Chapter 607, it's too strong!

Ye Fei looked at Dongfang Yu with a smile and said, "Mr. Dongfang, in fact, I really want to know one thing, our Iron Blood Alliance has been established for a long time, why did you only find us now?"

"There are two reasons for this. Aishang," Dongfang Yu replied.

"Tell me about it, I'll hear you. Ye Fei lit a cigarette and said.

Dongfang Yu took a sip of tea from the teacup, moistened his throat, and said, "First, it's because you destroyed the Tyrant Sword Society. In the past, the object of our cooperation was the Badao Club.

However, we can ignore this. After all, survival of the fittest, survival of the fittest.

Second, it is because your Iron Blood Alliance has great potential for development, and the momentum is very strong, which is worthy of our cooperation with you in the Night Palace. ”

Dongfang Yu didn't beat around the bush either, and said it very directly.

It means that the Iron Blood Alliance was a small fight before, and it didn't have potential, so they couldn't look down on it.

"Hehe, Mr. Dongfang, if you say that, I will understand. ”

Ye Fei nodded with a smile, and then asked, "Then how does Mr. Dongfang want to cooperate with us?"

Dongfang Yu put down the teacup and said, "The way to cooperate is very simple, as long as your Iron Blood Alliance gives us fifty percent of the profits every month.

Then our Night Palace can also send you three ancient martial arts masters a year to help you develop the community.

Mr. Ye, this kind of cooperation is already very good for you, after all, ancient martial arts masters are not something you can have if you want to!"

Hearing Dongfang Yu's words, Ye Fei smiled faintly and said, "Mr. Dongfang, now we have a total of sixty-four venues under the Iron Blood Alliance, including nightclubs, bars, and KTVs.

I will conservatively estimate that if one field earns one million a month, then sixty-four fields can make a total of 64 million a month.

In a year, you can earn 768 million. But your night palace will take 384 million in a year...... Your appetite for the night palace is too big, right?

Mr. Dongfang, tell me, what kind of master can be worth more than 300 million?"

The thunder tigers on the side were stunned by this huge number!

He didn't expect that the current Iron Blood Alliance would be so profitable!

Earn more than 700 million a year, this is too scary!

However, Dongfang Yu only chuckled lightly and said, "Mr. Ye, let me tell you the truth! Our Night Palace has cooperated with a total of more than a dozen associations in the provinces and cities around Ninghai in this way.

Every year, these societies distribute a total of more than 8 billion yuan to us, so the small amount of money you mentioned is nothing to our Night Palace. ”

Lei Hu on the side was immediately stupid when he heard this.

He felt that this Dongfang Yu's brain was either kicked by a donkey or caught by the door.

Making 300 million a year is not too much, so how much is called more?

Can this guy die if he doesn't brag?

Although Lei Hu doubted the authenticity of what Dongfang Yu said, Ye Fei did not doubt it.

Because the Guwu Sect relies on the masters in its own sect, it can make money in various ways.

This is a very normal thing, after all, to maintain the development of the sect, it must need funds.

Ye Fei didn't care about how these ancient martial arts sects made money.

However, if these ancient martial arts sects move their thoughts to their heads, then they will not be welcome!

"Hehe, Mr. Dongfang is really wealthy!"

Ye Fei smiled, and then said, "Since this little money is nothing to your Night Palace, it is still a lot for our Iron Blood Alliance.

So, please ask Mr. Dongfang to find someone else to cooperate, we can't afford to serve you in the Night Palace!"

As he spoke, Ye Fei patted Lei Hu on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Lei, let's go! It's a waste of time to talk so much nonsense with them here!"

"Okay!

Lei Hu nodded with a smile, and then stood up with Ye Fei.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean by this?"

Dongfang Yu's face sank slightly.

"It's not interesting! It's not uncommon for our Iron Blood Alliance to cooperate with your Night Palace!" Ye Fei replied.

"Mr. Ye, don't you think about it anymore?" Dongfang Yu asked coldly.

"I've already figured it out!"

Ye Fei grinned and said, "Your Night Palace has too much appetite, we can't afford to serve it!"

As he spoke, Ye Fei and Lei Hu walked outside.

"Old Feng, Old Yun, stop them for me!"

Dongfang Yu put the cup on the table and immediately gave an order.

Feng Moxiao, who was dressed in black, and Yun Haichuan, who was dressed in gray, just dodged, and immediately blocked in front of Ye Fei and Lei Hu.

"If Mr. Dongfang doesn't let you leave, you can't leave!" Feng Moxiao said in a hoarse voice.

Ye Fei squinted, then turned to look at Dongfang Yu, and said, "Cooperation pays attention to one you and I are willing, isn't it a little bad for you to do this?"

"For our Night Palace, there is no such thing as you and me. You'll have to work with us today, no matter what!"

Dongfang Yu smiled coldly, looked at Ye Fei and said, "Of course, if you don't cooperate with us, then we will calculate that you destroyed the Overlord Sword Society and killed the people of our Night Palace, and this account is ......."

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about?" Ye Fei asked with a cold look in his eyes.

"Unless we cooperate, we don't have to talk about it. Dongfang Yu shook his head.

"In that case, let me try how powerful your masters of the Night Palace really are!"

After speaking, Ye Fei hurriedly said to Lei Hu: "Xiao Lei, you can hide as far as you can later!"

"Brother Fei, do you want me to call someone?!"

Lei Hu also realized the seriousness of the matter.

"There's no need for that. ”

Ye Fei smiled, "To deal with these two pieces of garbage, I am more than enough alone!"

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death!!"

Hearing Ye Fei's mocking words, Feng Moxiao was immediately furious!

"Wind Shadow Fist! Wind Striker!!"

Rumble!

Feng Mo laughed and shouted, and directly punched out, with great strength.

It was like a violent tornado sweeping towards Ye Fei!

"Little Thunder!

Ye Fei snorted softly, and also punched out!

Lei Hu also knew that he couldn't help much, so he quickly hid to the side.

Seeing Feng Mo laugh and make a move, Yun Haichuan stood in place and didn't move.

In his opinion, he is a master of ancient martial arts, a strong man, and a strong man has the pride of a strong man!

Two to one is not the demeanor that a master should have.

Bang!

A muffled sound!

Ye Fei and Feng Moxiao's fists slammed together!

This fierce punch directly knocked Feng Moxiao back six steps away, and he barely managed to stabilize his body!

Feng Mo looked at Ye Fei with a smile, his eyes full of shock!

Because Ye Fei was standing motionless!

Although I didn't use all my strength just now, I used five or six points of strength!

"Hehe, you just have this bit of strength, is this what you call a master in the Night Palace?" Ye Fei said with a sneer.

"Stinky boy!

"Long wind and waves!!"

The voice fell.

Feng Mo laughed and roared, his fist was mixed with the fierce fist and the power of the true qi in the middle of the day after tomorrow, and he slammed into Ye Fei with one punch!

Rumble!

With a punch, the wind was raging, and everything in the box was overturned to the ground!

And Feng Moxiao's whole person seemed to swell in a circle, and his black clothes were inflated like balloons!

"Haha, good time!"

Ye Fei laughed wildly, and hit it with another punch!

I only heard a "bang" explosion!

Immediately after, Ye Fei and Feng Moxiao's clothes made a gurgling sound, whirring!

However, at the moment when Ye Fei's fist and Feng Moxiao's fist collided again, Feng Moxiao felt a mountain and tsunami force crush over, causing his arm to bend involuntarily!

Moreover, he felt as if his fist had hit a fine steel plate!

The severe pain made his face change, the qi and blood in his body churned, and his body involuntarily flew out directly!

Burst!

A mouthful of blood had already sprayed out when Feng Moxiao flew into the air!

He fell to the ground and rolled several times in quick succession before stopping.

By the time Feng Moxiao propped up his arms and raised his head with difficulty, his face was already pale!

"Good...... It's so strong!"

He looked at Ye Fei with a frightened expression, his cloudy eyes were full of fear!

This young man is too strong!

And through the trick just now, he vaguely felt that this young man didn't seem to be fighting with him with the strongest strength!

However, it was not only Feng Mo who was shocked, but also Yun Haichuan and Dongfang Yu were also stunned!