Chapter 679: Ancient Sword
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What kind of person is Yang Yifeng, he is so experienced in handling things, he chatted with Song Ziyan, and he not only did not let Song Ziyan get half a cent of useful information, but also learned a lot of useful information from Song Ziyan's mouth. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
For example, this dance party was specially held by the Shen family in Jinling, and most of the martial arts people from the nearby provinces were invited, of course, the other three major families in the ancient martial arts world were indispensable. You don't need to ask to know that there must be something big to announce or something, otherwise why invite so many martial arts people to come? Song Ziyan did not come on behalf of the Song family, she came here with her identity to make sure that everything was perfect, although these people are all armed with martial arts, but if there is something long, two short, the trouble is still the matter of the S City Public Security Bureau. The Song family did not come to the two juniors, but Song Wanjiang, the chairman of the Song Group, came in person.
In fact, only the invitation of one of the four great families can invite the people of the other three families, otherwise with the arrogance of the four great families, they will not bother to participate in some unpopular dance parties at all.
For Song Ziyan, Yang Yifeng looks at it quite differently, a young lady from a big family actually likes to eliminate violence and benefit the society. For this reason, he did not hesitate to give up his comfortable life to join the police force. did not rely on relationships, only relied on their own skills, and came to the present step by step.
After a while, Song Ziyan found that she couldn't get any news, so she walked away under the pretext. Yang Yifeng is happy to be idle, he is just a newcomer with a new face here, and he doesn't bother to deal with these celebrities, and no one bother, he still eats really.
Yang Xingyu is very happy, shuttling through the crowd, beckoning flowers and butterflies, so unhappy, he has been practicing in the Yang family's ancestral house for so long, and after studying for so long, he has long wanted to let go of his hands and play.
Yang Yifeng didn't care about him. It's good that young people love to play, as long as they're happy, that's fine. The wine in your hand is all you need in three or two, you have to look for it, this kind of buffet style of dance is trouble, red wine and champagne are poured everywhere, but there is almost only one bottle of white wine.
Yang Yifeng stopped a bartender who walked by with a plate and asked, "Excuse me." Is there liquor here?"
"What does the gentleman want?" asked the bartender politely.
"Any liquor, don't use a cup, bring me the whole bottle, take three bottles first, thank you. Yang Yifeng replied softly, will the wine be bad on this occasion? Tsk, although the wine of the Demon Realm is more spiritual and effective. But the taste is still not as refreshing as the authentic liquor in my hometown! The alcohol concentration of good wine is very good, but I don't worry about alcohol poisoning or anything like that.
The bartender was stunned for a moment, but with good professionalism, he nodded politely and went to get the wine. Three bottles of liquor. Or take it first.
After a while, Yang Yifeng's wine was quickly delivered, and Yang Yifeng opened one of the bottles and did not pour it into the cup. Just drink it in your mouth. I took a sip of wine, refreshing~!
"Good amount of wine~!" A handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament walked over with a beautiful woman wearing a dress and evening dress, and said softly. Behind him were two calm middle-aged men who were obviously bodyguards.
Yang Yifeng was too lazy to talk to a stranger, and ate and drank by himself. The young man didn't care, and instead apologized: "I'm really sorry that I forgot to introduce myself." My name is Shen Yan, and this is my friend Wang Xinyun. Miss Wang. Didn't ask?"
Yang Yifeng still goes his own way, you don't know who I am, I swallowed the bottle on the spot, Yang Yifeng didn't pay attention to these two people, as if the food on the table and the liquor in his hand were more attractive than them.
Shen Yan was a little embarrassed, his hot face was attached to other people's cold butts, and it was strange that he was not depressed. I thought to myself, I never offended this guy, right?
A look of disgust flashed in Wang Xinyun's eyes, this is the head of the third generation of the Yang family?
"Oops~~ I'm so embarrassed. It turned out that Shen Gongzi and Miss Wang. I'm sorry, my little brother happened to have something to do and walked away. My lobby brother has a somewhat eccentric personality. You don't have to mind~!" Yang Xingyu came out in a timely manner to play a round game, in fact, although he was playing, he also kept an eye on Yang Yifeng's movements, his lobby brother didn't know martial arts, if something happened, then there was no need for grandpa to get angry, his father would definitely tear himself alive.
"Oh, it turned out to be Yang Da... , Oh, Yang Er Shao~! I haven't seen you for many years, Er Shao is now the president of one party. Shen Yan greeted warmly.
"Hello, Second Young Master Yang. Wang Xinyun nodded politely.
"Shen Gongzi, Miss Wang, don't be polite, I don't know if Shibo will come?" A flash of unhappiness flashed in Yang Xingyu's eyes, it was too shameful to sow discord in such a blatant way.
At this time, two middle-aged people walked over and laughed and said, "Aren't we?"
Yang Xingyu hurriedly said politely: "Shen Shibo, Wang Shibo, hello." ”
"Okay, okay, no need to be polite. This must be the son of Brother Tianshi, right?" the two middle-aged men waved their hands spiritedly, smiling very kindly. Then he turned his head to look at Yang Yifeng and looked at it carefully, and then a clear look and a boring look flashed in his eyes, an ordinary person who has not cultivated, even if his status is special, he can't attract the attention of ancient martial arts masters.
"Yes, he is my lobby brother, in Shanghai, everything in the Yang family, he has the final say. Yang Xingyu first stated his attitude that the Yang family is not in charge in Shanghai, but Yang Yifeng is in charge.
Yang Yifeng didn't eat or drink either, as early as when the two middle-aged elders came over, he put down the things in his hand, nodded politely and said, "I am Yang Yifeng, the two uncles are good." ”
Shen Yan and Wang Xinyun's hearts both swelled with a burst of unhappiness, speaking to their father like this, and at the same time, they subconsciously classified Yang Yifeng as an unpopular character, which was not worth noting.
Yang Xingyu is very powerful, facing the elders, he still behaves calmly and copes with ease.
Yang Yifeng didn't care, from the moment he entered the venue, he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, and Yang Yifeng didn't want to investigate. Standing quietly and listening, knowing that this time the Shen family got an ancient sword from an ancient tomb, and this time the dance was not so much for charity, but rather a sword appreciation meeting or a sword selling conference.
Hearing the sword, Yang Yifeng was not interested, the best sword in heaven and earth is here, a human holy sword, an innate divine sword. Other swords, not worth mentioning at all!
"Ladies and gentlemen, I got a little drunk, so I took my leave and went back to rest. Yang Yifeng arched his hand and said, "Cousin, let's talk first, I'll take the car back by myself." "Originally, it was to appreciate the sword, I have no interest, so I might as well go home and sleep.
When Yang Xingyu heard this, he was a little embarrassed and wanted to send Yang Yifeng back, but he couldn't get out of his body here, Yang Yifeng didn't care about the number of family etiquette, but he had to take care of the reputation of the Yang family.
"It's okay, I can go back by myself, I'm more familiar with S City than you!" Yang Yifeng saw Yang Xingyu's concerns, in the eyes of outsiders, he was just an ordinary rich man who had no cultivation.
Yang Xingyu thought about it for a while, and felt that it was also, no one would be stupid enough to move Yang Yifeng, a person who has no threatening ability but has a special identity, the anger of the Yang family, even the other three major families do not want to face. Other second- and third-rate characters will not move Yang Yifeng. There is no resentment or hatred, and you are full of food and support the ground?
Yang Yifeng left the venue, called the driver, and drove for a ride. I haven't driven for a long time, and I'm a little rusty.
Drove to the "Delicious Street" in S City, got out of the car, and blended into the crowd in two steps and three steps, although the body was dressed a little formally, but this feeling was not much different from the general white-collar class dressing, and there were many white-collar workers who came here to eat and play at night, and it didn't look too special to dress formally.
Eat all the way, play all the way, but it's a pity that Meng Yanran and Shu Qing are in retreat, otherwise it would be more freehand. Well, someone is following? It's strange, I've been playing for nearly an hour, why are I only following myself now, is it a gangster who wants money? Maybe, when I gave the money just now, it seemed to show the cash in my wallet.
Yang Yifeng's playfulness is here again, yes, you want to rob, give you a chance, and turn into a dark and uninhabited alley. Except for the faint lights, there is usually no one passing by here.
Sure enough, after a while, a group of about seven or eight people followed, and when they walked further, five or six more people appeared at the entrance of the alley in front of them. These people are dressed strangely, and they hold all kinds of things such as knives, chains, and sticks, and they know at a glance that they are thugs.
A young man with a yellow-haired tattoo said coldly: "Boy, we are just asking for money, and we will not hurt you, but if you want to resist, then it is no wonder that we are." ”
Yang Yifeng rolled his eyes and said indifferently: "You guys are going to fight ......" He stopped halfway through the words, and a strange look flashed in his eyes. Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen thugs were all lying on the ground and were killed with a single knife.