Chapter 98

"Tingjun! Don't touch Mr. Ye. He's my guest. You're more and more disrespectful!" Ma Mingsheng scolded from a distance. In fact, he was not afraid of what Ma tingjun did to Ye Fei, but that she would annoy Ye Fei and ye Fei would make a move. The consequences of this move would be quite serious.

Ye Fei shook his hand to Ma Mingsheng and motioned him not to speak. He had a sense of propriety in his heart.

"Miss Ma, I'm sorry. I really can't roll. Otherwise, how about asking your boyfriend to give me a demonstration?"

Ma tingjun's heart clicked and thought, didn't Ye Fei hit the muzzle of the gun himself. Before she could say anything more, Song Yang pulled her behind her.

"There's a way to heaven, you don't go, and there's no door to hell. This hanging wire, why are you so anxious to die? Is there no car, no house, no object, and there's no meaning in life? Can't you think of it?" he tilted his head, and his skinny face approached Ye Fei.

Ye Fei pinched his nose: "boy, how long haven't you brushed your teeth? Your mouth really stinks."

"Lying in the trough, your mother, I'll tell you, you will not only die, but also die miserably." Song Yang showed a ferocious expression.

Ye Fei scratched his hair and said, "then I also tell you that even the defeated generals deserve your respect. You are not qualified to insult him."

"Grass! I hate listening to these great principles!" Song Yang hit Ye Fei on the chest with a fist.

What he didn't expect was that the moment his fist touched Ye Fei's chest seemed to hit a steel plate, and a sharp pain quickly spread to his whole hand. Then there was the sound of "clack clack" bone fragmentation.

"I love you..."

Before Song Yang finished his words, the dirty words were hit back into his stomach by Ye Fei's fist. A burst of red fog erupted from his mouth, and several naughty teeth jumped out.

"What do you think of me? I'm not small. Young people don't want to make progress every day and try their best to develop their language skills. Don't worry, I'll teach you how to speak."

"Bang bang!"

Ye Fei's fist hit the skull like face and made a dull sound. Song Yang only felt that his hard skull was about to break.

Ma tingjun was shocked to see that Song Yang was beaten by Ye Fei without fighting back. She did not come forward to stop, but watched Ye Fei. Looking at it, she suddenly felt that Song Yang was really weak and had no charm at all. She even wondered if she was blind to see Song Yang.

On the contrary, ye Fei sent out a strong smell of hormones, scratching her heart.

"Can you speak now? Do you know how to respect others?" Ye Fei grabbed Song Yang's dirty braid and lifted him up.

"You stinky hanging silk, I......" but Song Yang is really a determined person. Even if he is beaten black and blue by Ye Fei, he still insists on being himself.

"Young master? You call yourself a young master, right? Well, let me greet you with my fist." Ye Fei punched Song Yang on the back and kicked him in the face.

"Mr. Ye, give him a lesson." Ma Mingsheng looked at the scene in front of him and thought it was a bad breath. Even if the daughter wants to blame, all the responsibilities are ye Fei's, which has nothing to do with herself. Moreover, he felt that his daughter should have more contact with men like Ye Fei.

Song Yang was beaten speechless by Ye Fei. Ye Fei snorted coldly and dragged his dirty braids to the outside of the boxing hall.

As a result, as soon as he went out, he saw a group of small gangsters wearing flower shirts and tattoos.

"Big brother!" they were devastated at the sight of Song Yang. They felt very guilty for failing to protect Song Yang.

A pair of fierce tiger eyes stared at Ye Fei.

"Let go of my brother, or our brothers will break your legs."

Song Yang, who was grabbed by Ye Fei, saw his brothers, immediately came to the spirit, endured the pain and vaguely fanned the flames.

"Grass! Brother is beaten by this force. How can we sit idly by!"

The gangsters picked up their slippers and frantically jumped on Ye Fei. Ye Fei sighed and said, "Why are you forcing me to hit people again? It's really annoying."

He kicked Song Yang aside, turned and ran to the boxing hall.

Seeing ye Fei running away, the little gangsters were even more proud. They thought Ye Fei was frightened. They were even more fearless and flocked into the boxing hall.

"Close the door!" Ye Fei stood on the challenge arena and shouted to the two people at the door.

The gate of the boxing hall was closed, and the gangsters looked at each other. They all had a bit of foreboding in their hearts.

"Xiao Chai, beat the dog!"

Two figures flew down from the challenge arena. Before the gangsters reacted, the two figures flashed in front of them. Then the slippers in their hands disappeared.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa", after a crisp sound, each gangster's face left a bright red slipper print.

"Ghosts, there are ghosts!" at this time, they were terrified. On weekdays, they are forced behind Song Yang. Where have they seen such a posture? The speed of Ye Fei and Xiao Chai is completely ghostly in their eyes.

They only heard a few sneers from someone behind. Then, they had a pain in their forehead and black in front of them, and they all fainted.

Ye Fei clapped his hands, looked at the gangsters lying down on the stage and sighed: "Alas, I don't even have the Kung Fu of a three legged cat. I dare to pretend to force in front of me. I really don't even have the qualification to practice my hands."

Xiao Chai looked at Ye Fei, who pretended to be natural and unrestrained, and could not help frowning: "Captain, although they are weak chickens, they are not as rubbish as you said. I have always had a question, but I just don't dare to ask."

Ye Fei waved his big hand: "just ask."

"Why do you always pretend to be so forced?"

Ye Fei said earnestly, "young people don't pretend to be forced. Can that be called young people?"

As soon as Xiao Chai heard it, he secretly agreed: "lying in the trough makes sense."

"What's your name?" when Ma tingjun looked at Ye Fei, his tone became gentle as if he were a little fan sister.

"Ye Fei." Ye Fei doesn't like the rich daughter in front of her, especially her green hair. It makes Ye Fei want to wash her head in Mo's pool.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"I'm married."

"Oh." Ma tingjun's face was very lonely.

When he sent Ye Fei back, Ma Mingsheng thanked him thousands of times. His gratitude was like a surging tide. After all, ye Fei found him a top bodyguard. Although he looks a little shabby, his shortcomings don't hide his shortcomings. His ability is still very awesome.

More importantly, after ye Fei beat song yang, Ma tingjun's attitude towards Song Yang turned 180 degrees.

"Hey, wait a minute, don't hurry to wash." Su Yue put his hand on Ye Fei's shoulder, as if he found something.