Ye Feng looked up at Yan Xiao for a long moment, then suddenly smiled: "Young Master Yan, how did you do it? You said one sentence that sounded like a threat and also like a kind intention."
He slowly suppressed his smile and said in a neither soft nor hard manner, "To correct myself, I'm not asking to investigate, nor do I have the ability to save anyone.
"It's just because this matter involves me and I want to find out, that's all.
"I'm sorry if I offended you."
He felt that his thoughts might be a little naive. How could such a person make inferences based on guesswork and imagination alone?
Yan Xiao narrowed his eyes. Ye Feng seemed a little angry.
This man looks thin, but he has a bit of a temper in his bones.
There is also a kind of strength, a strength that dares to confront him and is not afraid of him.
That's how it was on the spaceship. When others heard his name, they were either scared to death or trembling with fear, not daring to breathe.
Only this person dared to come alone to challenge him and threaten him.
But there is no way, this kind of energy can only be exerted by Ye Feng, which will make him indulge in it.
Especially in the past two days, he was used to seeing Ye Feng's smiling face, so when he suddenly saw this person's face changing with bared teeth and claws, he felt a little uncomfortable.
This person should be smiling, should be smiling all the time.
Yan Xiao then relaxed his expression again, placed his index finger against his lips, and made a soft "hush" sound, with the corners of his lips slightly curved: "Don't ruin the atmosphere, just dance with me till the end, okay?"
Ye Feng was surprised.
He thought that this person would be unhappy, angry or sarcastic, but unexpectedly, he was so gentle.
This person's thoughts are really hard to understand.
He couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it and followed the man's mechanical steps.
Wei Heng, who had been standing at the edge of the dance floor with fear in his heart, was now feeling extremely anxious.
He looked at Yan Xiao, then looked around, determined to run away while the big devil had no time to pay attention to him.
He had a premonition that this big devil was here to catch him.
If you don't run now, you won't be able to run away!
He carefully blended into the crowd and trembled as he moved towards the door.
When we were almost there, we were stopped by someone.
Judging from their attire, they are Yan Xiao’s men.
The blood drained out of Wei Heng's pale face in an instant.
He remembered the rumors about Yan Xiao and knew that he would be in trouble if he was taken back. In the end, he gritted his teeth and rushed out.
Someone was chasing and blocking him, and in a hurry Wei Heng took out an energy gun to fight back.
The dancing crowd was disturbed.
The atmosphere was completely destroyed.
This dance can no longer be performed!
Yan Xiao turned his head, his gaze fixed on the figure that was jumping up and down without knowing whether he was alive or dead. Fierceness rolled in his eyes, and he uttered two words between his teeth: "Seeking death!"
Wei Heng's strength is only B-level, and he doesn't have much practical experience, so he is naturally no match for the enemy.
After a while, he was escorted to Yan Xiao.
Wei Heng was terrified and instinctively brought up his family background: "I am a member of the Wei family. If you touch me today..."
Yan Xiao raised his hand, a cold light flashed, and a deep bloody wound appeared on Wei Heng's face.
"It moved, so what?" There was a storm in his eyes, and the darkness in his eyes was terrifying.
How stupid of you to dare to provoke him at this time!
After Wei Heng let out a scream, the breath he had been holding on to was completely snuffed out by the knife.
He glanced at Ye Feng's figure beside him, and suddenly a string in his mind was connected. He thought he had found the crux of the problem and begged for mercy: "Young Master Yan, I was wrong. I will never dare to provoke you again..."
The rest of his words were interrupted by Yan Xiao who suddenly pinched his chin.
He leaned in closer, staring fiercely at the talkative fool in front of him, but the corners of his mouth curled up:
"I don't want to see blood today, but if you keep going like this, I'm going to kill you!"
The look was so terrifying that Wei Heng's legs trembled.
Just then.
"You, you, let him go! Otherwise I will shoot!"
A weak woman's voice, forced to hold on, drew everyone's attention.
Lisa trembled as she held up a small mini energy gun for self-defense and pointed it at Yan Xiao, her hands shaking uncontrollably.
Duke Locke felt a buzzing in his head as soon as the voice came out.
This silly overprotective daughter!
It's really a blessing to die!
He knew that Lisa liked Wei Heng, but he didn't expect her to be so stupid.
Yan Xiao turned his head to look at Lisa, then turned back to look at Wei Heng with a look of surprise.
"For someone like you, there are still people who are so devoted to protecting you?"
He loosened his grip on Wei Heng's jaw a little and turned it left to right, as if trying to see clearly what was so special and charming about this face or this person.
It's obviously so ugly!
Cowardly and stupid, he acts like a fool when scared!
It's so boring!
He lazily patted Wei Heng's other clean cheek.
The blood on the gloves made the half of the face, which was as pale as a death, look red and messy.
"I'm so damn lucky!"
The voice sounded like a mockery and a sigh, and it also had a complex meaning that was difficult to explain.
He turned to look at Lisa, raised the corners of his mouth and walked over slowly.
Because he was so tall, the feeling of oppression was particularly strong.
Lisa was trembling with panic.
The ornaments on the exquisite butterfly mask on her face collided back and forth, making frequent crisp sounds.
The whole person seemed to be able to shake off the debris, and his teeth were chattering with a clicking sound.
Every time Yan Xiao took a step forward, she would shrink back several steps, like a frightened little bird, but she would still try to stand out.
Yan Xiao smiled: "Can you hit it accurately? Hmm?"
The ending sound of the word "hmm" is raised and drawn out, sounding both playful and casual.
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