"Miss Chen, I heard that you beat our eldest young master Fang, what should you do about this?" The little man came to Nangong Ruoxi with seven or eight of his brothers, took out a sharp dagger and shaved the mud that did not exist in his fingernails.

In order to secretly take advantage of a small advantage, Ye Tian found a reason to go to a remote corner with Ruoxi that was some distance away from Nangong Wu and them. Anyway, because the tour guide of the tour group didn't dare to offend the Fang family, he had already let them do whatever they wanted. During this time, Ye Tian used to take advantage of a little advantage and play a little hooligan, and it was okay to pull hands and kiss his face, which made Nangong Ruoxi ashamed and happy, and instinctively resisted and rejoiced.

Just now, when it was far away, everyone could only see Nangong Ruoxi's slim and elegant temperament, and when they got closer, they found that she was actually a superb beauty. If it weren't for the girl that Fang Rui fancied and no one dared to move, I am afraid that the little man would have his own crooked mind.

"What should I do? He wanted to insult me, and I didn't kick him to death. ”

The little man looked at Ye Tian, who had been silent and thin like a weak chicken, and said with a cold snort in his nose: "That's it, I won't embarrass you." You come with us, go and apologize to Young Master Fang, let's have a meal together, make friends happily, and I will ask Young Master Fang for mercy, and this matter will be over. Otherwise, this matter can't be finished, it's not me who scares you, you can inquire about the strength and industry of the Malaysian Fang family. ”

Every move on this side, Nangong Wu could see it clearly from a distance. With Ye Tian by Nangong Ruoxi's side, he wouldn't worry about Ruoxi suffering. What he was worried about was that once Ye Tian got angry, the scene would get out of control. Everyone knows about this great killing god outside the New World.

"Go and see, don't let Ye Tian make a move. Let's go back to China secretly this time and try not to get into trouble. ”

The middle-aged man who had been standing beside Nangong Wu nodded, and walked quickly to Ruoxi's side.

"What if not?" Ye Tian, who had not spoken, lightly exhaled a puff of smoke and asked indifferently, "What is your name?" Are you sure this is what the Fang family meant? Or do you not understand what Fang Lisheng meant?"

"You dare to talk to the second brother like this, believe it or not, I abolished you!" The man who followed behind the little man lifted his clothes, took out a handful of *** and walked in front of Ye Tian, and gently patted the back of the knife against Ye Tian's face twice: "Do you want to unload a few parts?"

"I like you to speak Chinese, but I don't like people pointing knives at me. Ye Tian's eyes looked at the man in front of him, and his expression was so indifferent that he didn't see a knife.

"What's going on?" Seeing that someone suddenly took out a knife and gestured in front of Ye Tian, the middle-aged man who came over and was about to deal with things tightened, but he was afraid that Ye Tian would suddenly burst out, so he shouted when there were still more than ten meters away.

"Who are you? The little man looked at the middle-aged man who had strode over, and his perennial career of fighting and killing made him feel dangerous. So he restrained his words a lot, and directly raised the name of his gang.

"Put the knife down for me. The middle-aged man's eyes were shining, and his muscles were tense. He is the top of the second-generation martial artists of the Nangong family, and his foreign kung fu has reached its peak. With a punch, the principle of this escort mission is to try to keep a low profile and not cause trouble, but in this case, he is also ready to do it.

When Ye Tian is not murderous, he is like a pollution-free noodle melon, not to mention that kind of fierce momentum, the whole person is also like a high school student. But the Nangong family's is different, the momentum on the whole body is extremely strong, and the strong aura exuded by the whole body is completely different from these low-level gangsters.

The little man couldn't figure out the identity of this person, so he didn't dare to talk nonsense.

The strong aura of the other party can be felt by the gangsters present. The man with the knife hesitated for a moment, muttered a sentence in general, and obediently put the knife away.

"Whatever you're doing, leave now. "The number one master of the second generation of the Nangong family, just going to that station, there is a thick and lofty momentum like a mountain.

This kind of momentum can't be pretended, and the little man who took the lead glanced at him, and felt that his neck was as uncomfortable as if he had been cut by a blade.

"Who are you, do you know that we are evil gods?" the little man subconsciously took a step back and said with a fierce expression.

"Let's go, let's go. Although the middle-aged man had never seen Ye Tian's skills, he had not done anything until Ye Tian was outside the New World. In particular, uprooting a powerful drug cartel overnight is not something that ordinary people can do.

There is always a sense of sympathy between the strong, especially those with alliances or friendships. The middle-aged man smiled at Ye Tian, stretched out his hand and said, "My name is Chen Feng, and I am the second generation of the family to practice outside the family, but unfortunately I didn't have the opportunity to see you last time." ”

"Then I'll call you ... Ye Tian shook hands with the middle-aged man with a smile, and turned his head to look at Nangong Ruoxi.

"Naturally, it's called uncle. Do you want to take advantage of me?" Nangong Ruoxi gave Ye Tian a big roll of his eyes: "I don't care how high you are with your master, anyway, when you come to my house, you have to follow me." ”

"Uncle. Ye Tian's call made the middle-aged man embarrassed. Although he has lived overseas for a long time, he also knows the legend of Xuanhuang. Xuanhuang's closed disciples, their seniority is high, and they are not a star and a half. Especially middle-aged people, orthodox practitioners with inheritance sects, pay more attention to generations and sects.

"You two don't want to talk to me about each other. ”

Hearing Ruoxi say this, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "This hasn't been married yet, so you set rules for others?"

"Huh. Being ridiculed by the middle-aged man in person, Ruoxi covered her face and fled.

Ye Tian laughed with the middle-aged man.

The two of them stood there laughing as if no one was around, which made the little man who took the lead very faceless. But the momentum of the person in front of him was too strong, so strong that he didn't even dare to look at each other. Such a person wants to let a small man do it, he doesn't have the courage and ability.

But if he is allowed to withdraw like this, the little man will lose face and there will be no way to deal with it.

Seeing the two people talking and laughing while turning to leave, the little man turned around and went to the corner next to him to make a call.

"Second brother, what now?"

"Hey, hey, I've called to inform my family, it's Kunyang who is on duty today, if there is no traffic jam, he can get here in ten minutes." ”

"Uh-huh. Lord Evil God is on duty today?" The gangsters seemed to think of some terrible picture, and their faces were a little unsightly.