Feng Zhou's words were like a slap in the face, hitting Zhao Yunlei fiercely.

The latter's face suddenly froze, and his fist clenched suddenly.

In terms of strength, the Feng family is the richest man in Jinling, the underground leader in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is indeed stronger than the Fengwei Gang, plus the "Ye Chu" in front of him is three or five years older than Zhao Yunlei in age, and the Fengwei Gang should indeed salute when they see the Feng family.

But at a young age, Zhao Yunlei became the head of the White Sturgeon Hall of the Fengwei Gang, and was deeply respected by the gang leader Wu Weiyang, and countless gang leaders on the rivers and lakes had to be courteous when they saw him, and he had always been arrogant.

If the other party is a Fengzhou Feng hero, of course he Zhao Yunlei will give a salute

But the other party is just a steward, and he Zhao Hall Master gives a ball salute!

"What a big breath! The Feng family's business is rampant all over the country, but you Steward Ye still don't want to come here to buy a recognition flag? I heard that Liu Jin, who was cut by a thousand knives a few decades ago, is also the general manager, which is very remarkable!"

Zhao Yunlei's voice changed, and he smiled lightly, not taking Feng Zhou's words seriously at all.

"Brother Zhao, Senior Ye is the chief manager of the Feng family's business. Zhang Yunfeng said busily.

No matter how insidious his mind is, he doesn't dare to echo it, but he doesn't want to find out the identity of Feng Zhou, but he is so vague.

"Haha, it turns out that Mr. Ye is the chief manager, I said that he was the chief manager, and I thought it was the chief manager. ”

Zhao Yunlei sneered.

Many people around him even let out a knowing laugh.

After all, everyone is a hero on the water, and they know the Zhao Hall Master of the Fengwei Gang, but they don't know what Mr. Ye is.

Even if I heard that Mr. Ye was the manager of the Feng family's business, so what?

Feng Daxia is rampant in the world, unstoppable, but he is afraid and does not dare to show off his prestige on the sea, right?

Seeing the conflict between Feng Zhou and Zhao Yunlei, Chen Feihong was a little anxious, of course she understood that Feng Zhou's pseudonym Ye Chu was for confidentiality, because she didn't want to expose it.

But Zhao Yunlei didn't come alone, there were many people from their Fengwei Gang who came here, and they were far from being the invincible Fengzhou.

"Hall Master Zhao, Ye Guan is here to serve the great officials of Feng, and he also has the support of our Xue Jiazhuang, Your Excellency is crazy, I am afraid that you don't take our Xue Jiazhuang in your eyes, right? ”

Xue Xiaoren said lightly.

"Xuejiazhuang?Songjiang Xuejiazhuang?"

Everyone was stunned.

Whether it's Jiangnan or the East China Sea, the name of Xuejiazhuang is like thunder.

After all, Xue Yiren is the number one swordsman in the world, and he has been famous in the rivers and lakes for more than 40 years.

Zhao Yunlei's face changed slightly. A mere steward is nothing, but with the steward of the Feng family's firm and the support behind Xue Yiren, it is a little difficult to do. The prestige of the world's number one swordsman, although the Phoenix Tail Gang is not afraid, it is also easy to provoke.

Zhao Yunlei felt a hint of retreat in his heart, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

"What, come if you want, leave if you want?" have you asked me?" Feng Zhou smiled suddenly.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Zhao Yunlei's expression changed abruptly.

"Kneel, salute, and apologize to the Feng family. Feng Zhou said lightly.

"You dare!"

Zhao Yunlei's eyes widened, and anger rose.

He is the master of the white sturgeon of the dignified phoenix tail gang, and he has the hope of succeeding Wu Weiyang in the future, how can he give a salute to a merchant steward, even the children of ordinary wealthy merchant families, they can't stop him from worshipping, and Feng Zhou's words completely angered him.

The vigorous and more true qi swelled in Zhao Yunlei's body. I saw that the green qi on his face was rising, and it seemed that after the true qi was full, with one punch, he could break the muscles and bones of the "Ye Chu" in front of him!

"Senpai, be careful. ”

Chen Feihong's heart tightened.

He knew this Zhao Yunlei's martial arts talent very well, and at a young age, he trained the Kunlun Sect's Taiqing Gang Qi to a point that ordinary people could not reach, and the ordinary Kunlun Sect disciples were not necessarily his opponents, and he was the second master after Wu Weiyang in the Fengwei Gang.

"The frog at the bottom of the well. ”

Feng Zhou didn't say a word, just stretched out his palm and slapped it in the air.

"Boom. ”

His blow to the void palm directly crossed the distance of two zhang away, and the volley was pressed down, like Mount Tai pressing the top, and it was like a pair of invisible big hands, pressing Zhao Yunlei's shoulders and wanting to press him to kneel. Zhao Yunlei roared wildly, a brocade robe instantly bulged, and the wind condensed, as if the qi ran through Changhong, and saw that his whole person almost turned into a big bell.

"It's too clear!"

"Break it for me!"

Zhao Yunlei roared, and his whole body soared, and he was about to break away from the invisible suppression.

As the second master of the Fengwei Gang and the first person among the children of the Kunlun faction, Zhao Yunlei relied on his cultivation to run rampant in the Yangtze River and East China Sea at a young age, and in the entire coastal area, except for those rare grandmasters and masters in the world, he was fearless.

What's more, the other party is just a steward.

Zhao Yunlei faced him, and felt in his heart that he had at least a seventy percent chance of winning, so he was so reckless.

But it was not what he expected.

Taiqing Gangqi only lasted for a snap of his fingers, and then it shattered, and then an invisible huge force pressed down from above, directly smashing his outer robe, and then with a bang, he was pressed to the ground, kneeling on both knees, and bowing to his five bodies.

With one palm, press the second master of the Phoenix Tail Gang!

"How is that possible?"

The crowd was shocked.

Zhao Yunlei jumped to the head of the White Sturgeon Hall of the Fengwei Gang at a young age, in the eyes of the heroes in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and the East China Sea, he was a first-class master, and everyone from Haining knew that he was a disciple of the Kunlun Sect. Even in the face of the grandmaster master, he didn't let half a step, as such a young talent, he was easily defeated by a steward in front of him?

"Ahh

Zhao Yunlei roared wildly, not accepting this fact.

He struggled desperately, desperately turned his fate into his inner family's true anger, and tried his best to break this layer of suppression, but unfortunately it was useless, not only did he not break free, but he was pressed again, and his whole body was all attached to the floor, looking extremely funny.

"This ......"

The crowd was dumbfounded, unable to speak any longer.

Although Chen Feihong and the others had been mentally prepared, they never expected that Senior Feng would just take a shot in the air, and he would make this powerful master so embarrassed, and he only felt extremely surprised.

Zhang Yunfeng also didn't have the pleasure of succeeding in his treacherous scheme, he only felt stunned and shocked.

I knew that this Zhao Yunlei would not be good in front of Senior Feng, but I didn't expect to be so easily suppressed.

The dignified phoenix tail helps the master of Zhao Hall, and he has a miraculous skill, in the hands of Feng Zhou, it is like paper paste.

"Let go of me, or my phoenix tail gang will trample you all over the door!"

Zhao Yunlei shouted.

"Threaten me?"

Feng Zhou's eyes were cold, and his palm power spit slightly. Hearing only the crackling sound, Zhao Yunlei let out a miserable scream, the corners of his mouth and nose slammed on the floor, and the blood did not stop.

"Stop!"

A majestic voice suddenly came.

I saw the crowd lined up, wearing a black robe, and King Xu Hai, who was magnificent, stepped over. The battle in the corner of the Fengzhou people naturally attracted the attention of others long ago.

"Manager Ye, why did you hurt people at the banquet?"

King Xu Haiwang swept over the sealed boat, his eyes showed a hint of surprise, and he spoke in a deep voice.

The Feng family came to Shuangyu Port to buy and recognize the flag, which was an extremely face-saving thing for King Xu Hai, which showed that the masters of the Huashan faction all agreed with King Xu Hai's hegemony on the sea, which allowed him to occupy a certain psychological advantage in the face of Shi Tianwang, Mr. Du, and the internal widows.

But it's nothing.

The merchants who didn't see Haining, with the support of the Kunlun faction behind them, still had to come over to buy the flag and obey his Xu Haiwang's hegemony in the East China Sea.

The steward of a Jinling Feng family's business, there are not many of them, and there are not many of them!