Chapter 238: A slap in the face!

"Are you looking for death?"

A cold light flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and with a tapped of the storage bracelet in his hand, a jet-black iron sword appeared in his hand, his body flashed slightly, and he slowly approached Steward Yang.

"You! What do you want? ”

Seeing the wind pulling out the sword, Steward Yang felt a void in his heart, and retreated again and again, although Steward Yang was a bronze-level inheritor, he had never cultivated seriously, on the contrary, relying on the bronze-level physical fitness, **** was drunk and golden, and lived a chic life, but his body was getting weaker and weaker, how could other bronze-level inheritors be opponents?

Steward Yang also knew this, and when he saw Feng Wanli pulling out his sword, his body kept retreating, and his eyes were running around, trying to find someone to resist for him.

"Huh! Ah Sheng. It's so lively, let's go check it out! The tall woman hugged Yang Sheng's arm and pointed to a group of people in front of her, sweeping away the morning's crying, very excited.

Yang Sheng was seriously injured by a blow from the blue spirit marten in the morning, and then after a simple cleaning and bandaging at the school doctor's office, he ran to the mall again to accompany his girlfriend to shop.

"Don't go! What's the fun! ”

Yang Sheng remembered the blue spirit marten he saw outside the mall, his heart trembled, and he recalled his painful lesson in the morning.

Yang Sheng's girlfriend saw Yang Sheng's pale face, and she didn't add much coquettishness, nodded and said obediently: "Okay then, let's go upstairs!" ”

The two walked to the elevator to the side and slowly rose upstairs.

That's when it happened.

"Huh!"

Yang Sheng's girlfriend sighed lightly, turned around and pointed to the crowd, and said, "Ah Sheng! Isn't that Steward Yang? ”

"Steward Yang?"

Yang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways, and suddenly found that the pot-bellied man was not his housekeeper? How did he end up here?

"Let's take a look!"

Although Yang Sheng was quite puzzled in his heart, he quickly stepped forward and walked towards his housekeeper.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! ”

Yang Sheng directly pushed away the crowd and shouted at Steward Yang: "Who dares to bully my housekeeper!" Are you tired of it? ”

"Yang Sheng?"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, turned his body slightly, and said coldly: "Hehe, what kind of master is really what kind of vicious dog!" If I knew this, I would have abolished you in the morning! ”

"Why is this sound so familiar?"

Yang Sheng frowned slightly, turned around and looked at Feng Wanli, only at this moment, Yang Sheng's face turned pale, his body almost fell to the ground, pointed at Feng Wanli with one hand, trembled and said: "Feng !! Ten thousand!! Village!!! How are you? ”

"You! You dare to scare my young master! Do you want to live long? ”

Steward Yang shook his big belly, stepped forward quickly, directly helped Yang Sheng up, and scolded loudly towards Feng Wanli: "You just wait for death!" ”

Yang Sheng, who was originally pale, trembled with anger when he heard Manager Yang's words, and slapped Manager Yang directly on his face.

"Smack!"

Although Yang Sheng's strength is still far from Feng Wanli's, it is very easy to deal with Steward Yang, and he directly slapped Manager Yang away.

Steward Yang's face was full of disbelief, covering his face, he was talking for his son-in-law, why did his son-in-law beat him.

"Brother Feng! Your own people are not sensible, please don't blame! ”

Yang Sheng hurriedly grinned, walked forward quickly, bent down and whispered to Feng Wanli.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Yang Sheng deeply, and was about to speak, Ziling stepped forward and pulled Feng Wanli's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Wanli, don't make trouble, okay?" ”

Steward Yang saw his son-in-law Yang Sheng's attitude towards Feng Wanli, his face turned pale, he really never imagined, such a yellow-haired boy, why did he let his son-in-law treat him like this?

"He insulted Ziling!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and he waved the iron sword in his hand.

Seeing Feng Wanli like this, Yang Sheng nodded again and again, and said, "Steward Yang, your life is in the hands of Brother Feng, if you want to live, come and beg him." ”

"Young Master! Why should we be afraid of this kid! Looking at what he is wearing, he is just an ordinary person, and he is not a big chaebol family! Steward Yang was very puzzled.

Just ordinary people? Not a chaebol?

If it weren't for so many people watching, Yang Sheng would have been eager to smoke him to death, have you ever seen an ordinary person who killed a silver-level person with a mere bronze-level strength? Do you know that the strongest patriarch in your family is also a silver-level inheritor?

The Yang family is only a third-rate chaebol in the Demon Capital, and it is okay to deal with some ordinary people, like Yang Ming, when he encounters the real young masters of the Demon Capital, he has to shrink his head and be a man.

And this muddy man in front of him, who has already killed the Xiao family and the Chen family's chaebol son, is so delicious when he sees him alive, and the strength behind it can be imagined.

"Huh!"

Yang Sheng said coldly: "If Brother Feng doesn't spare you, I will kill you today to dissipate Brother Feng's anger!" ”

Steward Yang's face changed, and he quickly got up from the ground and pounced towards the wind.

"Bang!" "Get out! Stay away from me! ”

Feng Wanli directly kicked Steward Yang in the chest, kicked him away, and said coldly: "Don't come to disgust me!" ”

"Please! Spare me! Mr. Yang clutched his chest, stood up quickly, and cried to Feng Wanli.

Steward Yang was really wronged, and he took advantage of the rest of the day to wander around to see if he could find a beautiful woman, and then give money to spend the Spring Festival together.

But I never expected to encounter such a hard stubble today.

"Uncle! Please spare me! As long as you let me go, I'm willing to contribute 50,000 gold coins! Steward Yang pleaded.

Hearing what Steward Yang said, Yang Sheng's eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart: "I am actually greedy for so much money!" ”

Feng Wanli put away the iron sword, turned around and pulled Ziling, and walked towards the distance.

Seeing this scene, Manager Yang was overjoyed, thinking that Feng Wanli had let him go, so he hurriedly took out a check from the storage ring and handed it forward.

Feng Wanli tilted his head slightly, and said coldly: "Anyone who bullies Ziling, I will not let it go!" ”

Yang Sheng's eyes flashed, and he looked deeply at the wind.

"Yang Sheng, I believe you understand what I mean!" Feng Wanli said coldly.

Pushing through the crowd, the two walked directly to the second floor.

Ziling leaned to Feng Wanli's ear and hesitated: "Wouldn't this be a little cruel?" ”

"There are dozens of people who are this kind of scourge, so it's better to kill him earlier!" Feng Wanli smiled faintly, pointed upstairs and said with a smile: "Let's go to the movies, it's really ruin when we encounter this!" ”

"Eun!"

Ziling nodded: "Then let's watch a comedy!" You can have fun, too! ”

"It seems that there is a beautiful Naga that has just been released today!" Feng Wanli scratched his head and said, "Let's go here!" ”

(End of chapter)