Chapter 120: Disputes
Feng Ye had never imagined that the quality of this group of native-born people living in this land of Savor, which had never experienced war, was so low!
However, for the middle-aged man's obvious behavior just now. But it has really angered Feng Ye.
Feng Ye, who had already turned his head again, suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth at this time, and showed a sneer at the middle-aged man.
"And what are you?"
And just when these words had not completely fallen, Feng Ye's figure flickered suddenly. But the other diners in the restaurant only felt that there was a flower in front of their eyes......
Immediately afterward, everyone heard "Bang!" again. There was a crisp sound.
In the blink of an eye, everyone suddenly found out. The tall young man who was still at the door of the restaurant had suddenly appeared in front of the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes at this time.
And, what's even weirder. At this time, the middle-aged man's left face was imprinted with five crimson finger prints.
However, this middle-aged man didn't seem to have fully reacted. Just stared blankly at the tall young man in front of him.
"You poor boy, you dare to beat my husband!"
With the sudden sound of a shrill female voice, everyone immediately noticed it again. The noblewoman standing next to the middle-aged man, who had painted her lips like monkey buttocks, raised her fist with a face full of anger and struck at the tall young man.
However, at this time, Feng Ye didn't even glance at the woman beside him.
It was only when the woman's fist was about to hit her that she stretched out a hand again and pushed her out with all her might.
And after the noble lady was pushed to the ground by Feng Ye, she immediately looked at Feng Ye who was covered in dirt with resentful eyes.
"Don't force me to hit you woman!"
At this moment, Feng Ye's eyes obviously cooled again. And there was no warmth in his words.
He condescendingly looked down at the middle-aged man in front of him, who might be rich, but in his eyes, he was only as fragile as an ant.
"You're not a native of Sasa City. So who are you? The wealthy middle-aged man who was slapped by Feng Ye in public was obviously still suppressing the anger in his heart, and he asked inwardly.
"I'm just an ordinary person who supports himself." After Feng Ye finished saying this, he turned around and was about to leave.
However, this boring rich man who looks down on people is willing to suffer this loss. You know, this poor boy just slapped him in front of everyone. This person, he can be regarded as throwing it to his grandmother's house!
I saw that he suddenly waved his hand. And in the next second, three tall, black-clothed bodyguards in suits and leather shoes quickly stood up from the other dining tables, and went straight to Feng Ye, who was about to leave.
"Is it really endless?"
From the very beginning, Feng Ye, who had a premonition that the other party would not give up. At this time, he looked up at the three black-clothed bodyguards in front of him, who had a similar voice as himself, but there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
"Take down this stinky boy for me, and let him kowtow to my lord and apologize."
With the middle-aged man's order, the three black-clothed bodyguards immediately waved their fists towards Feng Ye like hungry tigers.
But seeing that Feng Ye also acted quickly, he directly struck a hook punch at the chin of the bodyguard on his rightmost, followed by another backward turn, dodging the straight punch attack of the bodyguard in the middle. But at the same time, the fist of the last bodyguard on the left had already come to his eyes.
Just at the last moment, Feng Ye suddenly tilted his head in the opposite direction, narrowly avoiding the other party's fierce attack.
However, the fight is not waiting to be seen. The same is true of the powerful punch thrown by this bodyguard.
At the next moment when the bodyguard punched the air, he suddenly felt a sudden pain in his abdomen. The bodyguard, who was experienced in this regard, knew that this was clearly a knee blow from the enemy.
So, in the next second, the bodyguard had to hold his stomach and wail on the ground with another companion.
"You're the only one left." After knocking down the bodyguard just now, Feng Ye quickly took a step back. Appeared again to avoid the attack of the last bodyguard.
"Xiaowei, hurry up and put him down." Seeing that his two right-hand men were easily put down by Feng Ye, a poor boy, in a blink of an eye, the middle-aged rich businessman was obviously a little anxious.
"Understood." Having said that, the young bodyguard who was facing Feng Ye face to face at this time kept staring at Feng Ye's every move with his unusually indifferent eyes.
In fact, from the moment they first fought, Feng Ye had already judged according to his intuition that the eldest boy who looked the youngest among the three bodyguards, but had cold eyes, was definitely one of the ruthless characters.
It's just that when Feng Ye confronted the bodyguard head-on, he noticed that this boy was not only sturdy and tall, but also the unusually indifferent look on his face was a little familiar. In his mind, there was another familiar figure, which suddenly jumped out. And quickly coincided with the person in front of him......
"Mi Xiaoran!"
Feng Ye subconsciously said the name of the figure in his mind.
But strangely, just after hearing those three words he uttered. The young bodyguard in front of him, who was already ready to go, actually wavered a little in an instant. And what's even more bizarre is that he didn't rush up immediately.
"Xiaowei, I didn't hire you for decoration. Hit him hard. Kill me in charge! The middle-aged rich man seemed to be a little impatient to wait.
As soon as he heard this, the indifferent big boy immediately rushed up and swung his fist to fight with Feng Ye.
I saw that his right fist was directly aimed at Feng Ye's face. After Feng Ye easily dodged, he was followed by a volley jump. Dodging his sweeping legs like a wind sweeping leaves. At the same time, he punched him in the right cheek.
Then, the other party also easily dodged ......
In this way, in the back and forth, the two soon had passed more than a dozen back and forth.
But at this moment, with the "Bold! Who dares to touch my Yun Yao Fairy's younger brother! Asked me He Daoyuan first. The male voice of a man who was not angry and arrogant suddenly sounded. Everyone who was still in the Caesar's restaurant immediately stopped all their movements in shock.
Feng Ye suddenly looked at the door of the restaurant where the voice came from with a curious expression.
saw a handsome young man in a white suit with a pair of gold-rimmed glasses on his nose, standing there holding Mo Yunyao, who was fluttering in white.
Moreover, at this time, behind him, there was still a huge crowd.
"It's everyone!" Feng Ye recognized at a glance the people who were also standing in it, Ou Hongying of the Tengyun Troupe. But the most conspicuous of the group were the dozen or so policemen in the local uniforms of Saver.
And the originally noisy restaurant, now because of the sudden appearance of this man in white, instantly became smelly of falling pins. Even Feng Ye, who had never seen anything in the world, immediately understood: this person must be not small......