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Her voice was light and indifferent, all of Ye Feng's attention was on the clothes in his hands, how could he still be paying attention to the door.

She looked to be around 33 or 14 years old, with a good figure. If one were to say that she was in her twenties, it would not be excessive.

It wasn't like Ye Feng hadn't experienced such a thing before, he smiled lightly: "I'm Zi Lao's friend, you are the Aunt Mei she spoke of, right?"

"Did I look good? Does it smell good? " Aunt Mei looked at him and laughed. No pure man could resist her alluring. Indeed, Ye Feng's heart warmed, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on her breasts. That cup was really not small.

And her skin was like milk. Didn't she go out to bask in the sun? he thought.

"Little scoundrel, hurry up and take off this sister's underwear and get out of here!" Aunt Mei saw that he was still holding it, if it was too long before the girls came in, it would be bad.

Ye Feng nodded, after closing the cabinet, he walked to her and smiled: "I didn't think that Sister Mei would be so open-minded, even I smelled your underwear, you saw me, and aren't angry at all."

A trace of panic flashed in Aunt Mei's eyes, she turned around, "Follow me, This girl will never bring outsiders."

But when she found the purple brand in the kitchen, she could hardly believe her eyes. Was this still a purple brand? Not only did he take off his mask, he even personally cooked. Such a drastic change was truly shocking.

"Aunt Mei …" Zi Lao's face reddened, "It's good that you're here. Help us with it."

"You?" Aunt Mei thought about it and laughed bitterly, "It's better that you do it yourself."

However, Ye Feng saw that Zi Lao was fiddling with the black substance in the pot, and asked with an ugly expression: "What is this?"

"Eggs? What's with that gaze?"

Eggs? Ye Feng realized that there was something wrong with his eyes and nodded bitterly. "I think so too."

Ye Feng forced himself to eat the hard to swallow fried eggs, and looked at the few unfriendly gazes from the side, "These are the members of the gang that you were talking about?"

"Not bad." Zi Lao nodded his head, "Song Shan, let Great Master know him."

Head? The few of them trembled. They had never thought that their big sister would bring back a man.

"He's the boss? "Then this body is not bad at all." Song Shan's body was a bit sturdier than Ye Feng's. He looked at Ye Feng with extreme disdain, and seemed to be extremely unwilling to accept it.

"What do you mean? Now that he's your boss, you should all be more serious. Zi Lao's killing intent was completely revealed. If he wore that terrifying mask, he would be able to intimidate people even more.

"Why? [Elder Sis has found a stranger to be his boss. Even if Big Brother Wu thinks I'm his boss, I have no objections. "I refuse to accept this." Song Shan shook her head, looking at Zi Lao's cold face, he shook her head.

"Unconvinced?" Ye Feng smiled, signalling Zi Lao to calm down, "This brother, why are you not convinced with me?"

"You're just a pretty boy, what ability do you have?"

Pretty boy? wanted to laugh out loud, but at the moment, he stood up.

Zi Lao's face did not look good, Song Shan's meaning was that since he brought back a pretty boy, it was nothing more than a useless thing.

"What ability do you have?" Ye Feng looked at him and asked.

"Since you said so, let's have a contest. If you lose, please leave us." Song Shan pointed at him, looking extremely arrogant.

"Did you lose?" Ye Feng said.

"It's the same if I lose! Do you dare? "

Ye Feng shook his head, "That's not necessary, you've lost, I hope you can apologize to me, what about it?"

"This... The only thing I'm afraid of is your strength. "

"You can play however you want. I'll accompany you in whatever you want to play with." Ye Feng spread out his hands. What he had just eaten still made him feel nauseous, but Zi Lao was still very happy when he saw that he had finished eating.

Zi Lao was very confident in Ye Feng's strength, and he would never make a mistake in his judgement. However, she still reminded Ye Feng, "He is very strong, and his spear skills are very accurate."

Just as Zi Lao had expected, Song Shan was good at the way of the spear. He snorted: "First fight, spear fight, second fight, if I lose, you can do whatever you want with me."

Seeing Ye Feng nod his head, Song Shan said hoarsely: "Dun Zi, load those two birdspears onto Xiao Yin and bring them over."

The person beside him immediately nodded, "Okay, wait."

When the fat youth took out the two old gun rifles, Ye Feng wanted to laugh, it seemed that there was a specialist inside, to actually be able to modify the sterilizer up there.

"How do we compete?" Ye Feng took it and asked.

"Fixing a fixed target is naturally too low. How about we attack a living thing?"

"Up to you."

The few of them walked out. There were a lot of empty spots in the suburbs, and some woods behind the houses. There were a lot of sparrows and orioles on the trees, so they were naturally the first choice in practicing firearms.

Zi Lao was still worried, after all she had never seen Ye Feng take action. If he was not as skilled as her, then she would bring him over, and the others would not be satisfied, and her prestige would be greatly reduced as well. However, at this time, she knew that it would not be good for her to break her promise, so she forcefully suppressed the uneasiness in her heart.

"Sister Ying, it looks like we're all experts." Dun Zi whispered in front of the pretty girl.

"Who knows? But Song Shan has trained in the spear for eight years, he shouldn't be any weaker than him." Yang Ying shook her head, she could only guess.

Song Shan said coldly: "Everyone has three shots, whoever beats the bird will win, how about that?"

Ye Feng nodded, "You go first."

"Haha, he really is a rookie." Dun Zi whispered to Yang Ying. They were further away, but they could still hear what the two were saying.

"Fool!" Zi Lao was extremely depressed. Didn't Ye Feng know that once he killed one with his spear, the other would fly away?

In this kind of situation, the two of them might not even get a chance to hit him, only the first chance. Song Shan wanted to test whether or not he had touched the spear, but he didn't expect him to be so foolish as to let him use his own spear.

"Aunt Mei, I …" Zi Lao looked anxiously at Aunt Mei and said.

"It doesn't matter. He gives me a weird feeling. Maybe there's some kind of miracle."

"But with Song Shan's spear technique, how could he miss the first strike?" Zi Lao naturally knew that Song Shan had purposely tricked Ye Feng. If he had gotten the upper hand and hit another one, Ye Feng would be even more upset.

Song Shan sneered in his heart, "Let's begin." He immediately aimed at a sparrow and pulled the trigger in less than a second. The sparrow was shot down in less than a second.

Just at the moment when he fired, Ye Feng also quickly raised his spear, but his posture was very unorthodox, as though he was a novice. When Zi Lao saw her like that, his heart thumped.

Their thoughts did not affect Ye Feng's performance at all, but before they could even react, he had already released three shots in a row.

Puff, puff, puff. The three bullets were all pointing in different directions. He had changed directions too quickly.

"Cuisine …" Dun Zi still wanted to say something, but several people's expressions immediately changed.

Song Shan's attention was focused on the sparrow, so naturally he did not see Ye Feng make any moves. When he knocked out the first sparrow, he also shot twice.

He turned around and glanced at the people behind him, feeling somewhat pleased with himself. "Three." "You lost."

"Is that so?" Ye Feng shook his head, "I'm sorry, I won."

"Impossible!" Song Shan was shocked.

It was only then that Zi Lao and the others reacted. Yang Ying said in disbelief, "Did I see wrongly just now? I think he lost four."

Aunt Mei sighed, "He won."

Song Shan immediately went over to take a look, and Dun Zi also went up to look. When they saw the seven birds lying on the ground, they were a bit speechless.

"Did you just fire an extra shot?" Song Shan looked at him with a cold smile.

Ye Feng threw the gun to him, "You should know how many bullets are in there right?"

If Song Shan had not seen it with his own eyes, he would not have believed it at all. When he saw the number of bullets in the shuttle, he cowered and said, "How did you do that?"

"Simple. It's just a calculation."

How could he have the time to calculate such a fast reaction speed?

Aunt Mei whispered into Zi Lao's ear: "This person is not simple, how did you know him?"

Zi Lao was happy for Ye Feng, she did not believe that people could use this technique, she nodded her head: "Didn't our plan fail? It was at his hands. "

"What?" Aunt Mei's heart jumped.

Zi Lao looked up at her, "Besides, he's the only one who did it."

Resisting the shock in her heart, Aunt Mei nodded, "Is it reliable?"

"He's already his man, do you think he's reliable?"

"You're really, really stupid."

"It's fine. Actually, I like him quite a bit."

"I just lost a game, I still have a chance." Song Shan threw his spear to the side, "Let me see if your strength is as strong as yours!"

He extended his hand out, and Ye Feng shook his hand too. This was a traditional method to display one's strength, which was able to display it intuitively.

The moment Ye Feng touched him, he felt that his strength was stronger than ordinary people, and his lower body was more stable, as if it was welded onto the ground.

The two of them attacked together.

With regards to power, Song Shan had an almost fanatical pursuit for it. From the very beginning, he had used his full strength, and Ye Feng's wrist was also slowly being suppressed.

Seeing him like that, Song Shan immediately increased his strength, all the veins on his body bulged, making him look extremely sinister.

On the other hand, Ye Feng's expression changed slightly as he looked at his fist and slowly began to suppress it with all his might.

"Song Shan is going to lose." Aunt Mei said to the few of them.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Shan used all his strength to resist but he was still unable to. When Ye Feng completely defeated him, he did not believe that the two things that he was so proud of were ruthlessly trampled on by the young man in front of him.

Ye Feng felt that his strength was still not bad, but compared to his, it was still lacking a lot. In other words, during the power competition, Song Shan did not even try to force him to use his full strength.

"Terrifying!"