Wu Fei stretched out his hand and asked Feng Yan not to be restrained, and to find a place to sit down at random.

But how could our Feng Yan be restrained, he pulled a stool out of nowhere, flipped it over, and sat down with the back of the chair facing his chest, looking directly at Wu Fei.

"I said you don't have anything to ask me?"

Then Wu Fei closed the book in his hand and looked at Feng Yan with a smile.

"What, what do you want me to ask you?"

"Anything, I can accept it if we talk about it. ”

At this time, Wu Fei's fingers tapped rhythmically on the tabletop. It seems to be thinking about where to start.

"I heard you want the Black Dragons to be your vassals, and you're still my youngest daughter's boyfriend, I wonder if there's such a thing?"

Feng Yan's brows furrowed into a Sichuan character. What Wu Fei said before is indeed true, after all, Feng Yan also has to gradually cultivate his own forces, and the Black Dragon Gang is a good choice.

But he didn't dare admit the latter. When I thought of Ye Anmeng's strange appearance, I couldn't bear it, if I was really together, I wouldn't bother myself to death?........

"Am I not right?"

Feng Yan shook his head, stood up and walked to Wu Fei's desk, looking at Wu Fei condescendingly.

"No, you're right, I do value the Black Dragon Gang very much, and I do have this idea, but I can't admit the latter one you said. I don't have that idea yet. ”

Feng Yan's appearance at this moment can be described as very arrogant, and he has even reversed the priorities. .........

"You're the most daring young man I've ever met, and I'm curious if your skills can support your arrogance. ”

As he spoke, a cold glint appeared in his eyes, and at this moment he was like a poisonous snake, staring at his prey tightly.

"What do you mean?"

"You'll know right away, Ye Lao is going to trouble you.........."

After Wu Fei finished speaking, an old man walked out of a corner, who looked even older than Grandpa Feng Yan. He walked silently, and his feet were covered by a long black practice uniform, which at first glance he thought was floating over.

"Little one, come and accompany me for a couple of tricks! ”

This old man's voice was like a bell, dull and powerful, and at a glance he knew that he was a practitioner.

Feng Yan's face was definitely not good-looking, because he instinctively had a habit, and he was always used to looking at this place everywhere he went, and when he walked in the door just now, he also observed this study.

The same corner is also within the scope of his observation, I thought that there were only myself and Wu Fei in this room, but I didn't think that the other party was in my own place, and I thought that the most incredible place appeared, and said that he threatened to move his muscles and bones, it seems that he undoubtedly wants to give himself a powerful dismount!

However, the feeling that this old man gives himself is definitely not comparable to that of ordinary gangsters, so try not to provoke him.

"Gang Master Wu, is this your way of hospitality?"

"That's right, Feng Xiaoyou, please!"

As soon as Wu Fei's words fell, that Ye Lao's fist wind had already arrived first, and his face hurt just because of the fist wind, let alone being punched by this so-called Ye Lao. Suddenly, the soles of his feet slipped and flashed in a hurry.

The anger in Feng Yan's heart continued to ignite, and he drank: "You guys are murder!"

Wu Fei explained to Feng Yan in a bland manner.

"I don't know if you murder or not, but your death will eventually be defined as a burglary accidentally discovered by the owner, and you will eventually die after fighting against it. ”

"No one is pitiful for your death, and in the end people will talk about it and say that it is innocent to die, so at this moment, for yourself, you also have to live well!"

At this moment, Feng Yan finally knew who Wu Jiu'er learned the chill from, it seemed that the son became the father's business! I didn't expect it to be a family business, which was just as disgusting.

"Boy, don't think about anything else, pay attention to the next killing move. ”

Ye Lao reminded Feng Yan that one leg kicked Feng Yan in the head with a strong wind, and he bet that he would become a vegetative person if he didn't die under this foot.

Feng Yan's eyes flickered with coldness, and he definitely couldn't dodge this kick, so he could only use his skills.

"Super Slow Time to Turn on .........."

Just when Feng Yan thought he was fine, Feng Yan instantly flew out upside down, touched a bookshelf, and collapsed, and countless books even drowned Feng Yan.

Feng Yan opened the book and looked at Ye Lao at this time like a cassette, moving frame by frame. Bet on yourself that just now I was hit by Ye Lao and flew out.

But fortunately, the strength is less than one-tenth of all, otherwise Feng Yan will definitely not be able to withstand it.

Compared with the stationary Wu Fei, Ye Lao is obviously much faster, and Feng Yan has seen a problem with the system for the first time. I also want to know what is going on. And all this can only be asked about the system.

"System, tell me why?"

"Don't worry, ultra-slow time can indeed turn time into 0.0001 milliseconds"

However, for the same people who are fast enough, the host's ability can only reduce their speed to 30%, and the stronger the person, the smaller the reduction. This kind of person is called a warrior in the host world!"

Feng Yan secretly scolded the system after hearing this, and sure enough, the more anti-heaven the skill, the more flawed it is, it seems that he has to guard against the system point in the future, otherwise he will have to count the money for him if he is bought.

However, the biggest problem he is facing at the moment is how to deal with the old man in front of him, and 30% seems to have dropped a lot, but Feng Yan can be sure that the strength has never decreased, and it will hurt if he touches it.

However, seeing that time was consuming little by little, Feng Yan hadn't thought of a specific way, and in the end he could only make this decision and think of a bad idea.

An instant came to Wu Fei's side, braked Wu Fei's throat, and blocked Wu Fei in front of him, and after completing a series of actions, time recovered.

Ye Lao's speed made Feng Yan feel desperate, but he calmed down a lot at the moment, because with Wu Fei in his hand, he was not afraid that Ye Lao would not give in.

Ye Lao also sensed that something was wrong, he didn't expect Feng Yan, who looked young, to be much faster than him, and after the first kick, Ye Lao didn't kick Feng Yan again.

At this moment, it choked Wu Fei's life, and suddenly Ye Lao did not dare to act easily.

"Good boy, what kind of ability is it to continue to fight with me, an old man, and to threaten an ordinary person?"

Feng Yan smiled and didn't speak, he guessed correctly, Wu Fei was the lifeblood of Ye Lao, as long as he pinched Wu Fei, the other party would not dare to act easily. And at the moment, I desperately want to rest, and I can't continue to fight.

However, no one knew how tired and tired Feng Yan had been in the five minutes just now. At the same time, the identity of the martial artist also made Feng Yan remember it deeply.