buy it!"
Seeing the ice cream recommended by the boss, Ye Feng took it in his hand and frowned and muttered:
"Isn't this the noble ice cream that can't be melted with a lighter? I can't afford it, I can't afford it."
Just when Ye Feng shook his head and was about to switch to another company, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
I took it out and looked at it, and saw an unfamiliar number.
"Hey, who is it?"
"I am the North China Tiger."
When Ye Feng heard the other party announcing his home address, Ye Feng frowned and muttered:
"North China tiger? Is it a species of tiger? Tigers can make phone calls these days? And they can also speak human language?"
Faced with Ye Feng's teasing, the veins on the forehead of the North China tiger on the other end of the phone popped out!
What he hates all his life is others making fun of his name!
So before he said anything to Ye Feng, Ye Feng had already offended him!
But that's not important, what's important is poetry.
"Yang Shishi is your senior sister, right?"
When the other party mentioned Yang Shishi, the smile on Ye Feng's face disappeared instantly.
"What, don't tell me that Yang Shishi is in your hands?"
"Oh, you are quite smart. Yang Shishi is indeed in my hands. Let me tell you, I am going to sleep with her now. Do you have any opinion?"
After hearing what North China Tiger said, Ye Feng walked out of the small shop and asked with a serious expression:
"What do you think?"
"I don't agree with what you mean. Okay, then come to the East District to find me now. It's best to bring more people with you, otherwise you won't be able to leave alive!"
Ye Feng hung up the phone and looked at the sunny sky. The three meters around his body suddenly became extremely cold!
A little girl with sweat on her forehead shivered unconsciously when she passed by Ye Feng!
"Why is it so cold all of a sudden???"
However, this feeling lasted no more than two seconds, because Ye Feng walked past her.
Looking at Ye Feng's tall back, the little sister murmured:
"Did this big brother carry an air conditioner with him?"
Fifteen minutes later, Ye Feng arrived at the address mentioned by the North China Tiger!
At this time, there were more than ten gangsters holding sticks standing at the gate of the manor!
After they saw Ye Feng alone, one of them sneered and said:
"Come alone? It seems you have no intention of leaving alive!"
"Where are you talking about Fenima? Where is the North China Tiger!"
"Cao, you are quite arrogant. Do you also call my elder brother by his first name?"
He cursed, then raised the hand holding the baseball bat and hit Ye Feng's head hard!
Ye Feng didn't even hide, he just let him smash it!
"Crack!"
After the baseball bat landed on Ye Feng's head, he immediately cut it off!
Seeing how hard Ye Feng's head was, the gangsters were dumbfounded!!
"Good guy, have you ever practiced Tietou Gong?"
Seeing their dumbfounded looks, Ye Feng snatched a baseball bat from the others, looked at them and sneered:
“I don’t know whether I have practiced Tietou Gong, but I know you must have never practiced it!”
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng picked up a baseball bat and hit these people!
For a moment, Ye Feng beat them until they were crying like ghosts and howling like wolves, and they were running away with their heads in their hands!
After successfully rushing into the manor, Ye Feng arrived at the luxurious villa located in the middle of the manor!
Just as he was about to push the door open, the door opened and a man in a black suit came out!
"You must be Yang Shishi's junior brother. People call me Muay Thai King. Don't forget to seek revenge from me in the next life!"
Seeing that the Muay Thai champion was even more arrogant than himself, Ye Feng dropped the baseball bat in his hand, looked at him and said:
"Okay, then let me see how you kill me!"
Seeing that Ye Feng was not afraid, the Muay Thai champion smiled coldly, then took off his suit, revealing his strong upper body!
Seeing the hemp rope wrapped around his hand, Ye Feng pointed at the hemp rope and said:
"I'm going to use this hemp rope for a while, do you mind?"
Faced with Ye Feng's invisible pretense, the Muay Thai champion straightened his hair, then quickly raised his leg and kicked Ye Feng!
In ancient Muay Thai, the most powerful thing is the legs!
Kick this leg with all your strength, enough to kill a person!
Seeing his kicking leg at a high speed, Ye Feng did not panic and kicked his own leg in the same posture!
Leg to leg!
When the Muay Thai champion saw Ye Feng planning to fight with him, he laughed disdainfully!
"Boy, you will know immediately how wrong your decision is!"
As the Muay Thai champion finished speaking, the two men's legs collided hard!
"Crack!"
The sound of broken bones reached their ears!
The Muay Thai champion looked at Ye Feng, who had a dull face and even a smile on his lips, and a layer of cold sweat began to break out on his forehead!
I thought he would kick Ye Feng's leg off without any suspense, but who knew it was his own leg that was broken!
Ye Feng looked at the sweat on his forehead, slowly retracted his legs, and said calmly:
"It seems that I still don't know how wrong the decision I just made is. Why don't you continue to let me know the mistake?"
The Muay Thai champion gritted his teeth and put down his broken leg. With one leg disabled, he was basically defeated!
But he was unwilling to lose like this, so he gritted his teeth and asked:
"Boy, what do you practice for? Why are your legs so hard?"
Faced with the question from the Muay Thai champion, Ye Feng smiled and said:
"I'm just an ordinary person."
"Impossible!!! Ordinary people's bones can't be so hard. You must have practiced some martial arts!!"
Facing the roar of the Muay Thai king, Ye Feng bent down and took out a thumb-thick steel plate from his trouser leg under his gaze!
"Sorry, I just fought with them, and I don't know how this steel plate got into my trouser leg."