Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Feast of the Hung Gate
Yang Dali took a big stride and stepped forward, full of momentum, without taking others in his eyes at all.
Behind him is the bald head and the god of war, it doesn't matter if the bald head is strong, but Ling Yufeng's domineering aura is unmatched.
Yang Dali found a seat in the middle, sat directly, cocked Erlang's legs, and sat down with Ling Yufeng.
"Yang Dali, your shelf is really big enough, so many of us are waiting for you alone, it's a joke. Sima Xiangli snorted coldly and said.
"Did I make you wait? ”
Yang Dali said coldly, "If you think I have swept away your interest, I can go." ”
As soon as these words came out, those people were a little panicked, they came here today to let Yang Dali make a move, how could they let him take the first step?
Today's banquet was specially arranged for Yang Dali.
This Hongmen banquet, if there is no protagonist, it is boring.
"Okay, let's not say a word. Yang Dali, what about the people you brought?" Sima Xiangli had long since lost any patience.
This crackdown made him lose tens of millions.
Yang Dali glanced behind him twice, and everyone not only hid their faces and laughed, "I said Yang Dali, you ...... You're not going to bring the dog behind you, are you? That's not going to work, if your dog is beaten, who's going to do it for you?"
The bald head knew that these people were insulting him, but he was calm, because he knew that it would not be long before these people would be on their knees at his feet.
Looking around, I saw a person with five big and three thick standing next to Sun Dacang.
The man's skin was dark, his eyes were shining, and his muscles were looming, and he looked like a practitioner.
Behind Sima Xiangli stood a Ximen Huaiying, still half-squinting, looking like a master.
TMD, these two people are targeting Yang Dali today.
The two masters are extraordinary in strength at a glance, and they are by no means idlers.
The bald head Qiang thought so, and glanced at Ling Yufeng beside him with some concern, Ling Yufeng played with his mobile phone by himself, not caring about the two people in front of him at all.
"It's clear that you talk a lot of nonsense, and you're still squeaking here. If you want to start, start quickly, and I'll be done, go home and sleep. Yang Dali said playfully.
After saying this, his gaze also turned to Ling Yufeng.
Ling Yufeng slowly put his phone aside.
He raised his head sharply and glanced at it, as if he didn't see that Ximen Huaiying and the Muay Thai master, his face was full of disappointment.
"Where's the master, can't it be a few fish in the pond?"
This sentence instantly annoyed that Ximen Huaiying and the master.
The two of them had gloomy faces, their fists clenched and clenched.
This is just the beginning, I didn't expect the man in front of me to dare to provoke them.
They were all practitioners, and as soon as Ling Yufeng came in, he could feel that the aura on the two of them was different from others.
But despite this, what kind of person is Ling Yufeng? How could he put these two little shrimps in his eyes.
Ling Yufeng's look of disappointment made the two of them angry.
That Muay Thai master is called Ba Song Chalunpong, he is not from Huaxia and does not understand the Chinese spoken by Ling Yufeng, but from Ling Yufeng's indifferent expression and disdainful expression, he can feel contempt from the bottom of his heart and look angry.
"I don't know what to do. Ximen Huaiying said with a cold snort.
Saying this, Ximen Huaiying's eyes really widened, and there was a fine light in his eyes, and there was a slight hint of murder.
"It's really rare for a hairy boy to dare to be arrogant to such an extent. He glanced at Ling Yufeng, seeing that Ling Yufeng was thin and weak, thinking that he could only be his opponent if he knew how to make a move and a half.
Even the one next to him who played Muay Thai, despite the five big and three thick, Ximen Huaiying had not looked at him once from the beginning to the present.
In his eyes, no matter who it is, it will be his subordinates.
It's just a difference between one more and one less.
He wants to strike first and give those enemies a dismount.
Ximen Huaiying stood up straight, strode to the center of the ring, tilted his head, crossed his waist and shouted, "You kid came up to fight." ”
The corner of Ximen Huaiying's mouth pulled a smile slightly, thinking that these hundreds of thousands were too easy.
He thought he was some peerless master, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was a hairy boy.
Sun Dacang's group of people had blue and white faces.
Yang Dali's people are inevitably too arrogant. I don't look at what my identity is, but I dare to speak wildly.
Muay Thai master Pasong Charempong was standing next to Ximen Huaiying just now, couldn't that kid see it?
"I said Yang Dali, you are arrogant, I can understand it a little. But your little minions are so arrogant, and they don't look at what occasion or place this is, do you have the qualifications to be arrogant?"
Sun Cannon raised his eyebrows and said slightly, "But it's still too late for you to admit defeat now, why don't you kneel down in front of me now, say sorry to me, I can still let you go." ”
This is the situation they want to see the most.
But Yang Dali seemed to take his words as if they were a deaf ear.
He turned his head to look at Bald Qiang, "Bald Qiang, I asked you to book a restaurant, have you arranged it?" When this battle is over, call the brothers to have dinner together. ”
"Boss, it's all arranged. Bald Qiang smiled slightly.
Hearing this, Sun Dacang's cheeks trembled with anger.
Several other bigwigs present pulled down their faces one after another, they were holding the mentality of watching a play today.
All I want is to look at Yang Dali and kneel down to apologize.
I didn't expect Yang Dali to dare to be so arrogant, so it seems that he wants his subordinates to die without a place to be buried.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Ling Yufeng.
Their eyes were half cynical, half sympathetic.
They thought, this young man is so young, but he works hard for Yang Dali, it's really not worth it.
I'm afraid he's going to die in this place today.
Even if Yang Dali let his subordinates lose their lives, he was unwilling to bow his head and apologize, he was really scumbag.
Dingdingding......
Suddenly, Ling Yufeng's mobile phone suddenly rang.
He picked it up, and as expected, it was a call from Su Daji.
"Ling Yufeng, I thought you just went out to buy a supper, why haven't you come back for so long?Where did you go to buy it?" Su Daji's tone on the other side of the phone was very concerned.
"I'll go back later, can you ask your parents what they want to eat?"
After a pause, Ling Yufeng continued, "Do you want to eat crabs?"
"Okay, then I know, I'll buy it for you later. After speaking, Ling Yufeng hung up the phone.
He turned his head to the bald head and said in a strong voice, "Pack me a piece of seafood, I'll take it home later." ”
As soon as these words came out, the surroundings were suddenly as quiet as death.
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