Beautiful CEO's Legendary Soldier King

Chapter 944

"I'm song Lei, the second elder of the Song family. Are you a guest of the Song family The old man saw that Ye Feng didn't start. Instead, he held his fist.

Ye Feng looked at him and said with a smile, "so what, so what?"

"If yes, I'll make an apology to you according to your identity. If not, I'll break your leg and throw you out again!" Song Lei said, clutching his creaking fist.

"Ha ha, you look up to yourself too much!"

Ye Feng did not speak, just looking at the Dragon shadow around him.

Long Ying looks up at Ye Feng, then turns to the old man and says, "old man, you want to break my brother's leg. I want to see if you have this ability."

Under the sign of Ye Feng, the Dragon shadow's eyes on one side were horizontal. The whole person jumped up fiercely and kicked the old man with a whip in the air.

Hearing what longying said, song Leiqi didn't think much of it at first, but when he saw longying's small body, which broke out in the air, he looked surprised and quickly crossed his hands on his face to block it.

But the Dragon shadow of this leg is not so good to block, in how to say he is also quasi congenital master. And dragon shadow doesn't like Ye Feng to know how to restrain his strength. With a kick, "bang", the places where the two sides crisscross even break into frost.

Song Lei is like being hit by a train. He is kicked by the Dragon shadow to the Buick car nearby, and even moves the side of the whole car by two or three meters.

"Wow

In the eyes of the crowd, song Lei struggles to get up on the Buick, but his face turns from red to white, and a mouthful of blood spurts out, and the whole person falls to the ground.

I saw him struggling to raise his hand, and the place on his arm where he just contacted with the Dragon shadow was frozen.

Seeing that the old man was kicked out by long Ying impolitely, the people who got off the Cadillac took out their guns from their pockets and aimed them at Ye Feng and long Ying.

Seeing this scene, long Ying sneered slightly, flashed a tiny blue light in his hands, and waves of transparent ice slowly appeared on his hand. It seemed that he could kill the people in front of him at any time. At this time, there was another roar of cars coming from the other side. A black caderac team, with a silver Rolls Royce phantom in the middle, slowly stopped at one side. This not too narrow corridor has been blocked by the teams of both sides. It is estimated that the two sides of the same specifications are the same to pick up the VIP.

Later, the team came to Ye Feng and stopped slowly. After the phantom car in the middle opened the door, a young man in a reddish brown suit came out.

Ye Feng fixed his eyes on this young man, whom he met at Xinghai hotel yesterday. As a representative of the Song family, he auctioned his personal relationship to one billion.

"Hello, Mr. Ye!"

The young man went to Ye Feng and bowed himself. Then he said respectfully, "my father heard that you are here, so he specially sent me to pick you up!"

"Pick me up. Is that how your song family treats guests?"

Ye Feng coldly glanced at him, nodded, but his expression was still very proud.

"I'm so sorry, Mr. Ye. We'll explain it to you."

Looking at Ye Feng's face, the young man turned around and stared at the group of people in front of him and said, "what are you doing! Who told you to shoot, who gave you the right, put away all the guns immediately. "

"Don't be nervous, everybody, don't be nervous!" At this time, walking from the rear of the motorcade, a man came out and ran to these people in a hurry. He waved to these people and said, "everyone put down your guns. This is Mr. Ye. Mr. Ye is a friend specially invited by the patriarch. Put down your guns."

Hearing the man's words, they hesitated for a while, but they still didn't put down their guns and looked at the white Rolls Royce phantom in the middle.

After a while, the white phantom car slowly opened the door, from inside the same out of a young man wearing the same style of suit, just white.

I don't know why, Ye Feng is very annoyed to see people in white suits, feel that all Sao Bao can't do, that Bai Yunfei is like this, all white let Ye Feng look sick.

"Song Jingxuan, what do you mean? How dare you stop the guests invited by the patriarch?"

Looking at the man coming down from the car, the young man beside Ye Feng yelled: "let your people take out guns, what do you think this is?"

"This is Tianyin Town, the territory of our song family!" The man named song Jingxuan waved his hand in front of him, and the people around him put down the pistol. But he looked at the people on Ye Feng's side and said, "Song Jingyun, you haven't been the patriarch yet. You just turn your elbow out. How can you have such a great courage? Can't you bear being called the patriarch?"

Song Jingxuan pointed to the trembling crowd around him and said, "don't you see that the people of the Song family are being bullied? That's what you do, young patriarch. "

"You don't have to tell me how to do things!

The young man named song Jingyun beside Ye Feng said coldly, "what do you mean. It seems that you are very unconvinced when I am the head of the minority clan, right? Yes, you should feel that you have the qualifications to compete with me! "The two stood together and looked at each other tit for tat.

"Hum!" After listening to his words, song Jingxuan sneers and shakes his head. He turns to look at Song Lei, who stands up after breathing for a long time, and says, "your guest has hurt Uncle Lei. I'll report this to the Presbyterian Council of the Song family. When the young clan leader arrives, he should figure out how to explain it to the elder."

"What's right and what's wrong? Someone will explain it at that time. You don't need to talk too much!"

Song Jingyun took a look at him, then turned to Ye Feng respectfully and said, "Mr. Ye, please. The third master and the patriarch of Sikong have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Ye Feng didn't pay attention to the little clan leader in front of him. Instead, he looked at the man who was going to get on the bus and said, "why, just come here and leave me a few words. Have you asked my opinion?"

Song Jingxuan, who just opened the car door to get on, stopped and turned his head to ask, "Oh, Mr. Ye seems to be a little dissatisfied. I don't know what you want."

"Your name is song Jingxuan. What does song Yuxuan have to do with you in the ghost city of Ancheng?"

Hearing the name, Ye Feng seems to think of something.

"My brother!" Song Jingxuan said with a sneer, "it seems that Mr. Ye is thinking of something?"

Hearing this, Ye Feng nodded, and now he knew what the reason was. Ye Feng is a guest of old song. It is reasonable to say that the Song family would not have known themselves. Even some small minions are not sensible, but some core disciples and the so-called elder should know how honorable Ye Feng is and who should be offended.

It's hard to say whether these people are deliberately not happy when they are blocking themselves.

"In that case, there's nothing to say!" Ye Feng nodded.

"Hum, Mr. Ye, I'll see you later!"

Song Jingxuan took a look at him, turned to greet the crowd and said, "let's go, the guests are still waiting at the airport..."

His words haven't finished, Ye Feng suddenly stepped forward, directly stretched out a hand to pinch his whole person. "I want to go now. Have you asked me?" Ye Feng pinches him and cheers coldly.