Chapter 121: The Cold-Faced Male God on Campus (Part I)

After Ye Ziyu left with Lu Junchen and the black man who exuded murderous aura, Song Xinfeng took out his mobile phone and dialed his grandfather's number.

"Grandpa, can you ask Grandpa Sword Demon to help me?" Song Xinfeng said respectfully with his mobile phone.

"Why did you let the Sword Demon make a move at this time?" The voice on the other end of the phone was inevitably a little indifferent.

Song Xinfeng understands that his grandfather is still angry with himself? Last time, because of his carelessness, Grandpa Sword Demon had to go to rescue him. It was because of himself that he almost put his life in danger to the sword demon grandfather.

"I found the best chance for revenge, and I'm now sure I won't miss it again." Song Xinfeng said sternly.

"Don't you always say you're sure, but what about the result? Feng'er, you should know that kid is no longer what he was at the beginning, he now has another layer of identity, the son of Ye Tiancheng, the head of the Ye family. The Ye family is a behemoth, our four major families work hard for each other and support each other, I don't want to push the Song family into the abyss of no return because of your selfish desires. ”

"What if I say that the ally I'm looking for is Ye Ziyu, the future head of the Ye family?"

"Ye Ziyu? The son of the second child of the Ye family? ”

"Exactly."

"It may be that kid's sudden appearance threatens Ziyu's status, haha, interesting." The other end of the phone smiled, "If you cooperate with him, it will definitely not cause a fight between the heads of the family." ”

"Grandpa, not only Ye Ziyu, but also Lin Yinghao of the Lin family, Lu Junchen of the Lu family, and another powerful force outside the country. This is the best opportunity to regain family face, and I really don't want to miss it. Song Xinfeng was secretly anxious, and his tone remained calm, wanting to convince his grandfather with this.

"Oh?" The other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised, "It seems that that kid has offended a lot of people, so many people want to kill him." But do you believe them? ”

Song Xinfeng was shocked in his heart, he knew that his grandfather was testing himself, of course, at this critical moment that decided the fate of the family, he must be cautious. Song Xinfeng said in a cold tone: "We have common enemies, but I don't believe in them, so I thought of letting the Sword Demon Grandpa make a move." ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and just when Song Xinfeng doubted whether his grandfather was asleep, an old voice came over.

"Alright then, I'll inform the Sword Demon. However, this is the most critical, most important and last time, and we can only succeed and not fail. ”

The Sword Demon is not only his subordinate, but also his brother, a good brother who accompanies him through obstacles. When a person reaches old age, he is prone to gains and losses, and he does not want to let his old brother be hurt anymore. Last time, because of his grandson, he almost brought danger to his old brother. He really blamed himself to the extreme, the sword demon had fought hard for himself all his life, and if he couldn't get a good death in the end, he would blame himself when he went to heaven.

"Grandpa, I will definitely live up to your expectations." Song Xinfeng said flexibly.

Recently, there has been a spectacle at Jiangning University.

A beautiful girl was followed by a handsome man. This man is slender, and the face that makes even women feel jealous is like a thousand years of ice, without any expression.

He is always in that outfit, white clothes, white thin gloves, his hands do not swing back and forth or left and back like ordinary people, but naturally sagging, and his body is straight but not stiff, giving people a very comfortable feeling.

He followed the girl about three meters away, as if it were a specially designed program, not approaching or deliberately distancing. His skin was white, almost transparent, and blended in with the white clothes on his body. He has a cold appearance, walks without squinting, and has a face that is too lethal for the school girls to scream.

From time to time, a bold girl would come up and talk to him, and his eyes were as sharp as a daozi, as if he might be burned by him if he wasn't careful. He never spoke to the other party, and turned a deaf ear to the fingers and fingers of the people around him, and thus earned the title of a cold male god.

He was extremely cold, and some people found that his eyes would not be so sharp only when he looked at the girl in front of him. He was chasing the girl in front of him, that was what everyone thought. After all, no man in this world will follow behind a girl for no reason, ignoring his body, as if he is the patron saint of the other party, and there is a feeling of never abandoning.

Even then, there will be girls who will talk to him. No way, it's too good-looking. And the more ruthless he is, the more it can arouse the girl's interest in him, and all kinds of girls who are quite confident in their appearance are shaking one by one.

There is such an unwritten rule in Jiangda these days, if anyone can take down this top beautiful man, who is the best-looking and most capable woman in Jiangda. The beauties of Jiangning University are like clouds, and the comparison psychology of girls instigates them. So even if they touch each other's nose in front of each other, they will not give up. Usually flattered and flattered by boys, they also want to seek alternative stimulation, but they find it more charming to ignore the man who ignores them.

Those who can't wait are always in turmoil, and those who are favored have nothing to fear.

An ordinary lyric has exhausted the voices of many people and told how many people's grievances. The world is like this, you can't change it, you can only adapt.

"Brother Leng Feng, you wait here for a while, and I'll go up and get the book. You can't get into the girls' dormitory. Ye Yuxin turned her head and walked to the other party and said.

She knew she would stop and wait for the other person, and he wouldn't come forward.

That's right, this person who is known as Jiang Da's cold male god, the person who follows Ye Yuxin three meters behind Ye Yuxin every day is Leng Feng.

When Ye Pu saw Black Mamba and the others in the Yanjing underground boxing arena, he became vigilant. After sending the two women home, he called Leng Feng. Because of his sister Ye Zihan's matter, he couldn't get away for the time being, after all, at that time, he had to contact his senior sister first.

When he came to Yanjing, he left the cold wind by Ye Yuxin's side, he was afraid that there would be something like the one Ye Yuxin was almost insulted last time. One mistake was enough, and he did not allow himself to make it a second time. If the black mamba takes the initiative to find him, he has nothing to worry about, because even if the other party doesn't do it, when he is busy with the things at hand, he will take the initiative to find the black mamba. If you want to solve the trouble completely, you don't wait for the trouble to come to you, but to strangle the trouble in the cradle.

However, when he was in the boxing ring, the other party did not have a proof conflict with him, and Ye Pu felt that the other party must want to start from the people around him. And the most likely and easiest person to start with is his sister Ye Yuxin, who will never allow such a thing to happen. It was at that time that he made a decision, he didn't let the cold wind hide in the dark and kill, but let him bathe in the sun.

Cold Wind is a sword that the old man specially cultivated for himself and forced into his hand, and Ye Pu cannot refuse. But he didn't do anything unseemly, and he didn't dare to expose it in broad daylight. He wants him to stand in the sun above board, standing with him. He is his own shadow, so if he is not in Jiangning, let him temporarily take his place.

"Protect Ye Yuxin until I come back." These were the words that the man said to himself, and Leng Feng took it to heart.

His life was given by him, and he saved it countless times, and even his own name was given by him. He gave himself a qiē, what about making his own sword? He is the god he protects, and this is his duty and mission.

That night, after receiving Ye Pu's call, the cold wind had quietly appeared in the two-bedroom apartment that Ye Pu rented. He didn't go to sleep in his room, he rarely slept in bed over the years, basically in the car, in the trees, in the jungle, etc. If he falls asleep in bed by chance, he will definitely not be able to sleep.

He sat on the couch in the living room like that, guarding the man's woman like a door god. He didn't complain, maybe in the usual situation, the man wouldn't think of himself. What he has to do is that when he wants to kill, the first person he thinks of is himself, and it is enough.