Song Yuanshan moistened his throat, and then said: "The martial arts altar in Jiangbei City is divided into two kinds of people, one is the martial arts family, there are three martial arts families in the city, namely the Lin family, the Song family and the Shi family, and we used to be the people of the Song family, but now we have become their abandoned children, and we have nothing to do with the Song family!"

"Then what about the other kind?" Ye Feng asked.

"Another kind of no sect and no faction, just like today's Ximen Yan, he does not belong to any family, but he is powerful. It also belongs to the people in the martial arts. ”

Song Yuanshan said.

After hearing this, Ye Feng nodded, and then asked, "Then what about the strength of these families?"

Song Yuanshan then said: "Among the younger generation, there are not many strong people, but there are also some geniuses who are not weaker than Ximen Yan, after all, these martial arts families have been inherited for so many years, and there is still a heritage. In addition to those of the younger generation, those of the older generation are even more powerful, such as the head of our Song family, his strength is very strong, although he rarely makes a move, but he is definitely much more powerful than Ximen Yan. ”

Ye Feng nodded, he was actually not interested in these, what he was really interested in was Huaxia's martial arts, whether it was Ximen Yan's swordsmanship or Song Yuanshan's Bajiquan, Ye Feng felt that it was not simple.

After understanding Song Yuanshan, Ye Feng also got a little more understanding.

Because Song Yuanshan was injured, Ye Feng didn't stay in the martial arts hall for too long, and not long after he left the martial arts hall, he called over with a phone call.

It seems that the caller ID was called by a Taoist priest.

"Demon Lord, according to your orders, the monk and I have now arrived in Yanjing with the body of the Yan Divine Doctor. At present, we are already investigating the news of Yan Duoduo, by the way, when will you come over?"

"Well, you go to Yanjing to investigate first, and I'll go to the airport to take a plane right away. ”

If it weren't for the matter of dealing with martial arts competitions, he would have gotten up and gone to Yanjing a long time ago.

He promised Old Man Yan. He will definitely rescue his granddaughter Yan Duoduo.

Soon, Ye Feng took a ride to the airport, quickly bought a ticket, and prepared to get on the plane, just before he was about to get on the plane, Ye Feng's phone rang again.

When I picked it up, Ye Feng's expression became complicated, it was a call from Liu Ruyan.

After a moment's hesitation, he pressed the answer button.

On the other end of the phone, Liu Ruyan sat at the dining table, looking at the breakfast in front of the table, without any appetite.

"Where have you been?" Liu Ruyan said flatly.

"I'm at the airport. Ye Fengdao.

"Airport?" Liu Ruyan frowned, she remembered what Ye Feng said last night, and a bad feeling rose from her heart.

"Where are you going?" Liu Ruyan's eyes were a little rosy, but she tried to calm her emotions down.

"Yanjing. ”

Ye Feng said slowly, and Liu Ruyan's face stiffened.

Is he gone after all?

"I'm going to board the plane now, so I'll leave it at that. ”

Listening to the blind voice on the phone, Liu Ruyan was stunned.

His eyes were full of pathos, and tears couldn't help but flow out.

Liu Ruyan felt empty in her heart, as if she had lost something extremely important.

This person walked so decisively, so simply!

Didn't even say hello!

Don't... Is there really no emotion at all?

Ye Feng got on the plane, but he didn't think too much about it.

……

On the plane, Ye Feng closed his eyes and closed his eyes to recuperate. But at this moment, a foul smell hit, Ye Feng wrinkled his nose, opened his eyes, and felt that the stench was coming from behind.

When I looked back, I saw a fat man in a suit with his feet on top of his seat. As if no one was around, he picked up his feet.

The sour smell that seemed to come from the pit was disgusting.

Ye Feng was immediately furious.

Ye Feng was about to say something when a flight attendant came over with a frown.

"Sir, this is a public place, could you please put on your shoes?"

The flight attendant wore a tight-fitting uniform and had a good face. The delicate facial features made Ye Feng sigh, the air sister of China is really more pleasing to the eye than those abroad!

Seeing that the stewardess was dispatched, Ye Feng also held back his words, it would be better to leave this matter to her.

The fat man's triangular eyes lifted slightly, and he glanced at the flight attendant. The expression couldn't help but light up, but the feet were really sour, and I was really reluctant to take my hand back.

"Beauty, it's my freedom to wear shoes or not, what are you doing with so much width?"

After saying that, the fat man put his finger on his nose and sniffed it subconsciously.

This scene is not to mention the flight attendant. Even Ye Feng was disgusted, grandma drop, this bastard tastes too fucking perverted.

The flight attendant felt disgusted, but her attitude was still respectful: "Sir, your smell is a bit big, and it has seriously affected other passengers." ”

The fat man frowned heavily: "Do you mean that my feet stink?"

The stewardess thought to herself, aren't you talking nonsense? This is a stench!

"Sir, I don't mean that, I mean to ask you to pay attention to the qualities. "The flight attendant was a little embarrassed.

The fat man snorted coldly and said unhappily: "Why should I listen to you on the plane that Lao Tzu spent money on." Aren't you flight attendants supposed to serve passengers? Who gave you the right to dictate to me?"

After speaking, the fat man took out a stack of 100 yuan bills from his bag and said: "This money is for you, why do you like to go, don't bother me!"

The flight attendant didn't take the bill, looking a little aggrieved, this fat man who played a scoundrel was really annoying.

"Sir. Put your money away, we can't take customer tips. The beautiful stewardess shook her head again and again.

The fat man made a cut, put the money in his bag again, took two more out of his hand, and began to pick at the top of his feet, showing an intoxicated expression.

The flight attendant was a little girl, and she didn't know what to do at all, and her tears almost flowed out.

"Dead fat man, if you don't take your foot back, believe it or not, I'll break your leg!" Ye Feng turned his head and said angrily at the fat man.

Ye Feng has been unhappy for a long time, and Ya's quality is poor. Even the attitude is so bad.

Such a delicate and beautiful flight attendant is bullied, it's just a beast!

So he immediately got up.

The flight attendant was at a loss, and when she saw Ye Feng speak, her expression couldn't help but light up, no one in the entire cabin spoke for her just now, but she didn't expect this young man to stand up righteously. I couldn't help but be moved.

The fat man's face turned pale, he had just sent the flight attendant, but he didn't expect another nosy man.

"How the do you talk, do you know who I am? You are from Jiangbei City, and you don't inquire about my Wang Dafu's name! Why can you meddle in your affairs?"

The fat man was dressed in a straight suit, with a famous watch on his wrist, a platinum diamond ring on his fingers, and a large thick gold chain around his neck.

"I don't care who you are, I'll warn you again, put away the pig's trotters! Don't you know that your feet stink better than?" Ye Feng said coldly.

Ye Feng's call made Wang Dafu completely angry, and he stared at Ye Feng with angry eyes. Provocatively: "Lao Tzu won't let go of his feet, there is a kind of you doing it! When you arrive in Yanjing, if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, I won't believe in the king!"

Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and when he was about to make a move on the fat man, a sound similar to gunfire suddenly sounded in the cabin.

"Robbery. Give me the money!"

Soon, four or five vicious men burst in from another cabin, each armed with a pistol and a black bag in their hands.

Hearing the robbery, everyone inside was frightened and screamed, and the whole scene was chaotic.

Bang Bang Bang!

A burst of gunfire rang out, and an angry shout rang out: "Give me silence, whoever screams again, Lao Tzu will kill whom!"

With this drink, everyone became honest, and the whole cabin was quiet again.

Passengers are hunched into their chairs. And the stewardesses inside all squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

Soon the robbers began to rob.

Choosing in front of life and money, of course, life is more valuable, under the hijacking of gangsters, passengers honestly handed over their valuables, mobile phones, and cash. Jewelry and the like.

Soon, one of the robbers came to Ye Feng's face.

"Hand over all the valuable things, or Lao Tzu will kill you!"

The man pointed a gun at Ye Feng and threatened.

Ye Feng's face was full of fear, and he shook his head again and again: "Big brother, I am a secretary who accompanies the boss to work, how can I have any money, you ask our boss for money, he is worth more than 100 million!"

"Where is your boss?" The robber heard Ye Feng say that there were local tyrants worth more than 100 million here, and his eyes were shining with golden light.

"The one in the back is my boss, you want money to find him!"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand and pointed at the fat man.

The fat man was trembling with fright, and immediately said angrily: "Boy." What nonsense are you talking about, when am I your boss!"

The fat man was angry, Ye Feng definitely did it on purpose.

"Big brother, he's really my boss, you see I'm dressed in such tatters, how much money I have. You see our boss, wearing an Armani suit, a Fantesi tie, a Hermès belt, a Metus shoes, a Rolex watch. Big gold necklace, white gold diamond ring! If he weren't the boss, the world would have no boss. Ye Feng pointed at the fat man and said.

The fat man's silver teeth clenched, and when he was about to quibble, the muzzle of the gangster's gun was already pointed at his head.

The gangster is not a fool, this guy wears gold and silver. It must be a rich master, and Ye Feng is dressed so shabby, how much money can he have?

In such a comparison, of course, it is more cost-effective to slaughter a big fat sheep.

"Hand over everything you have money all in!" the gangster said in a deep voice.

"Big brother, I really didn't bring any money. The fat man Wang Dafu turned pale with fright, and said with fear on his face.

"Didn't bring any money. You're fooling me!"

The gangster's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, a slap slapped his face, and the pistol pointed at his head and shouted: "Give you three seconds to think about it, and if you don't give you money, I will kill you!"

The fat man's whole face was frightened, and I was obedient. This is a gun, if you really want to press the trigger, he can't give an account of his little life here.

In addition to fear, he was more angry with Ye Feng, if it wasn't for Ye Feng's troubles, would the gangsters target him?