Chapter 846
Chapter 846
Hearing Si Kongfei's words, Ye Feng nodded, waved his hand and said, "it's nothing to do with me. Swallow broke through himself after he was filled with grief and anger. Everything was thick and thin. I just nodded. I didn't dare to take credit!"
"Without your order, I'm afraid I don't know when it will happen."
Although Si Kongfei said so, his brow was slightly frowned, and there was a trace of sadness on his face.
"Old man, what's the matter in your heart? I don't think it's good for you to look at your face."
The last time I saw sikongfei, he was a child with crane hair. He was full of dark strength Taijiquan, but now he has a little blush on his face, even some blood in his eyes.
"You don't have to think about things inside and outside, but we don't care about things inside and outside."
Said Ye Feng gently patted his shoulder.
Then a strong momentum, dead wood pulled into Sikong Fei's body. When Ye Feng used his inner strength, several people in the crowd felt it. The most recent one was Li Wengang. The cold hair on his arm stood up.
At the foot of Ye Feng, a faint breath flashed away, and even the clothes and skirt corners of people nearby on the ground were slightly swaying.
What did situ Konggang want to say after breathing in his body? This breath scattered his Qi and blood in his heart. The old man's face turned red and a mouthful of blood gushed out directly.
"Dad
Sikong Yan was shocked, but she didn't react when she saw Ye Feng's hand. She was just nervous and directly supported her father. She didn't think Ye Feng would be bad for them all of a sudden.
"Hoo...!" After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he took two deep breaths. Sikong Fei was overjoyed and took out a paper towel from his arms to wipe out the blood in his mouth. Then he bowed to Ye Feng to thank him.
"Thank you for your help. If it wasn't for you, I would be suffocated by this old blood!"
"Dad, are you ok?" Sikong Yan is still looking at him nervously.
Ye Feng waved his hand and said: "my Lord, what we all want in martial arts is a smooth fist. If you are depressed in your heart, martial arts will be damaged. If you are heavy, you will endanger your life. You are also a master of Tai Chi. How can you make such a mistake?"
"Well, it's a long story. It's a long story."
Sikongfei didn't explain anything, but when he glanced at his daughter sikongyan, his eyes were still full of worries.
The so-called fans, Ye Feng turned to look at a confused face of Sikong Yan, the heart has probably know what happened.
"The old man, Ye Feng, has some words I don't know how to say!" Ye Feng thought about it for a moment, but still began to persuade him,
"what advice does Mr. Ye have? I'm all ears!" Si Kongfei said.
"As the saying goes, children and grandchildren have their own good fortune. When it comes to swallows' choices, the old man should be more relaxed and let the young people have more ideas of their own."
If ye Feng used to be very busy in this kind of business, but he and the Sikong family had a little intersection, so he began to express his opinion.
"Children's choices, whether good or bad in the future, have their own responsibilities. After all, they are not children. Can you manage them once or twice? Do you want to manage her for the rest of your life? I would advise you to relax in this matter
Ye Feng patted Si Kongfei on the shoulder and said, "of course, I'll give it all. Everyone will say the truth. How to choose depends on you!"
"Yes, it's up to Mr. Ye!" Si Kongfei thought about it and nodded.
Although everyone can say the truth, different people still have different deterrence when they say it. If ordinary people say it, Si Kongfei only thinks he is nosy, but if ye Feng says it, he should think it over.
In fact, Si kongyan and Zhang Feng didn't agree with each other. After all, he knew Zhang Feng's humanity. His daughter had already jumped out of the fire pit. Why did she still jump in at this time!
But Sikong Yan insists on getting back together. Now she is the master of Huajing. Her status in the family is higher than her own. She can't fight and fight. It's really a headache for Sikong Fei.
This time, after listening to Ye Feng's advice, she simply opened her eyes and didn't care about anything. When the character was finished, she would go home and stay in the family, regardless of the children's business. She could be bullied anyway.
"Mr. Ye, we are from the Song family in Tianyin town. Welcome to Xinghai hotel!"
Looking at the settlement of the Sikong family's affairs, on the other side, several well-dressed elites came respectfully, wearing stiff suits and combing their hair meticulously.
Ye Feng, a member of the Song family, doesn't know much about them, but there is a song Hu in the crowd. Ye Feng nods to the man who is still struggling with himself in the lane this morning.
"Mr. Ye, this is the mobile phone that Mr. Song asked me to give you!" See Ye Feng, at this time the song Hu behind the crowd came forward, put a mobile phone in the gift box to Ye Feng."You didn't install any trackers for me, did you?"
Ye Feng took the phone and looked at it. Although it was very similar to his own phone, it seemed different. After touching it, the fingerprint was unlocked. Sure enough, there was no incoming call, and the display and software were different.
"Mr. Ye is worried too much. There is no tracker, but it has been modified a little. This is the explanation that Mr. Song asked me to give you!"
With that, song Hu took out a handwritten envelope from his pocket.
I didn't expect that Mr. Song, a big man of foreign plutocrats, even liked to write letters with pen.
Ye Feng took out the envelope and opened it for a look. Inside was an invitation letter for the martial arts meeting in Tianyin town tomorrow evening. On a black ground, he wrote the word "Wu" with blood red texture. After ups and downs, from the other side of the light, it became a word "song". There is no invitation letter about the size of a lady's purse. Other designs are relatively simple. After opening, in addition to inviting Ye Feng to attend the martial arts conference tomorrow night, there is also an invitation card about the size of a bank card. The design is the same as the invitation letter, but there is a small
chip on it, which seems to be used for something.
Seeing Ye Feng take out the card from the envelope, there is a cry of surprise in the crowd. Even the Song family in front of them can't help but step back, and their expression is quite surprised.
Although Ye Feng doesn't know what this invitation card with black background and blood pattern means, it won't be too bad to see everyone's reaction.
In addition, there is a piece of paper in the envelope, on which song wrote a letter to express his apology for Ye Feng's experience in the ghost city of Ancheng.
And he has sent someone to solve this matter, and gave Ye Feng a small gift.
Knowing that Ye Feng's mobile phone number is being monitored, I sent someone to refit Ye Feng's mobile phone, so that the transmission frequency of this mobile phone signal will no longer contact with China's mobile operators. Instead, he directly connected his mobile phone to the Song family's own communication satellite channel, which was owned by the song plutocrats and located over Europe.
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