Text Chapter 117 An excellent candidate for the ultimate chrysanthemum explosion

Ye Bapao also held the middle-aged man's hand, with a smile on his face, and said very modestly: "Where is the director, as an excellent citizen, these things should be done!"

Xiao Baiju looked at Ye Bapao with a smile on his face beside him, and was a little speechless.

Damn, shouldn't I be the one who said this?

It's shameless!

Xiao Baiju deeply despised Ye Bapao.

Immediately gave him a middle finger in his heart.

Ye Bapao didn't seem to be aware of this, and asked with his eyes shining: "How much can this bonus be?"

After listening to Ye Bapao's words, the middle-aged man thought for a while, and then said: "Their gang is very unusual, they are very famous in the world, they are wanted by the police of many countries, and there are even Interpol, so their reward amount is also very high." ”

"How tall?" Ye Bapao asked.

"So tall!" the middle-aged man stood on tiptoe and raised his arms above his head, "even taller than that!"

"Beautiful!" Ye Bapao nodded with satisfaction.

Ye Bapao was happy, and the middle-aged man was even more happy, such a big gang was destroyed, and the credit fell on him.

No one can be awarded any promotion!

Thinking that he was about to soar and his position would get higher and higher, the middle-aged man was very happy in his heart.

Happy, he looked at Ye Bapao again and said, "By the way, little brother, you haven't told me your name yet?"

"My name is Ye Bapao. ”

As soon as Ye Bapao's words fell, Ye Shan behind him came up and interjected.

"It's my son of Hayama!"

"Ye Shan?" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Shan, and after being a little stunned, the smile on his face became even stronger, "Haha, it turned out to be Mr. Ye's son, and sure enough, he responded to the old saying, the tiger father has no dog, I really envy you for having such a son, unlike my son, you can't do anything except be lazy, or you teach your son well!"

"Hey, where is it, I'm just teaching like that, in fact, he can have such an achievement, or rely on his own efforts!" Hayama waved his hand, very modest.

The personalities of the father and son are all understood by those present now.

Especially Xiao Baidu.

My heart was even more angry.

Obviously, the credit was all done by him, why did it fall to these two shameless people?

If he could, he would have wanted to go on a rampage and kill people.

No, not thinking, but really will. The next thing is simple, make a note, and then clean up the scene or something.

And the original birthday party obviously can't go on.

Even Yang Rong herself is still in shock.

What happened tonight was far beyond her knowledge.

Soon, everyone who came was gone.

Of course, they won't leak what is going on here.

After all, even if you say it, who can believe that one person killed dozens of bandits with guns?

Each goes back to his own house, and each finds his own mother.

Si Jia.

Si Nanfeng sat down with Yang Yi again, and as for Feng Zhenghua, he had already been sent to the hospital by them.

"Cousin, what did you say about Ye Suwan's bodyguard, how could he be so powerful?"

Yang Yi's eyes were filled with an inexplicable light, and he shook his head gently, "I don't know what the origin is, but it will definitely not be small, it should be the same level as Yan Beimo." ”

"His surname is Xiao. Si Nanfeng said.

Ye Bapao mentioned it before.

Yang Yi nodded, frowning slightly.

"I'm not particularly familiar with the ancient martial arts world, I'm young, my surname is Xiao, and his strength is so strong, could he be ...... The apprentice of the Heavenly Mansion Lord?"

"The master of Tianfu Mansion has three apprentices, all of whom are Tianzong talents, and the youngest of them is surnamed Xiao. ”

Yang Yi began to analyze again.

"And not long ago, the woman who appeared in the Nanhua City Hotel with Ye Bapao is also from Tianfu!"

"Could it be that he really has a close connection with Tianfu?" Si Nanfeng frowned.

This is very bad news for him.

That's not what he wants to see.

He knew that the gap between himself and Ye Bapao was getting bigger and bigger.

"What can I do now?" Si Nanfeng frowned, "Isn't there no way to deal with him?"

"He is an ancient martial artist, not only is he powerful, but he is also supported by our top ancient martial forces in China. Yang Yi sighed and said, "And we, just ordinary people, have limited resources in our hands. ”

"So, let's give up. ”

Yang Yi was actually a little reluctant to say this.

He never gave up on what he did.

But after meeting Ye Bapao, he really knew what it meant to be a failure.

He and Ye Bapao are really incomparable.

A deep sense of frustration enveloped Yang Yi's heart.

Carrying two bottles of wine, he got up and went back to his room.

Now he just wants to be drunk alone.

Only Si Nanfeng was left in the living room.

The cousin who was very powerful in his mind had given up, and he had to give up too.

But he was still unwilling.

Unwilling.

Very unwilling.

He felt that he should stand at the window and yell a few times to vent his resentment.

Do what you think.

Si Nanfeng soon came to the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking at the dark night outside, he just opened his mouth, and before the sound could be made, he closed his mouth again.

Because this height is too low to shout.

After thinking about it, he went to the stairs.

Go to the roof.

Soon, Si Nanfeng came to the top of the building.

It's a five-storey villa with a big balcony on the roof, which is pretty good.

Si Nanfeng stood behind the railing, feeling the cool breeze blowing on his face from time to time, and he finally roared out loudly.

"Ahh

There are no superfluous words, only this one note.

In the silent night sky, the sudden roar was very harsh.

The sound of smashing wine bottles sounded in the room downstairs, "Damn, which one was yelled at by the dog?"

It was Yang Yi, who was already drunk.

Si Nanfeng didn't care about it, he still yelled at himself.

After roaring several times, Si Nanfeng was a little tired.

Then stop and pause, ready to continue yelling later.

As soon as he stopped, a voice rang out behind him.

"Not bad, not bad, the voice is thick, the confidence is full, and the bone physique is also a rare piece, it is really an excellent candidate for cultivating the ultimate chrysanthemum explosion!"

Hearing this voice, Si Nanfeng turned around sharply and looked back.

About two meters behind him, an old man in his fifties appeared at some point.

With clean short hair, a small whisker on his chin, and a golden dress embroidered with purple stripes, he looks like a worldly master.

Si Nanfeng didn't believe that the other party was an ordinary person.

Can quietly appear here, is it a master of the hidden world?