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"Ye Feng, is there nothing wrong, have they done anything to you?" When Ye Feng walked into the private room, all the people gathered around, including the injured Li Shuai and Duan Yuming. Everyone asked Ye Feng what happened upstairs.

"It's nothing, they just told us not to spread the word about what happened today. Ye Feng casually made up an excuse to comfort them, in his opinion, there was no need to sue them for his conversation with Hong Jun, it was also for their good.

Hong Jun: The world where these people live is simple, and it's better for them not to get involved. This world is like this, people who are not in a circle will have unexpected troubles and sometimes life risks if they enter without permission.

"I'll just say that Ye Feng won't have anything, you still don't believe it, when did Aunt Ben say nonsense?" Zhou Yunyun was a little happy on her face, and praised herself beautifully, but no one responded to her words, so she cooled down, quietly looking at their happy looks, and Lin Fei'er, who was just secretly watching Ye Feng on the side.

"Okay, everyone, I'm really fine. It's getting late, and it's time for us to get up and go back. Ye Feng motioned for everyone to be quiet and said to everyone.

This mention was immediately responded to by everyone, after all, after such an incident, no one was in the mood to stay any longer.

Ye Feng wasn't in the mood to drink anything at the moment, and he couldn't help but think of another thing that Hong Jun had said to him in that VIP room.

"Actually, I've heard about you for a while. After Hong Jun finished talking to him about his sister, he suddenly said something cold.

Ye Feng seemed to be a little puzzled, and asked jokingly, "For a while, I have only been in school for less than a month, could it be that you will know me when I start school?"

"Do you remember the Tenglong Internet Cafe?"

"Really?"

"That's right, the Tenglong Internet Café is also mine. It's just a hobby of mine, and I haven't achieved much so far. Hong Jun had a look of helplessness on his face, it seemed that he was still very concerned about Tenglong Internet Cafe.

"Oh. So do you want me to join the Tenglong team?" Ye Feng remembered that the owner of the Internet café had invited him to join the team, and he had already considered accepting it.

"A smart man is a good talker. I don't know how you did it that day, but today maybe I did. It's just a pity that I'm not at your level yet, and I can't help the team. However, there is still money, as long as you ask, I will promise you. ”

Ye Feng looked at Hong Jun's eyes, and he saw some sincerity in his eyes, so he decided, "OK." But, you know, I'm not going to stay with that team all day, I still have my own things to do, and I'll go there when there's a game. ”

"No problem. The money will be done according to what Xu Fatzi said, fixed 10,000 yuan per month, 5,000 for every win game, how about 10,000 yuan per important game?"

"Deal. Ye Feng said with a smile, secretly happy in his heart, such a good job is probably not even a master's degree graduate. If you come a few more, you will be able to pay for your tuition and living expenses.

Even though Ye Feng has become very powerful after cultivating, such as vision, hearing, strength, reactions, etc., Ye Feng has never thought of relying on these abilities to do some illegal things, and now being able to make some money through normal ways is something that Ye Feng is unwanted.

The four words "law and wealth and land" are ranked from various importances, and wealth occupies the second place, which shows how important it is. If Ye Feng had enough money, he could buy some precious Chinese medicine to nourish his body, maybe his body would be able to go to the next level with the help of the "Inner Dan Technique" of cultivation.

And in Ye Feng's opinion, the most important thing is that Ye Feng got a lot of benefits from the last competition, and maybe he will be able to have unexpected gains in the future. Whoever said that games must be useless, and using them to cultivate the Tao is also very useful in terms of the body's reflexes. Ye Feng thought so in his heart.

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"Prince, is that all about Yuejiao?" A deep voice sounded, and he asked loudly, "I regard Yuejiao as my sister, and I will never allow anyone to bully her." What kind of thing is that Ye Feng, dare to do this to us Yuejiao. , Lao Tzu doesn't believe that he has three heads and six arms, as long as the prince gives me ten people, I will definitely handle this matter properly, and let him know who has the final say on the territory of Jinling. ”

Ye Feng left the No. 1 private room on the fourth floor a few minutes ago, Hong Jun was standing at the window at this time, looking at the window outside the window, his expression was complicated and he didn't say a word, letting a big man behind him keep nagging.

The big man's name is Feng Hu, one of the dozens of people who followed the prince back then, he is relatively rough and speaks roughly, but he is very loyal to Hong Jun, and now he is still Hong Jun's bodyguard, known as "Mad Tiger".

Feng Hu seemed to be very dissatisfied with Hong Jun's compromise with Ye Feng, and clamored to bring someone to solve this matter.

"Mad Tiger, after all these years, your brain still likes to short circuit, why haven't I seen you for a long time, if it was so easy to solve it, would the prince do this? Xu Yilong stood aside respectfully and sarcastically said to Feng Hu mercilessly, while casting a disdainful glance at him.

"Dragon, shut up for me, you guts guy, after so many years of leisurely life, your kid has long become a sick cat who can't do anything, and the 'mad dragon' of the year doesn't know where to go?"

The other bodyguards next to him all smiled at this time, watching the two compete against each other, feeling a little more spice in life, and no longer so monotonous and boring.

"Do you want to try it?" the respectful voice turned cold in an instant.

Xu Yilong took out a dagger out of nowhere, held the blade of the knife back, the fist was up, the fist was down, and the tip of the knife stretched out from the fist, forming a straight stab at Feng Hu. And at this time, Xu Yilong's eyes suddenly changed, his modest expression was gone, and it was replaced by an extremely cold coldness, like a cheetah staring at its prey, ready to attack at any time.

STRIDERBlood - This is the name of Xu Yilong's dagger, Xu Yilong's specially customized life-saving weapon, and it is also the most trusted companion.

In the past few years, this dagger has sucked the blood of many people and saved Xu Yilong's life countless times. It is like a serpent's letter, its cold blade shining with cold light, ready to harvest life from the other side.

"Come on, come, I'm afraid of you. Feng Hu's pupils shrank, his face became much more solemn, and he also took out the steel nunchucks he carried with him from his belt, and made a move with both hands, he stepped forward, his right foot was in front, his toes were buckled, his left foot was placed horizontally behind him, his heels were slightly raised, his knees were slightly bent, and he was facing Xu Yilong sideways.

Feng Hu's thick, calloused hands held the two ends of the nunchucks respectively, straightened them so that the sticks stood up and perpendicular to the ground, and one end of the stick pointed at Xu Yilong's body, intentionally or unintentionally. The nunchucks, which weighed twenty-five kilograms, seemed to be as light as nothing in his hands, and anyone could imagine what would happen if they were to smash him on a man.

Xu Yilong moved, took a step forward to the right, and stabbed from his chest to Feng Hu's chest in front of him. Although his physique was not as tall as Feng Hu's, his speed was great, and the dagger he used increased his power.

With a "ding", Xu Yilong's dagger was blocked by Feng Hu's nunchucks, and he lost his accuracy from the right.

Xu Yilong's hands shook, his fingers were slightly numb, at this time he didn't have time to worry about his hands, his ears felt a gust of stick wind sweeping, almost an instinctive reaction, the dagger was raised, and there was a "ding" sound, and the two of them looked at each other coldly.

"Do you think you can deal with the college student down there with your skills? Xu Yilong sneered, turned his right hand to the left, gently lifted it, and then pulled it back, wiped it on the belt, and hid his STRIDERBlood that had accompanied him for eight years and had a glorious history somewhere on his body.

Every time the others saw Xu Yilong's amazing technique of hiding the knife, they couldn't help but praise a few times.

Feng Hu saw that the guy on the other side was sarcastic again, thinking that he had always lost to him before, and said angrily for a while, "What's the use of being skilled? Lao Tzu can kill him with a few guns, believe it or not?"

The scene was quiet for a while, and Hong Jun's eyes looking out of the window were also retracted and tilted his head slightly, with a melancholy and helplessness on his face somehow.

Feng Hu felt regret after speaking, the prince hated others to belittle the value of martial arts in front of him, the prince himself was a supporter of traditional martial arts, and his cultivation of martial arts was almost obsessed with Cheng Dù. Although what Feng Hu said is not wrong at all, in modern society, no matter how well you practice martial arts, you will still be unable to escape death.

In the past, on the ancient battlefield, martial arts were covered with strong armor and heavy armor, which was a little clumsy.

Later, the hard qigong in the martial arts was born, so there was a lot of talk about invulnerability, as a result, at the end of the Qing Dynasty, during the Boxer Rebellion, encountered the spray of foreign ghosts, foreign guns and foreign cannons, martial arts were hit hard, and the beautiful myth - invulnerability was broken, martial arts have been slumped since then, and have continued until now, it can be said that martial arts are now just surviving, I don't know when the land of China will no longer see anything traditional martial arts.

In modern society, we can often hear such a saying: a good skill is not as good as a good gun.

Whether it is from the comparison of time or effect, whether it is the comparison of time and the comparison of the effect, the practice of guns is much better than the practice of martial arts. Although it is a stupid thing in the eyes of others to practice martial arts for decades now, Hong Jun has always practiced martial arts diligently since he was a child, hoping to regain the glory of martial arts one day.

"Okay, you two, you have to have a limit to playing. Hong Jun turned his head, with a hint of anger in his tone, he looked at the group of subordinates in front of him with a complicated expression, he couldn't change some of their beliefs, but he had to stick to his beliefs.

He knew that he loved martial arts from the bottom of his bones.

"I'm sorry, Prince. Feng Hu said tremblingly.

"Okay, there's no need to talk about this matter anymore, and you don't want to trouble Ye Feng. Also, pay attention to Jiang Long, I don't want him to make some stupid decisions. Hong Jun said lightly to his subordinates, he was full of majesty at this moment, and he did not allow others to object.

"Yes, Prince. ”

Xu Yilong and Feng Hu glanced at each other, a little puzzled in their eyes, but they didn't say anything more. The others retreated, but just then, the sound of a police car could be heard outside the bar.

"Wow-hmm, wow-hmm, wow-hmm............"

Hearing the sound of the police car, all the people froze, and Hong Jun's face changed slightly, frowning, but he didn't say anything. But Feng Hu scolded and shouted, "Who is the police? Lao Tzu hates dealing with the police the most in his life." ”

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