Black and red S-level invitation card.
This girl even has this invitation card. Does it mean that she is a leader of a big family? Even the Song family should be careful.
Song Yi thinks of it in horror.
You know, in Tianyin Town, this kind of invitation card is very rare. It was signed and issued by the clan leader of the Song family. It symbolizes the most distinguished guest of the Song family. How could this kind of person?
"Guest, please wait a moment. I'll arrange a room for you right away."
Song Yi looks at the invitation card on the table in horror and nods in horror. Before he finished his words, two middle-aged men in tuxedos came to the girl. They bowed slightly in front of the girl and said, "Hello, guest. We have scanned the S-level invitation card in the hall. We are your guest
housekeeper. Please show me your invitation card. The Concierge Department will arrange for you as appropriate."
"The whole thing is quite like that!"
Looking at the customer housekeeper that suddenly appears in front of him, Ye Feng doesn't care. He takes out the black and red invitation card from the table and opens it gently.
The invitation was written in the same language and also signed by Mr. Song, but the invitation was written "yurongrong".
"Are you yurongrong?" Ye Feng handed over the invitation card.
"Well!"
Yu Rongrong, who has Qi bangs, seems to be afraid to look at Ye Feng. She looks shyly at her feet with her head down.
Ye Feng looks at the girl in front of her and looks at Wen Shaoyun. Her face is full of inquiry.
Wen Shaoyun looks at Ye Feng and shakes his head, then looks at his wife Zhen Zhen.
Zhen Zhen is a face of panic, eyes very strange looked at the girl on the sofa, and looked at Ye Feng and others, as if scared the same shook his head.
What's the origin of this girl.
"Are these all friends of the guests?"
The client housekeeper of the middle-aged man looks at Ye Feng in surprise. The momentum of this man on the sofa is quite fierce. It seems that he is not an ordinary person.
"Well, these people are all my friends, but our room is occupied. Do you have any room available?"
Yurongrong didn't change her eyes because of the people around her. She spoke softly.
"The guest is joking. Your order is the imperial edict here. We'll arrange it right away."
The middle-aged man nodded respectfully, then turned around and looked at Song Yi, the director of the room next to him. He said coldly, "go to arrange the room now!"
"Yes, I'll arrange it right away!"
Song Yi didn't dare to refute this time. He nodded his head wisely, which was different from the proud look just now, as if it was inhuman.
"By the way, uncle, my friend's invitation card has been dropped. Could you check it for him?" The girl named yurongrong looked at Ye Feng and said.
"Certainly. May I have your name...!" They look at Ye Feng and ask.
"Little dragon head!"
Just when Ye Feng wanted to say something, the door of Li hotel was directly pushed open, and countless people in black came in line, led by the white browed but energetic Third Master Huang.
A group of people in black came in with neat steps, and the atmosphere of the whole hall was suddenly dispersed by the iron and powerful momentum.
"Yilianbang"
the people in the hall looked at the group with panic. The name of Donghai yilianbang is still very powerful here.
The people in the hall and some forces whispered to each other, and they were very afraid of the sudden appearance of this group of people.
Huang San Ye's eyes glanced in the air, and everyone in the hall did not dare to look at him, and bowed their heads one after another. Soon, sitting in the living room sofa, Ye Feng and long Ying appear in his eyes.
After seeing Ye Feng, Huang San ye turned and took him to the sofa. Looking at Ye Feng, he bowed his head respectfully and said, "I've seen little dragon head!"
"I've seen little dragon head!"
The criminal group behind Mr. Huang yelled in unison.
The shouting of dozens of people directly silenced the whole hall, and the voice echoed for a long time.
People have a complex look at the scene in front of them, and the young people with a cold and proud face on the sofa.
In fact, only when song Fengye kicks at the Sanye family can he make everyone feel that it's not the time when Huang Lianyi is playing.
His intention is very simple, that is to tell the public that Ye Feng is the little leader of their Yilian gang and a member of Yilian gang.
"Little "Little dragon head?"
Hearing the voices of these people in front of him, Song Yi, who was behind the old man, was so scared that his sweat was all wet.
Is this the legendary little dragon head of Yilian Gang, the notorious ruthless man. Recently, no matter where the Lord is, he is quite dazzling. All kinds of rumors are spread in the ghost city. It's said that he slaughtered hundreds of people in the ghost city of Ancheng alone. A lot of people's forces have offered a billion yuan to buy it, and he is also in front of Xinghai hotelAll people's noodles will offend their own Zhang's representatives and chop them into minced meat.
Remembering what he said to these people just now, Song Yi really wants to press his face down on the floor, hoping to find a gap on the ground and jump in.
Just now, he only received a phone call saying that a big man was waiting for him in the living room, but no one even reminded him that he was the master.
"Are you Mr. Donghai ye? "
seeing people's words, two middle-aged people, as the caretakers of Li Hotel, respectfully asked that there were two S-class guests in a small sofa room, which made them more cautious.
"Nonsense, I heard that our little dragon head was ignored here and treated our friends of Yilian gang. Is that how the Song family treats them?"
Then he took a long knife out of his arms and chopped it on the glass chandelier not far away. A red knife flew by and smashed the glass chandelier on the roof.
A lot of glass debris fell from the roof, which directly scared the people in the hall. Ye Feng sighs in his heart when he sees this scene. It seems that this ancient cold jade is still very useful. The fire poison that bothers Mr. Huang has gone away a lot. The inner strength of Wuji Bagua is complemented by the Tianbao Dao of the Miao family, which is mixed with meteorite. Its strength can reach the level of internal breathing and external breathing.
The jade Rong Rong of one side looks at Huang San Ye's knife technique, and a look of fear flashed in her eyes. However, when she sees the Dragon shadow beside Ye Feng looking at her, she lowers her head in a hurry.
"Third Master, if you listen to our explanation, it's really because of Mr. Ye..."
"OK, Third Master, don't care. I just sat here for a while because I lost my invitation card. No wonder other people don't leave me in the cold."
Looking at Huang three ye a word not to split other people's headlights, Ye Feng helpless words Comfort way: "and still here with friends know, feel good!"
"Friends?" Third master Huang looks at Wen Shaoyun and others suspiciously.
"Young man, Wen Shaoyun of the Wen family in Yuzhou, met Mr. Huang!" Looking at Huang's eyes, Wen Shaoyun quickly introduces himself. This third master Huang's reputation in Yuzhou doesn't need Ye Feng to be small. After all, he took Yuzhou directly from the cloud family with the criminal team. It can be said that most of the companies and forces in Yuzhou were frightened by this old man's means.