He pressed the mask on his face, ready to blend into the crowd and find a chance to slip away.
But as soon as he moved his toes, Yan Xiao's gaze followed him in the air, met Ye Feng for a moment, and then moved away.
But this one glance was enough to let Ye Feng understand that Yan Xiao knew he was here.
Also tell him not to move!
Ye Feng had no choice but to stop.
It is not appropriate to create unnecessary trouble or anger this person at the moment, so let's just wait and see the situation.
Duke Locke had already come forward with a smile on his face and greeted him carefully.
He knew that this big devil would not easily go to other people's territory, and if he did, it would probably not be a good thing.
If there is any disagreement, bloodshed will occur.
This man is manic, bloodthirsty, moody, and a scoundrel.
If they transform at this time, this place will become a slaughterhouse for their Charm Blood Organization.
Yan Xiao stretched out his hand and made a gesture. Someone behind him came forward and placed two boxes in front of Duke Locke. When they opened them, they were filled with energy coins.
"A gift." Yan Xiao nodded lightly to Duke Locke, which counted as a greeting.
Ye Feng felt that this box looked very familiar. It must have been brought directly from the spaceship.
This guy's nouveau riche behavior is so heavy and perfunctory.
Duke Locke couldn't figure out the man's intentions for a moment, and just expressed his gratitude.
Yan Xiao's eyes swept over Lisa and Wei Heng who were following nearby, and paused for a moment on the latter's face.
His eyes were sharp and full of sarcasm, and one side of his thin lips was slightly raised, curving into a sharp arc with a hint of playfulness.
This one look was enough to scare Wei to death.
Wei Heng suddenly understood something and his face turned pale.
Yan Xiao sneered disdainfully, walked through the corridor as if no one was around, and went straight to the stairs.
He raised his eyes and met Ye Feng's gaze.
Yan Xiao smiled slightly, this smile was different from before, it was much more real.
He looked at Ye Feng and said nothing. He just slowly raised his right hand towards him and made an elegant gesture.
The posture is standard and very gentlemanly.
This is actually an invitation to dance.
Ye Feng was stunned, not knowing how to react for a moment.
To be precise, it was so bizarre that it was weird.
Yan Xiao wants to ask him to dance?
Why?! What's going on?!
He didn't move, his mind urgently calling out: "Brother Sa?"
"Hmm." Although Long Sa only uttered one sound, this syllable was filled with restraint and hidden anger.
Ye Feng confirmed with him: "I didn't see it wrong, and I didn't understand it wrong, right?"
"Ye Feng, don't agree."
There was a hint of grit in Long Sa's voice.
He was sure that this madman's mind was definitely not pure!
Duke Locke looked at Ye Feng, then at Yan Xiao, raised his hand with great tact, and called his capable men to play music.
But he hesitated for a moment about what style of dance music to choose. To be cautious, he chose a gentle and lyrical slow song.
A soft and soothing melody sounded, and Duke Locke felt relieved when he saw that Yan Xiao did not look unhappy.
But the situation was still at a stalemate. Ye Feng didn't move, and Yan Xiao stretched out his hand stubbornly, looking at him calmly without a trace of impatience.
This time everyone was surprised and couldn't help but re-examine Ye Feng.
After all, they had never heard of anyone who could make Yan Xiao, the big devil, be so humble and wait patiently.
But the people present were surprised to find that although this person had an outstanding temperament, no one could tell his origin.
Including Duke Locke.
Ye Feng felt that if he continued to be watched like this, complications would inevitably arise.
He walked to the last step and came face to face with Yan Xiao. Only then did he realize that this man was extremely tall. At this moment, their eyes were just level.
At the same time, he also saw the seriousness in this person's eyes.
Ye Feng was surprised, but still refused with an apologetic look on his face: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Yan, but I'm sorry, I really can't dance."
He didn't lie. He had practiced boxing and martial arts, but he had never learned this elegant skill.
"It's okay, you don't have to know how to dance, just do whatever you want." Yan Xiao still raised his hand, surprisingly persistent.
Ye Feng also insisted on refusing: "I'm still embarrassed..."
Two grown men dancing...it's really awkward when I think about it.
"That favor," Yan Xiao leaned over, whispered close to his ear, and interrupted him, "I'll use that favor in exchange for this dance."
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, even more surprised.
Can the favor that he has to owe be offset by just this dance?
He was a little shaken: "Are you sure?"
"I couldn't be more certain." Yan Xiao nodded, with sparks of something hidden in his eyes.
Like the last remaining flame in the ashes that are about to burn out.
"Don't agree!"
"Okay!" Ye Feng nodded readily.
The two spoke at the same time again, and their meanings were still opposite.
Long Sa just felt very suffocated in his heart.
Ye Feng felt that it was just a dance and nothing big.
No matter how awkward it is, just bear with it and it will pass.
He said the ugly words upfront: "But I really can't dance, so don't blame me if I make Young Master Yan look bad."
"No." Seeing Ye Feng nod, something seemed to appear in Yan Xiao's eyes through the layers of haze.
At that moment, he had to close his eyes to avoid revealing his inner thoughts.
He pulled Ye Feng into the dance floor and slowly moved his steps to the soft and lingering dance music.
The people around didn't dare to watch openly, but they didn't want to give up.
After all, no matter what the rumors are, at this moment it seems that this big devil is not dangerous at all, but is dancing very enthusiastically.
In the end, everyone simply slid into the dance floor in twos and threes and started dancing. As they moved, they glanced at the two people intentionally or unintentionally.
Ye Feng was holding the hand and moving forward or backward according to Yan Xiao's strength, and he couldn't pay attention to his footwork.
He didn't know any footwork, he just followed the movements mechanically.
There was only a light touch of their hands, no other contact, which made Ye Feng secretly relieved.
"How did Master Yan recognize me?"
Ye Feng couldn't quite understand this.
He was wearing half a mask and had only met this person once before, but the glance they just exchanged made him feel like any disguise was useless.
Yan Xiao didn't want to answer his question, and even answered it irrelevantly: "This mask is too ugly, it doesn't suit you."
Ye Feng tactfully stopped asking.
After a while, Ye Feng looked up and saw Yan Xiao's overly serious expression. He couldn't help but feel puzzled again and asked, "This time, can I know why?"
He thought that perhaps the rumors were false, and Yan Xiao did not seem to be such a murderous pervert and unreasonable person.
At least this person looks normal at this moment. Didn’t he just refuse and still stand here?
Yan Xiao looked into Ye Feng's eyes and suddenly smiled.
He smiled wickedly: "Ye Yi, I'm not a good person. Put away your stupid idea of saving all mankind."
His voice turned dark, "I advise you to stay away from people like me and don't even think about exploring my situation.
"This is my own business. You don't need to know or understand it."
No one will understand him.
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