The Cang Yan family in the dark night is a "city that never sleeps".
Here, the nights are as crazy as the daytime ones are busy.
No one knows what they will face tomorrow, so everyone will cherish and treat every day well, using busyness to exchange for survival.
Similarly, I will enjoy every night to the fullest and use passion to make every day of my life wonderful.
They let go of their tension and vigilance, replaced them with arrogance and wildness, and enjoyed the freedom that is unique to the night.
Here you will find crazy gambles, exciting duels, deafening screams, hoarse curses, and passionate and beautiful encounters...
The nights here are filled with sweat and hormones, constantly igniting the fighting desire in people's hearts and venting the restlessness and anxiety suppressed in their bones and blood.
In short, everything here is unrestrained and fresh.
Ye Feng went from the ring to the Colosseum, from the shooting range to the auction house, from the dance floor to the card table...
It really broadened my horizons.
When people get crazy, they are really crazy. They look gentle and restrained during the day, but why do they turn into wild ones at night?
The switching is so smooth and natural.
Amidst his confusion, he felt the urge to go to the toilet.
In this situation, going to the toilet is embarrassing when you think about it.
It's like having someone standing right next to you and staring at you while you pee. It's easy to be unable to pee.
I can't think about it too much, I dare not think about it too much, and I can't think about it too much. The main thing is, there's no use thinking about it too much.
The two of them tacitly agreed not to say anything, but a certain part of their body that was swollen from being suppressed kept clamoring to "speak out."
Ye Feng walked around twice, passed by four bathrooms, and finally sighed, gritted his teeth, and walked in.
Close your eyes, take it out, and there will be a burst of "hua hua hua".
Anyway, if he doesn't look at it, Safeng can't see it either. It's just right that no one can see it, and no one loses out.
In fact, he was not afraid that this person would see anything, he just felt that going to the toilet was embarrassing.
After finishing the work, it was time to return to his place and Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief.
After washing my hands, I was about to turn around when I heard a sarcastic voice from the side.
"Hey! Isn't this our Xiao Yeyi? How come you dare to come out today?"
Ye Feng turned his head and saw two people walking towards him. They were real people, both of them looked very tall and strong.
The man who was speaking had flamboyant orange hair, and he was holding his chest while playing with a pocket energy gun in his right hand.
He tilted his head and stared at Ye Feng up and down with a nonchalant look, his eyes as sticky as a venomous snake, with a hint of malicious wantonness.
Ye Feng stood up, looked at him coldly, remained calm, and slowly shook his hands, shaking off the tiny beads that fell to the ground.
"You're quite good at hiding. Why, didn't that idiot follow you today?"
As the man spoke, he looked around pretentiously, and then laughed exaggeratedly twice as if he had just remembered something.
"Ah! That's right! He's so poor he barely has to sell his pants. I heard he went to serve as 'human bait' for the mission team, hahahaha."
Ye Feng had never heard of the term "human bait", but when he thought about it, he thought it wouldn't be a good thing, so his eyes narrowed slightly.
The man moved closer to Ye Feng again, and the muzzle of the gun moved back and forth at his jaw intentionally or unintentionally, making two "tsk tsk" sounds.
"Oh, it's hard to say whether I can come back this time. Maybe the idiot will become a dead egg in an instant, don't you think? Hahaha."
Ye Feng aimed at the gun muzzle without saying a word.
The orange-haired man laughed arrogantly a few times, and his voice became more and more sticky.
"Ye Yi, you can't run away this time. Who made you so seductive? You've been making me think about you day and night and I can't sleep.
"Just have fun with me. Even if you get tired of me someday, I can still protect you for two more days because you've served me so well."
"Haha, you want to protect me?"
Ye Feng stretched out a finger and gently placed it on the gun barrel, then leaned back slightly to create some distance.
She lifted her eyelids slightly and looked at the man coolly from the corners of her slender eyes. Her voice suddenly became cold.
"May I ask who's calling?"
The man was slightly stunned, thinking he had misheard. The man asked him who he was?!
But in this moment of distraction, Ye Feng suddenly exerted force on his wrist, and with a click and a push, the gun was already in his hand.
At the same time, he dragged his elbow and hips, then locked the man's throat with his backhand and threw him over his shoulder. In an instant, the man's tall and strong body fell heavily to the ground like a sack of potatoes.
Ye Feng stepped forward, pressed his knee tightly against his throat, and stabbed the knife in his hand fiercely into the man's eye socket with a lightning-fast flash.
The man was so frightened that he closed his eyes and the orange hair on his head trembled.
After a while, he didn't feel the expected pain. He squinted his eyes and half opened them, his eyelids trembling like a spasm.
The tip of the knife was just a few millimeters away from his eyes. If the hand holding the knife shook a few more times, it would have exploded.
The orange-haired man's face turned pale, cold sweat poured out, his throat gurgled, and he kept swallowing nervously, but it still felt dry.
Ye Feng stared at the man's eyes, his eyes full of terrifying cruelty, and his voice was murderous.
"One thing, who is that person you're talking about?"
The man was so frightened that his lips were shaking and he couldn't speak clearly: "It's the one who is always next to you..."
"Stop talking nonsense! Just answer the questions!"
Ye Feng punched the man hard in the face.
He didn't hold back at all when he threw this punch, and in the process, he also released the disgusting feeling in his heart.
"Ahem, Fang Zhong! Call Fang Zhong! Ahem, ahem."
This person didn't care whether the question made sense or not, he just felt extremely uncomfortable.
His whole face looked like it had been beaten to pieces, it felt sour, hot, and sticky, his mouth was full of blood foam, and his neck was almost suffocated by the man's knee.
Ye Feng scolded again: "Does it have anything to do with you that he has no money?"
The man subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but immediately stopped, staring at the tip of the knife, and denied it repeatedly in a trembling voice.
"No! It doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter!"
Ye Feng asked: "Where did he go, which mission group did he join, and when did he leave?"
This time, the man learned his lesson and answered the question directly: "Hengyuan Valley, Holy Martial Knights, left this morning."
He looked at Ye Feng, who looked like a ferocious monster ready to take lives at any time, and was so scared that he trembled and couldn't help but try to distance himself from the matter again.
"Really, it has nothing to do with me!"
Ye Feng snorted coldly and was too lazy to pay attention to him.
He stood up swiftly, threw the pocket energy gun into the sewer next to him, stepped over him and walked outside.
There were a few more people watching the fun at the door, and some even blew loud whistles at Ye Feng.
Here, people with strength will always attract a second look.
Especially someone like Ye Feng who is handsome and attractive, and whose movements are neat and cool.
The other person who came with this man just stood at the door and didn't come forward.
The man originally didn't care much about Ye Feng, but now there was a bit more interest in his eyes, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.
Ye Feng felt that the look was so strange that it made him uncomfortable, and he frowned slightly.
He stared back at me with a malicious look, his eyes sharp and fierce.
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