When the two were about to pass each other, the man suddenly spoke.
"Your name is Ye Yi? Let's chat. How about you follow me from now on..."
"Get lost!"
Before he could finish, the Northeastern man Ye Feng exploded and kicked out with a side kick.
Normally he wouldn't be so agitated, but today he had endured a bit too much of this kind of shit and had reached his limit.
He was also wondering what was wrong with these men and why what they said was so disgusting.
This guy was obviously much more durable than the orange-haired guy. He managed to dodge it, but his face looked a little grim.
"People like you will have to find someone to lean on sooner or later, so why are you being so noble?
"You are lucky that I, Wei Pengqi, like you. I don't care how many people want to be with me—"
Ye Feng had a serious face and said nothing. In fact, he didn't know what to curse.
One move followed another, each one faster than the last, the dagger flew up and down, each move was fierce and hit the vital points.
Wei Pengqi was still talking a few words at first, but later he was so overwhelmed that he had to shut up and concentrate on the fight.
He didn't want to make an enemy of Ye Feng, so he didn't pull out his gun.
He started with his bare hands, but later he couldn't withstand the attack anymore so he took out a dagger.
His mental strength is S-level, his Kung Fu skills are good, and the pair of high-end combat boots on his feet help him a lot.
Even so, if it weren't for the advanced equipment protecting his chest, Ye Feng would have stabbed several holes in it.
After struggling to hold on for a while, Wei Pengqi finally couldn't help but cry out.
"Damn, is it necessary to be so cruel just for saying that?
"Besides, I'm not wrong. Instead of being a constant worry for someone like you, it would be better for you to find a good person to protect you and live a fulfilling life—"
Before Wei Pengqi could finish his words, a cold light flashed.
He quickly leaned back and narrowly avoided Ye Feng's knife to the throat.
He retreated several steps backwards, walked out of the battle circle, made a truce gesture, and shouted repeatedly.
“Stop stop stop stop stop stop—”
He covered his neck with his left hand, gasping for breath, his face still filled with shock.
"Alright, alright, you win, you win, I take back what I said, okay?"
There were already quite a few people gathered around watching the fun, and people were pointing and talking from time to time.
Wei Pengqi felt a little embarrassed for once.
Because of this incident, although it was true that he liked this person, he also felt that this person was too eye-catching.
Rather than being targeted by some shady people like Jumao, it’s better to go with him.
At least he felt that he was a pretty good financial sponsor. Although he was a little unstable, he was rich and generous, and he didn't have any abnormal hobbies.
Who would have thought that this guy was so irritable. He would explode on the spot if I said something wrong, as if he had been stabbed in the vitals.
Ye Feng stopped and stared at him coldly.
“You are wrong, this is not just a matter of words.
"I just want to tell you that I have the strength to live uprightly without relying on anyone!"
After Ye Feng finished speaking, he was too lazy to pay attention to this person anymore and turned away.
Wei Pengqi was a little stunned. He thought that this man must be very difficult to deal with since he fought so hard.
He had already prepared a bunch of excuses, but this person didn't even show the slightest intention of pursuing him and just left like that?!
Although his neck was still a little chilly, he actually felt a little lost. What should he do?
In the crowd, Pei Huan was also looking at Ye Feng's back in deep thought.
Is this person really Ye Yi? Why is he so different from before?
A figure with its head lowered all the time flashed through his mind, with long hair covering most of its face, standing in front of him blankly.
He could easily see the hair swirls on the man's head, and even the hair strands were trembling with nervousness, as if he would faint at any moment.
How could this be the same person?!
Now this person's hair is all tied up on top of his head, revealing his forehead and facial features.
He strides with his head held high, as imposing as a wolf, and his whole body exudes the feeling of not being easy to mess with. How can he be anything like that man?
He was watching seriously and thinking intently, and An Shaochen, who was a few steps away, was gritting his teeth when he saw it.
He stared at Ye Feng fiercely, his eyes seemed to be filled with poison.
He must never let this person appear in front of Pei Huan again!
In his opinion, Pei Huan is the most outstanding and perfect person on the entire planet, and it is natural for anyone to like him.
He is too charming and has too many people throwing themselves at him.
But apart from himself, anyone who comes up to him is shameless.
Especially this person, it’s even worse!
Pei Huan belongs to him alone.
There was another person in the crowd who looked at Ye Feng for a long time, then retreated casually and went into the bathroom when no one was paying attention.
The orange-haired guy was leaning against the wall, applying repair potion to himself with a sad face, cursing his bad luck in his heart.
The man took two steps closer to Orange Hair, intentionally or unintentionally, and said in a low voice, "Professor Hawke wants you to come over."
Orange Hair was stunned, quickly packed up his things, nodded and replied respectfully: "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
Ye Feng was walking over there, and Sa Feng said, "You held back just now."
His tone was firm, because he knew what Ye Feng was like when he was really ruthless. It was impossible for this man to jump around for so long without seeing any blood.
"Um."
Ye Feng did not deny it.
"I just want to use him to establish my authority."
Safeng understood: "Do you want to let those who are hiding in the dark and plotting against you know that you are not someone to be trifled with?"
Ye Feng snorted coldly: "Otherwise, these people are like flies, so annoying. It's better to let them weigh their own weight first."
"I really thought you were angry about that."
Ye Feng snorted again: "Of course I was angry, but after kicking a few times to vent my anger, I thought about it and let it go."
"It's just," his tone became a little heavy, "it seems that Ye Yi's life was not good before."
Safeng is not surprised.
"I'm weak, young, and have no background to rely on. It would be strange if I wasn't bullied.
"Actually, I've always found it strange that he was able to join the Cang Yan Family. A third-tier family wouldn't accept even a C-tier one, no matter how discerning they are."
According to the prompt on the terminal, Ye Yi's mental power was only C-level at the beginning.
Generally speaking, the starting point for a third-level family is level B.
Ye Feng also felt something was unusual.
"Anyway, it sounds like Fang Zhong must have taken good care of him. He might not be doing well right now, so we have to find him as soon as possible."
But it was too late to go out anymore.
Ye Feng looked up and around, identified his location, and walked towards the mental training hall.
"I want to train my physical and mental strength now. Do you have any good suggestions?"
He is a man of action. Once his goal is clear, the only urgent thing left is to improve his own strength.
He wanted to make his skinny body stronger and stronger as soon as possible so that he wouldn't be bullied all the time.
In his opinion, the root cause of the disaster was just this thin little body.
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