"What's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?"

Gu Xiaoran was a little strange, Ye Feng had just walked in front of them, but he suddenly didn't say a word.

"Xiao Ran, don't speak!"

Not only Ye Feng was like this, but Gu Xiaoran's second uncle also suddenly became vigilant.

"What the hell are you ......?"

Before Gu Xiaoran could ask what was in his heart, he found that two figures appeared in front of them.

The contrast between these two figures, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, is very stark.

Needless to say, the tall and thin man was naturally the old man, that is, Xu Hu's master.

And the short and fat man is a greasy middle-aged uncle in slippers.

"You said that there is really a coincidence in this world that there is no book. ”

The greasy middle-aged uncle hooked his head and said with a grin.

"Sure enough, there is nowhere to find it when you step on the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. ”

After the greasy middle-aged uncle said this, he stared at Ye Feng for a while.

"Looks like it's him!"

The old man standing next to the greasy middle-aged uncle seemed a little silent.

Although the momentum exuded by his body was much stronger than the one beside him.

But I don't know if it's a delusion or something else. We found that this old man actually took the initiative to stand behind the greasy middle-aged uncle, showing a follower posture.

"Hmph, I'm just about to go find you!"

Gu Xiaoran suddenly stood up and said to the greasy middle-aged uncle.

"It's better that you took the initiative to send it to the door yourself, so it saves me a lot of trouble!"

Gu Xiaoran recognized the true identity of the middle-aged uncle at a glance and said unceremoniously.

"Yo, look at my eyes! I almost forgot that I still have you when I look at this kid!"

The greasy middle-aged uncle pretended that he really didn't care about Gu Xiaoran's existence, and showed a look of admitting his mistake.

"Little Nizi, you are getting more and more beautiful. I just don't know if I'm good at it? hahahaha. ”

As soon as this greasy middle-aged uncle appeared, he instantly became the focus of the crowd.

No matter what the people around him thought of him, she didn't seem to care at all.

And he has a lot of words, a lot of chatter, endless.

Ye Feng was a little unusually quiet, she had been standing there quietly observing the middle-aged uncle's every move.

Ye Feng neither spoke to him nor accepted his provocation.

Instead, he stood aside like an outsider and watched the middle-aged uncle's performance.

"Have I been good at kung fu, can you try it?"

Gu Xiaoran was obviously dissatisfied with the middle-aged uncle's contempt.

However, Gu Xiaoran was still too young after all, and he accidentally fell into the language trap of a middle-aged uncle.

"Try it, try it! If you're good at kung fu, I'm sure I'm not going to be polite. ”

After speaking, a lewd smile appeared on his face.

"Presumptuous!"

The black-faced strong man, who was called the second uncle by many people, was obviously dissatisfied with the middle-aged uncle's contemptuous words.

"Do you know who you're talking to?"

The black-faced strong man was suddenly furious.

"Yo yo yo, I'll just say a few words casually, is it possible that you are angry?"

The greasy middle-aged uncle's eyes suddenly closed, and his eyes showed a fierce light.

"Of course I know who I'm talking to! Don't forget where you are now!"

The greasy middle-aged uncle had a disdainful expression on his face.

"You should know that you dare to come here to look for me. In this place, it is by fists that speak. ”

The greasy middle-aged uncle stretched out his right fist and gestured.

Compared with the noise of the middle-aged uncle, Ye Feng was extraordinarily quiet.

However, at the same time as the greasy middle-aged uncle stretched out his fist to gesture, Ye Feng couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What do you mean, boy?"

The greasy middle-aged uncle turned his head to Ye Feng and asked viciously.

"I think ......"

Ye Feng finally spoke, and the people around him couldn't help but cast their eyes on him.

"I think you're noisy. ”

Ye Feng said lightly, his words were cold, without a trace of emotion.

"Hahahaha, good, good!"

The greasy middle-aged uncle said two good words in a row, but there was no expected anger on his face.

On the contrary, he seemed to be real, and he was satisfied with what Ye Feng had just said.

"Why talk so much nonsense when everyone has already met?"

Ye Feng continued to say lightly.

"If you think there are too many people here, it's inconvenient. I've got a good place to go. ”

Ye Feng noticed that at the gate of the Martial Arts Academy, there were many students coming and going.

If a battle breaks out here, then innocent people will definitely be injured.

At the moment, this old man, as well as the greasy middle-aged uncle who deliberately showed exaggeration, had no plans to make a move.

However, if you don't agree with each other, this is certainly not the best place to fight.

"Let's go, I'll take you to a good place!"

After speaking, Ye Feng didn't wait for the two sides to agree, and directly turned around and walked towards the Martial Arts Academy.

Gu Xiaoran was a little angry, because she didn't know what Ye Feng was selling.

The cooperation between her and Ye Feng has just been confirmed. I didn't expect the enemy to come so quickly, and there was simply no time to agree on a specific strategy.

And the old man and the greasy middle-aged uncle exchanged glances with each other.

Ye Feng's confident performance made them a little uneasy in their hearts.

However, they are also reluctant to make a big deal out of it, especially in public.

After all, there are a lot of things that can't be put on the table.

Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, the two of them followed Ye Feng's figure and walked in.

Gu Xiaoran and her second uncle also followed, following the two into the Martial Arts Academy.

The place where Ye Feng took them was an old place.

This is the gymnasium where the friendly match between the Martial Arts Academy and the National Academy of Martial Arts has just ended.

After the game, the students had already exited the gymnasium. The door to the gymnasium was also locked.

However, in Ye Feng's eyes, this is obviously not a big deal.

I saw him hold the copper lock on the iron door with one hand, and with a slight twist of his fingers, the copper lock snapped.

Ye Feng acted like no one else, holding a pound of copper locks that was broken in two and throwing them aside at will.

Seeing this scene, the old man and the middle-aged uncle exchanged glances with each other again.

Although Ye Feng's movements just now were very casual, he deliberately exuded the dragon qi in his body.

So the two people behind him were actually not surprised by Ye Feng's action of breaking the copper lock with his bare hands, but the dragon aura emanating from Ye Feng's body made them vigilant.

Ye Feng didn't speak, didn't even look back, and walked straight towards the middle of the gymnasium.

The gymnasium was pitch black, with only a glimmer of light from the glass around the roof.

Since the game has ended, the power supply inside the stadium has been cut off.

At this time, Ye Feng was in the middle, and the light from the roof hit him right on.

Ye Feng's shadow was elongated, like a sleeping golden dragon.

When the other four all entered the gymnasium, the air finally became solemn.

(End of chapter)