As soon as Yang Feifei's words came out, Meng Fujiu suddenly froze in place, looking at Yang Feifei with an incredible look, his eyes were staring at the boss, he hadn't said anything for a long time, he didn't expect this kid to be so arrogant, really arrogant to another realm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And Liu Jie, who was on the side, heard Yang Feifei's words, but sighed helplessly, she knew that with Yang Feifei's strength and temper, she would definitely not give Meng Fujiu any good look, and now that Yang Feifei said this kind of thing, Liu Jie was already prepared in her heart.

"Stinky boy, you're so big. After Meng Fujiu reacted, he roared at Yang Feifei.

The corners of Yang Feifei's mouth rose slightly, and he said, "Leader Meng, how about we play a bet?"

"What kind of bet?" Meng Fujiu asked with a gloomy face.

"Let's make a bet with the Soul Legion. Yang Feifei sneered twice and said, "If my team can't destroy the Soul Legion, you can dispose of my life." After speaking, Yang Feifei gestured at his neck.

Seeing Yang Feifei's movements, Meng Fujiu was a little shocked, he didn't expect Yang Feifei to dare to play so big, this is simply joking with his own life, if a young man who is just arrogant and has no strength, does he really dare to say this kind of bet?

But what Meng Fujiu couldn't understand was what strength Yang Feifei had to dare to say such a bet?

"If you can't destroy the Soul Legion, what do you want me to do?" Meng Fujiu asked with some curiosity.

Yang Feifei laughed, he lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said lightly: "It's very simple, if I can destroy the Soul Legion, you will give me the position of the leader of the Holy Alliance, and I will be the leader of the Holy Alliance, how about it?"

What the hell does this kid want to do!

Hearing Yang Feifei's bet, Meng Fujiu's whole person was not good, and the bet seemed too big, but Meng Fujiu did not refuse immediately, because he was thinking about something.

Since the collapse of the Holy League, Meng Fujiu has rebuilt the Holy Alliance team, in order to help the brothers who died tragically to avenge, it can be said that now he sits in the position of the leader of the Holy League, just to help the brothers take revenge, in the past, when Meng Fujiu created the Holy League again, he thought that as long as he succeeded in revenge, he would leave his current position and find a place to be an ordinary person honestly.

If Yang Feifei really wiped out the Soul Legion this time, that is to say, Meng Fujiu succeeded in taking revenge, even if he gave up the position of the leader of the Holy Alliance to Yang Feifei at that time, what could he do? Although Yang Feifei's age is a little young, his strength has proven everything, and with Yang Feifei in the future, who would dare to offend Huaxia Guowei?

Thinking a lot in his heart, no matter whether Yang Feifei can destroy the Soul Legion or not, for Meng Fujiu, there are only benefits and no losses, he can successfully take revenge if he destroys the Soul Legion, and it doesn't matter if he can't destroy the Soul Legion.

Anyway, in this battle, the Holy Alliance will not interfere, so there will be no losses.

Just when Meng Fujiu was still thinking about the pros and cons of this gambling contract, Yang Feifei on the side couldn't bear it, and suddenly opened his mouth and said: "Leader Meng, no matter what, you are a big leader, why don't you have any courage at all? ”

"Okay, I promise you, find a bet to make a deal. Meng Fujiu immediately nodded in agreement.

Yang Feifei snapped his fingers and said to Meng Fujiu with a smile: "It's a gentleman, you must remember what you just said." ”

"However, when you deal with the Soul Legion, our Holy Alliance will not interfere in this matter. Meng Fujiu said.

"Of course, you Holy Alliance can watch the excitement from the sidelines, I will let you know what a strong team is, and then you will know how naïve the strongest team in your mouth is Holy Alliance. Yang Feifei said confidently.

"Hmph. When Meng Fujiu heard Yang Feifei's arrogant words, he immediately snorted coldly and said, "I hope your strength can pay for your arrogance, I'll wait and see how strong your team is." ”

Yang Feifei didn't answer Meng Fujiu's words, raised his hand and waved, and then said: "Your Holy Alliance will honestly stay in a hotel, and when I do it, I will notify you, remember, my team is called the Extraordinary Legion." ”

After speaking, Yang Feifei walked into the elevator and went to the hotel lobby.

After Yang Feifei left, Meng Fujiu's face changed instantly, and he slammed his fist on the wall, making a muffled bang, and then continued: "It's so arrogant, I, Meng Fujiu, have never seen such an arrogant young man in Yanjing for decades. ”

"Brother Meng. Seeing Meng Fujiu so angry, Liu Jie on the side walked forward, ready to comfort Meng Fujiu.

Meng Fujiu looked back at Liu Jie who came and asked, "Liu Jie, do you know what this kid's background is?"

"He is the owner of an entertainment venue in Zhonghai City. ”

Liu Jie only knew Yang Feifei's identity, and truthfully told Meng Fujiu what she knew, but the next moment, when she just wanted to tell Meng Fujiu about the strength of Yang Feifei's subordinates, she was interrupted by Meng Fujiu's cold snort.

"Hmph, what background did I think it was, it turned out to be a social ruffian, the owner of a small entertainment venue, who wanted to confront such a huge strength as the Soul Army, it was simply asking for hardship. Meng Fujiu said coldly.

Originally, Meng Fujiu saw that Yang Feifei had so much confidence, thinking that the other party had a very strong background, and it turned out to be just the owner of an entertainment venue, which made Meng Fujiu even more sure that Yang Feifei was just an arrogant and rampant young man.

"Brother Meng, in fact, Yang Feifei's ......" Liu Jie once again wanted to explain to Meng Fujiu the strength of Yang Feifei's men.

But Meng Fujiu, who was angry, didn't give Liu Jie a chance to explain, he interrupted Liu Jie's words and said: "Don't say it, I'll go rest first, and when Yang Feifei contacts you, we'll go and see what is so special about the so-called extraordinary legion in his mouth." After finishing speaking, Meng Fujiu turned around and walked into his room, throwing Liu Jie, who looked helpless, in the corridor.

Just as Yang Feifei walked to the hall to discuss things with Su Yichen and the others, there were two Qingguo men in suits standing at the door of this hotel, these two men were wearing black sunglasses and their faces were gloomy.

One of the men had a mobile phone in his hand, and he pressed a string of numbers to put it to his ear.

Soon the phone was connected, and a young man's voice came from the other side.

"Lord Mi Huang, I have seen the people of the Huaxia Holy Alliance, it seems that the entire team has been dispatched. The man said.

When the Qingguo man finished speaking, the phone fell silent, and after a long time, he said, "Where is it?"

"A hotel near Los Angeles Slope airport. The man replied.

"Wait, I'll call my father and ask what's going on, you guys stay at the door of the hotel first, and if there's any movement in the Holy Alliance, contact me in time. After Mi Huang finished speaking, he hung up the phone.