"If Li Sang was born in ancient times, he is really the God of war!"

Lin Qi looks at Li Wengang with intense eyes, but he tears the big puppet of the master level in front of him. He looks like a bully.

From the deterrent force to the crowd, it seems that Li Wengang is stronger than Ye Feng.

In fact, they know that Ye Feng has been seriously injured and has not been able to slow down until now. Otherwise, with the first battle of Tianyin Town, he would have incinerated more than a dozen overseas Hongmen masters, which is much more powerful than Li Wengang.

However, in addition to his excellent innate perception, his proud Ziyan Qijin can not exert much strength.

Li Wengang is different. Under Ye Feng's careful training, the great master of Baji martial arts is only half a step away from the congenital supreme realm. Even Yan Zong and Liu Xueer, the disciples of the three schools and six schools, don't dare to say that they can beat him.

"What are you looking at? I ask if you can play better!"

Li Wengang took a step lightly, which was like stepping on the hearts of the other people.

Although Li Wengang practiced the ordinary Baji boxing, when he practiced a boxing skill to the extreme place, he could still shake the earth. The open and close movements of Baji boxing are very similar to Li Wengang's temperament. The combination of the two can be said to be like a tiger adding wings.

At present, he can fight the pressure of space with his fist. With the rise of Li Wengang, he has surpassed Huang Sanye and become the first expert in Yilian group.

After Li Wengang, Lin Qi and Tian Gong's people came over and directly pushed the two Wudao sects to the corner.

"Ladies and gentlemen, does Yilian group really use force to crush people and tear their faces apart? Is such a means immoral? Are they not afraid of the leisurely mouth of people all over the world?"

Now looking at Li Wengang and Lin Qi's acquaintances, Mo Coco's mother-in-law is not as arrogant as she was just now. She looks a little flustered and pushes the girl behind the crowd.

After all, I'm afraid Li Wengang and Lin Qi are very heavy when they fight later, and they will be able to make up for them.

"It's a joke. It's not us who put the pressure on people just now. It's an eye opener to say such a thing at the moment."

Tiangong Chongshan snorted with disdain, then turned around and asked, "Mr. Ye, what do you say to do? Are these people staying or not?"

In the morning, the tan family and Yan Family gangsters who had just washed Jingniang Lake were very angry.

"Hum, are you still at the theatre? If you go on, it won't be so simple!"

At this time, Ye Feng, who was behind Li Wengang and others, calmly sat on the chair next to him, looked up at the corridor upstairs and said, "old Moyu, leader long, you've been here long enough. Aren't you satisfied with the performance up to now? If you have something to say, why do you need a microphone? Come out and say it

Hearing this, the two teams stood still at the same time.

Ye Feng's words seem to be in front of the air, let a person feel confused.

"Ha ha, Mr. Ye is really powerful. You can't hide this trick from me!"

At this time, I saw on a wall of the hall on the third floor, the air vibrated slightly, revealing a door from the space, which was a hidden private room.

Looking at Ye Feng's eyes, the young man guarding the door turns to open the door of the private room, and then comes out two people with a bitter smile. These two people are long Yintian and Mo Yu, who have met Ye Feng at KFC in Yuzhou.

"Leader"

"Uncle"

looking at the two people inside, the people present were surprised. It turned out that the leaders of Longyin gate and baizhangzhai had already arrived in the hotel hall, but they were hiding in the dark to watch the crowd's riot.

"Long time no see, Mr. Ye. How are you doing?"

At this time, the two leaders didn't say hello to Mo coco and her mother-in-law in the hall, but first arched their hands to Ye Feng.

"Now that you have come, why have you been watching on the wall for so long?"

Ye Feng pretended to look at his watch impatiently and asked, "it's very late now. I'm too lazy to linger here any more. What are you two leaders going to do about Yizhou?"

"Ha ha, Mr. Ye, actually we don't think it's interesting. I think it's better for us to take a step back. Your Yilian group has a big business. Why do you really want to focus on Yizhou? Can't you give us a little breathing space?"

Old man Mo Yu arched his hand and said sorry first.

"No way!"

Ye Feng did not give each other face, shook his head and said: "I'm still saying that, Yizhou I'm going to decide, you either obediently, accept my conditions, or go to war directly!"

"Go to war?"

Hearing Ye Feng say these two words impolitely, long Yintian and old man Moyu look at each other and frown at the same time.If it's just the beginning, relying on Ye Feng's injury, people rush up, maybe they can really take advantage of it.

But now that Li Wengang and others are here, these Juhe swordsmen are completely crushing people in their momentum. It's definitely not worth the loss to fight Ye Feng at this time.

"Well, if we start a war, we will start a war. We have a hundred years of perseverance in China. How can we be scared by one word?"

When they saw their leader coming, they seemed to have some backbone in their hearts. On one side, mother-in-law Du hit the ground heavily with her crutches and said, "it's just a small Donghai company. It's just talking to us like this. We really don't think we are soft persimmons!"

"Mother in law, shut up

Mo Yu turned around discontentedly and said, "how can you talk to Mr. Ye like this?"

"Dare to ask the headmaster, what is the origin of this gentleman?"

One side is supported by the seal uneven, two times in the hand of the son leaf maple eat shriveled, the whole person's face is pale, a pair of lingering appearance.

Now he knows that Ye Feng is not easy to be provoked. He can beat his martial arts master out with a slap. Even his leader has to be respectful to him, and he looks cautious and dare not offend him.

At such a young age, but with such excellent cultivation of martial arts and Taoism, is it the legendary disciple of the three schools and six schools?

Looking at Ye Feng, who was still indifferent, he asked in surprise and anger: "I heard that Mr. Ye is the famous King of Donghai. When I saw him today, it seems that he has great accomplishments in martial arts. Is he also a disciple of the master of inner martial arts?"

"Mr. Ye? Hehe, Xiaofeng, this is a legendary master. It's not a loss for you to be defeated by him. His identity is that we two dare not show any disrespect to him! "

Then the old man looked at Ye Feng respectfully and asked, "Mr. Ye, can you let me tell you your identity to everyone, in case people present misunderstand your identity?"

Ye Feng sneered and replied: "if you want to say it, just say it. I didn't stop my mouth growing on you!"