Chapter 640

Shen Feng frowned. He had a demon clan token, and he always felt that he was inextricably connected with the demon clan.

"Do you know why the blood clan parted ways with the demon clan?" Shen Feng looked at the beauty in his arms and said.

"I'm not sure about this. Maybe the eldest sister can know something." Tea lying on Shen Feng continued to answer.

Shen Feng listened to the answer of red tea and didn't continue to ask about the demon sect. "What's the purpose of southern tianmeng against Xuezong? It won't just retaliate for the Centennial ginseng."

Nantian League broke the balance and "attacked" the blood clan for no reason. This is definitely not so simple.

"Of course not. The southern heavenly alliance is ambitious. It has always wanted to annex Xuezong and expand its power. It fought a lot when the interview failed a few days ago." Tea mentioned the South tianmeng, Dai Mei frowned tightly, with a trace of cold in her eyes.

"I see." Shen Feng nodded secretly in his heart, then looked at them and chatted with them in such an awkward posture, "well, can we get up first?"

He was afraid that he could not control it for a moment and would do anything unusual.

After listening to Shen Feng's words, red tea immediately got up from Shen Feng. She just wanted to tease Shen Feng and had no intention of "dedication".

"Are you hungry? I'll make you something to eat. " Tea changed the topic.

"Forget it. It's too troublesome to cook. Let's go out to eat." Shen Feng said.

"Well, wait a minute. I'll change my clothes." Tea answered, turned and walked towards the room

More than 20 minutes later, red tea came out of the room. Instead of wearing red, she changed into a light pink chiffon shirt, a light blue skirt and crystal high heels, and put on a pair of wide edged eyes. She looked particularly elegant in the cold.

This dress brightened Shen Feng's eyes. He couldn't help looking at her again. "This dress is good."

For the sake of pleasing oneself, red tea secretly rejoiced after listening to Shen Feng's words and followed Shen Feng out of the villa

Because Shen Feng has been looking for clues about Nantian alliance and shadow these days, he drove Maserati to the nearby Nantian building unconsciously.

"Why am I here?" Shen Feng smiled bitterly and said to himself.

With that, he turned the steering wheel sharply and was ready to turn around at the intersection in front of him.

At this time, a quarrel came from the gate of Nantian building.

A group of students dressed up are blocking the door of Nantian building and confronting the security guards of Nantian building.

However, these students' newborn calves are not afraid of tigers and have no intention of fear.

And they are all tall and big, and some are still wearing sportswear. It is not difficult to see that they are all students with sports expertise.

Seeing this behind the scenes, Shen Feng parked the car aside and walked down from the car to see what happened

"Come out! Let the old man out! " A young man, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, roared.

"If you are sensible, get out of here. This is not your place!" A strong man in a security uniform murmured.

"Don't talk nonsense. If you don't hand over the old immortal surnamed yuan today, I'll smash your broken place!" The young man who led the group roared.

"Yes, smash this broken place!" The rest of the people followed suit.

"Shit, I really think this is your school. Everyone has to get used to you!" The strong man broke into a big curse and took down the swing stick at his waist, "Hoo!" With a sound of shaking the stick across the air, there was a roar.

But those young people were not afraid at all. The tall young man, who was headed by him, was quick in eyes and hands. He grabbed the guard's wrist, kicked him in the abdomen and kicked him back three or four steps.

From his moves, he is also a practitioner, similar to Taekwondo and Sanda.

The rest of the security guards watched the strong man being beaten and were about to rush up to teach the young man a lesson. A low voice came from the direction of the building: "it's not proper to make a noise here in the early morning!"

A man of medium build in a black suit came out. This man is different from those security guards. He has a murderous spirit. Nantian building is the "nest" of Nantian League. There are also crouching tigers, hidden dragons and internal Qi experts everywhere. This man is one of them.

"Manager, these smelly boys shouted to see President yuan. They didn't let them see them and beat people." A security guard replied.

"What place do you think this is? Get out of here before I get angry! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude! " The manager was cold.

"Let yuan Zhongde get out. We want to seek justice today!" None of them retreated, still shouting.

It turned out that these were senior students at Nanling University. The young man's girlfriend was "bullied" by Yuan Zhongde in the name of recruitment, so he brought someone to the door.

"Who is yuan Zhongde?" Standing in the distance 'watching the excitement', Shen Feng asked tea.

"Yuan Zhongde is a military master of Nantian League. He is crafty and a famous old lust ghost. Although his name is' Zhongde ', in fact, he is a traitor of Tiangang sect." Tea replied.

"Tiangang sect..." after hearing these three words, Shen Feng's eyes sank and became more interested in Yuan Zhongde.

"You should be fair. I'll give it to you now!" The manager gave a cold drink and rushed directly at the students.

The leading young man shouted and hit the manager's face with a straight fist. He may be much better than ordinary people, but fighting with the internal Qi master of Nantian League is a small Witch.

The manager looked at the fist attack, turned his foot, gently turned sideways and hid. Then he fastened his wrist like lightning, and patted his other hand directly on his abdomen.

"Wow." The young man vomited a trace of blood, flew backwards for three or four meters and hit the crowd behind him.

This slap directly hurt him, and he fell to the ground and couldn't get up. He was so cruel to frighten these people and let them retreat.

"It's all right." All the others gathered around and asked with concern.

"Don't worry about me. You must let the one surnamed yuan give me an explanation!" The young man who fell to the ground hated the tunnel.

"Dare to hurt our brothers and fuck him!" The others roared and all rushed at the manager.

"Toast without penalty!" The manager looked at the young people rushing, and a trace of cold flashed at the bottom of his eyes, "open the tablet palm!"