C902 A Wave of His Hand Could Kill a Large Number of People
C902 A Wave of His Hand Could Kill a Large Number of People
Tang Zhen laughed and poured another glass of wine for Ye Wan.
"Hmm, don't you kid fall for my trap this time."
Ye Wan breathed out the scent of alcohol and patted Tang Zhen's shoulder.
"That definitely won't happen. Definitely won't happen."
Tang Zhen patted his chest and laughed.
"Oh right, Ouyang Feng seemed to be injured just now. What happened?"
Ye Wan said.
"I don't know. He was probably injured while cultivating." Ye Wan, you also know that it's inevitable that these martial artists will bump into each other. "This is our stronghold. Some of them were injured. He went upstairs to take care of it."
Tang Zhen said.
However, at this moment, his peripheral vision caught a glimpse of something downstairs.
He saw a familiar figure.
"It's that kid."
Tang Zhen's expression immediately darkened.
"Who?"
Ye Wan asked, also following his gaze.
The person they saw was none other than Yue Feng.
As for Yue Feng, he seemed to have also seen them.
Yue Feng smiled lightly and found a seat to sit at. He didn't rush towards them directly.
"What is he doing here? Could it be a coincidence? "
At the same time, he clenched his fists tightly.
"Hoh, since he dares to come over, he should be prepared to be crippled. Let's go down! "
Ye Wan said and stood up.
"Ahh, Sister Wan, wait for me."
Tang Zhen hurriedly followed.
Before he left, he didn't forget to bring a bottle with him.
When that time came, he intended to smash a bottle on Yue Feng's head, to relieve the hatred in his heart.
At this time, Yue Feng was downstairs, looking at the dazzling menu.
"A tequila, please."
Yue Feng said.
"Alright, handsome brother, please wait a moment."
The waiter took back the menu, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, Ye Wan and her brother came.
"What tequila? Brandy for him."
"What kind of man are you if you don't drink strong alcohol?"
Ye Wan's voice came over, causing the waiter to be stunned.
"You two, this …"
The waiter didn't know how to react.
"Brandy, then."
Yue Feng smiled.
"Alright …"
The waiter nodded, glanced at the few of them, then turned and left in a hurry.
"What a coincidence, you didn't come specially to look for us, right?"
After Tang Zhen finished speaking, he sat down on his own.
Ye Wan also sat beside him.
"Is that so? You two came down from upstairs, why do you say it was my fault? "
Yue Feng asked with a smile.
"You, forget it, I won't play games with you. Isn't it time to settle our accounts? "
Tang Zhen said as he suppressed the anger in his heart.
"What account?"
Yue Feng asked.
"Don't pretend to be a grandson for me. If you want to live in this society, it's not enough if you know a few people. "Don't think that you can do whatever you want here just because you know a few delinquents."
Tang Zhen said coldly.
"Is that so?"
Yue Feng smiled, as if he didn't care at all.
"Let me tell you, no matter how strong these hooligans are, they are still nothing more than mediocre trash. If this is the capital, I just need to wave my hand and they will all die. "
Tang Zhen laughed sinisterly.
"You mean, you have a lot of power and a deep background?"
Yue Feng said.
"At least you're smart, but it's too late now to know."
Tang Zhen said as he picked up his phone and called Ouyang Feng right in front of Yue Feng.