The Divine Urban Physician Chapter 6275: Wei Xiong! (four more)
"Young Master Qin, in case it's discovered..." Some of them worried that it's not that these people have never done murder, but if they do it on the Tianxing account, it will not give the Wei family face. Once discovered, they will be implicated. family!
Qin Feng patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, there is someone above me!"
After speaking, the index and middle fingers swear an oath, pointing to the sky.
Everyone is still in the dark. At this time, a middle-aged man said: "Don't worry, anything happens, Qin Shao and I will keep you both!"
He gently pressed his palm on the iron fence, and the solid iron fence was gently cut off!
Qin Feng looked at the middle-aged man triumphantly, and said softly to his subordinates: "Everything will not be a big problem!"
Qin Feng's biggest support is this middle-aged man, and he is also the Fengling San he found for Qin Feng!
It turned out to be a person from the ancient Chinese martial arts world!
Seeing that there is such a domineering master, everyone has any concerns, and they are gearing up for it. After all, if you do it, you will get money.
Qin Feng saw that his morale was almost boosted, his heart was ruthless, and he said, "You guys are ready, I'll find Ye Chen!"
As soon as Qin Feng finished speaking, a lazy voice came from the corner, "Don't look for Young Master Qin, I'm already there!"
Marven Ye's figure slowly walked out of the darkness, looking at the dozens of people in front of him, he smiled.
"You...don't come here!" Qin Feng slowly stepped back, and the dozens of younger brothers were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.
What's the situation, the son is afraid?
The middle-aged man coughed lightly. At this time, Qin Feng realized that he was guilty of being a thief.
Quickly stabilized his mind, Qin Feng's face was twisted: "Heaven has a way, you don't go, **** has no door, you choose to vote!"
Marven Ye couldn't help laughing, and said softly, "Can I ask, where did I offend you, and you have to kill me?"
This question, on the contrary, made Qin Feng unable to ask.
"Someone told me to kill you!" he blurted out subconsciously.
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something was wrong: "No, if you dare to touch Sister Zhiyao's mind, you should be damned!"
Marven Ye probably already knew that the guy in front of him was just being used.
What a fool.
"I see!"
Ye Chen looked indifferent, the next second, five fingers clasped, a strong wind appeared, but it was only a breath of time, dozens of people wailed, all laying on the deck with bruised nose and rolling!
Only Qin Feng and the middle-aged man behind him were left in the field!
"Ancient martial artist?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised, but he didn't take it to heart. To this extent, he was confident that he could do it!
Of course Marven Ye left too many hands, these people just had bruised noses and swollen faces, nothing serious!
Of course, in the eyes of middle-aged people, these methods are nothing more than mere hoops!
But in Qin Feng's eyes, he was quite frightened.
"You, you..." He pointed at Ye Chen tremblingly, but was too nervous to speak.
The middle-aged man on the side glanced at Qin Feng disdainfully, and felt really ashamed!
The middle-aged man walked forward slowly: "Boy, you are very good, some juniors in the Bizhi sect are all top-notch existences, report your name, don't flood the Dragon King Temple!"
Marven Ye looked at the middle-aged man with interest, did he think he was his own?
"I have no sect and no sect, I'm just a loose person!" Ye Chen whispered, and indeed, he didn't lie.
"Hmph, I don't know how high the sky is, the boy, I'm going to discipline you today for your elders!" The faint spiritual power fluctuations appeared in the middle-aged man!
Marven Ye frowned, is Huaxia's mutation so serious now?
Any ancient martial arts practitioner can actually cultivate spiritual power?
On the other hand, the middle-aged man saw Ye Chen frowning, thinking that his domineering aura shocked Ye Chen, he let out a hearty laugh: "Little guy, are you afraid?"
The middle-aged man's laughter brought Ye Chen back to reality. He didn't pay attention to what this guy was saying just now.
Marven Ye could only see the middle-aged man laughing, which was a little inexplicable.
"Go ahead, I don't want to delay too long, the banquet hasn't started yet, it's too late to go now!"
Marven Ye said softly.
On the other hand, Qin Feng nodded frantically. He wants to see Wei Zhiyao tonight!
"Ignorance child!" The middle-aged person was anxious, and the figure quickly swept to Ye Chen and threw a punch.
The joyful look on his face is even more evident!
As everyone knows, in front of Ye Chen, there is no difference between him and the trash fish lying on the ground!
That punch was firmly clasped by Ye Chen's five fingers and locked down!
Middle-aged people realize that something is wrong, and it's too late to get out!
With a light wave, Ye Chen threw the middle-aged man into the sea!
It's as easy as throwing a stone.
This time Qin Feng was dumbfounded again.
What is thunder and rain?
The middle-aged man perfectly illustrates this.
"Huh?" Ye Chen frowned, only to see a figure rushing out above the sea, it was the middle-aged man!
That throw didn't cause him any substantial harm, it was just extremely insulting.
Qin Feng's face was filled with joy again, and before it fully lit up, he saw Ye Chen clenched his fingers, the sea water churned, and he turned into a shape!
A pair of water-like virtual palms condensed in the sea water, slapped fiercely.
The middle-aged man was thrown back into the sea again, and the blood was gradually stained.
This time, he never flew up again!
Looking at Ye Chen with his hands behind him at the moment, Qin Feng opened his mouth wide, "See... hell!"
He scrambling to the distance, Qin Feng doesn't want to stay here and see this monster anymore!
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At the same time, in the Xingchen Banquet Hall, singing and dancing were peaceful.
The melodious sound of the piano spread throughout the hall, and everyone was concentrating on their own business, social or romantic.
"Brother Ye hasn't come back yet, it's about to start!" Wei Zhiyao anxiously raised her hand and looked at the watch on her arm, pacing back and forth.
Wu Yan smiled softly: "Don't worry, Miss, Mr. Ye will be fine!"
Just kidding, if something happens to Ye Chen, unless the universe is destroyed!
"Welcome everyone to Wei's family banquet!" A strong voice sounded, and the melodious sound of the piano fell. Everyone looked sideways at the stage. It was obvious that today's protagonist was about to appear!
The head of the Wei family, Wei Xiong!
A middle-aged man in his fifties, with a straight body, came to the stage slowly, in a suit and leather shoes, and shiny leather shoes!
A pair of gold wire spectacles framed by the temples without the slightest white silk ear frame, showing the elegant and easy-going atmosphere.
"Today..." The middle-aged man took the stage under everyone's attention. Just as he was about to speak, there was a "bang" when the door of the Xingchen Banquet Hall was knocked open!
"Ghost!" A rolling figure stumbled in, and everyone looked at it, who else could it be except Qin Feng, the eldest son of the Qin family?
The middle-aged man frowned slightly and flashed a trace of displeasure, but Xiu Yang told him to maintain normalcy.