"I think you're a drunkard, don't you mean to be in the bar?" said Concubine Chu and sneered at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's face was embarrassed, and then he smiled: "Then what do you say I mean?"

"The surname Ye, don't try to beat me, let alone think that my mother likes you, just want to make a fuss about this, it's impossible!"

After listening to Concubine Chu's words, Ye Feng smashed his mouth, and then said with a smile: "Mr. Chu, you are really narcissistic." ”

After saying this, Ye Feng turned around and left the office.

Seeing Ye Feng out of the office. Concubine Chu suddenly gritted her teeth angrily, this bastard talked to her like this in a weird way.

She picked up her mobile phone and made a call to her secretary, asking what happened between Ye Feng and Dai Xiaomei just now, and the answer she got was similar to what Ye Feng said.

The anger in my heart dissipated a lot.

After Ye Feng left the office, he did not return to work, but drove to the Yuanshan Martial Arts Hall.

He hadn't forgotten today's contest with Simon Blowing Snow.

Toyama Martial Arts Hall.

At this time, the Yuanshan Martial Arts Hall was crowded with people, Ye Feng became famous in a battle with Ximen Yan here last time, and Yang Ming was the entire Jiangbei City Martial Arts Arena.

Now Simon Blowing, the master of Ximen Yan, wants to avenge his apprentice again, and challenges Ye Feng today.

This challenge naturally attracted many people from the martial arts arena to watch. For example, now, before Ye Feng and Ximen Blowing Snow came, many onlookers came.

They all wanted to come and witness this even if it happened.

Ximen Blowing Snow is an extremely famous figure in the entire province and one of the elders of the Ximen family. Yang Ming has been in the past for decades, and his swordsmanship is superb.

Even his apprentice Ximen Yan is a very powerful figure, so you can imagine how powerful this master is.

Everyone was eagerly waiting.

"Yo, Fat Song, you're alone, it's no wonder that the one named Ye Feng didn't dare to come, right?"

At this moment, a man of the same age as Song Fatzi came out of the crowd, and he was sneering at Song Fatzi.

Because Song Yuanshan was seriously injured and was still recuperating in the hospital, and Song Yuanshan's apprentices were all killed by Ximen Blowing Snow.

Therefore, in the entire Yuanshan Martial Arts Hall, only Song Fatzi was in charge.

He was the only one now, but he had no fear!

"Song Chunqiu, your mouth is so stinky, isn't it enough to be beaten last time?" Song Yuanshan said coldly to Song Chunqiu.

Song Chunqiu is a member of the Song family, and he has the same root and faction, but Song Yuanshan has become an outcast, and everyone has long turned against him.

"You!" mentioning the last beating, Song Chunqiu's face changed, and then he sneered: "Song Fatty, you are about to die, and you dare to be so arrogant!"

"Death is on the verge of death, don't worry, the person who is going to die will definitely not be me!"

"Fat Song, seeing that you used to be a member of the Song family, I still advise you. Wait for Ximen to blow the snow here, you'd better kneel on the ground and kowtow and confess your guilt, maybe in this case, you can still save a dog's life, otherwise the eighteen corpses yesterday will be the fate of you and Ye Feng!" Song Chunqiu said.

"Song Chunqiu, one day I will tear your mouth apart!" Song Fat said coldly.

"Haha, Song Fatty, you are really funny, you will never have this opportunity in your life. Let me tell you who Ximen Blowing Snow is, practicing martial arts at the age of six, being a kendo master at the age of twelve, starting to emerge at the age of twenty, already a kendo master at the age of thirty, and now in his fifties, he is already an old-timer in the martial arts, do you think that unknown junior Ye Feng will be the opponent of Ximen Blowing Snow?"

"No matter who he is, no matter how famous he is, in front of my Brother Feng, he is just a chicken, a dog!"

"Ye Feng, Song Fatty, you are really confident and cute, in front of Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Feng is just a piece of garbage! Do you dare to bet with me again?" Song Chunqiu said coldly.

"Bet on it, if Brother Feng wins, I will definitely tear your mouth apart!"

Song Fat Man shouted in a deep voice.

"If Ximen Blowing Snow wins, I will break your limbs and let Ximen Blowing Snow kill you!" Song Chunqiu sneered.

Fat Song snorted coldly and didn't talk nonsense with him anymore.

Because he always knew that the opponent he and Ye Feng had to face was Ximen Fuxue.

He really wasn't in the mood to ink with this jumping clown.

Song Chunqiu saw that Song Fat Man didn't pay attention to him, and his eyes became even more resentful: "Song Fat Man, you don't give me madness, believe me, you will definitely die a miserable death." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from behind the door.

"Mr. Simon has arrived!"

As this voice sounded, a group of people walked into the martial arts hall from outside the door.

There were more than a dozen people in the group. Wang Zhenxiong took the lead, and Ximen Fuxue stood behind him.

Hearing that the snow was blowing at the West Gate, everyone's eyes were on the Snow Blowing at the West Gate.

You must know that Ximen Blowing Snow's apprentice Ximen Yan is a legend in the martial arts world, and his master Ximen Blowing Snow is even more famous.

For the people present in the martial arts arena, it is a great honor to be able to witness the blowing snow at the West Gate.

In every field, the strong are worshipped.

This is especially true in the field where the circle of martial arts is not large.

The strong are often worshipped and admired.

Ximen Blowing Snow is in this category, in the province, he is an absolute powerhouse, everyone looked at him, and they were shocked by his momentum.

At first glance, Simon Blowing Snow is no different from ordinary people.

But if you look closely, you will feel the thrilling sword intent emanating from him.

He was like a sharp and sharp sword. It is fraught with danger.

What's special is that his eyes, with a casual glance, seem to be able to release sword qi.

Ximen Chuixue coldly skimmed everyone present, and then said flatly: "Everyone, some time ago, my apprentice lost his life in a competition with others, and I, as a teacher, naturally want to avenge my apprentice, and everyone here has no opinion, right?"

As soon as he finished saying this, everyone felt that the killing intent on his body was even stronger.

"Mr. Simon, of course we have no opinion, it is only right to avenge the apprentice!" Song Chunqiu ran out and arched his hand.

Ximen Fuxue glanced at Song Chunqiu and nodded slowly.

"Why are you alone?"

Wang Zhenxiong walked out at this time. He stood in front of Fat Song and said coldly to him.

Song Fatzi glanced at Ximen Fuxue, his face was slightly pale, and then he said in a low voice: "Brother Feng will come over soon." ”

"Soon, when is it? He shouldn't dare to come, right?" Wang Zhenxiong said coldly.

"Hmph, Brother Feng will definitely come!" Song Fat Man said coldly.

"It's better to come. If he doesn't dare to come, I'll definitely dismantle you!"

Although Wang Zhenxiong is afraid of Ye Feng, he will never be afraid of Song Fatzi.

"Wang Zhenxiong, Brother Feng has spared you many times, you will definitely die a miserable death!" Song Fat said coldly.

"Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you right now!"

Wang Zhenxiong's expression contorted. Squatting Song Fatzi, full of anger.

Song Fatzi's face was slightly pale, if Ye Feng was not next to him, these people would really be able to kill him easily.

"I'll see who dares to kill him!"

A loud voice suddenly sounded, and a figure slowly walked in through the door.

Everyone's target was on the figure. They recognized who it was...... Ye Feng is here!

Seeing Ye Feng coming, Song Fatzi's eyes lit up.

"Brother Feng, you're finally here 1"

Song Fatzi ran in front of Ye Feng.

"I'm not late, am I?" Ye Feng asked.

"No, Wang Zhenxiong and they have just arrived. Song Fat Man said.

Ye Feng nodded, then walked in front of Wang Zhenxiong and said, "Who do you say you want to kill?"

See Ye Feng. Wang Zhenxiong's face became even more hideous.

In addition to his resentment towards Ye Feng, he was more afraid.

"Leaf... Ye Feng, you are less arrogant, today is your death!" Wang Zhenxiong said coldly.

"I don't know if today is my death date, but I know that today is definitely your death date!" Ye Feng sneered in a deep voice, and a trace of killing intent bloomed in his eyes.

Looking at the trace of killing intent in Ye Feng's eyes, Wang Zhenxiong was so frightened that he trembled.

"Dare to be stubborn when you are dying!"

Wang Zhenxiong said a word, and then said to Ximen: "Mr. Ximen, it was this person who killed your apprentice!"

Ximen Fuxue's sword-like eyes looked at Ye Feng and pondered for a moment. Han said in a cold voice: "You are Ye Feng." ”

"Exactly. Ye Feng sneered.

"Do you know who I am?" asked Simon Fuyuki.

"Is this important?" Ye Feng asked rhetorically.

"Of course it matters, at least you'll know who killed you. "West Gate Blowing Snow Trail.

"You are as arrogant as your apprentice, but do you know what happened to him?" Ye Feng sneered.

"You still dare to mention my apprentice?" Wang Zhenxiong's face was gloomy.

"Why don't you dare?" Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Trust me, you're going to die!" said Simon.

"Believe me, too, you'll die!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Ximen Blowing Snow's eyes, and he was already very unhappy.

"It's useless to use your tongue, let's do it directly!"

Simon Fuxue slowly pulled the sword out of the scabbard, and the sound of metal rubbing was endless, which was audible, and his teeth seemed to be sore.

Bite!

At the moment when the sword is unsheathed. There was a clanging sound, and the sound of the sword slid the air, and everyone only saw the white light flickering, like a dazzling sword qi.

"Where's your weapon?" Ximen Fuxue pointed his sword at Ye Feng and said in a deep voice.

"Deal with you. Why use weapons!" Ye Feng sneered disdainfully.

"You're looking for death!"

Ximen was furious, his figure disappeared suddenly, and then a huge sword intent roared towards Ye Feng.

The fierce sword aura seemed to tear through the air, causing the air around it to become hot.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed coldly, the banter on the corner of his mouth quietly disappeared, and before the sword qi touched his body, his figure suddenly disappeared.

In an instant, the positions of both of them changed dramatically, even if it was only the first time they had met, which made those present marvel at it.

Not to mention anything else, just talking about the terrifying speed between them makes people smack.