Ma Chengfeng could tell that the other party was a warrior.
so what?
He was one of Hong Ye's men, and he was slapped by a young boy in the district. This was a slap in Hong Ye's face. Ma Chengfeng, a master martial artist under Hong Ye, had seen this before.
"I won't leave, just call someone, call the most awesome person!"
"Sister, please have two more plates of steamed buns."
Ye Wentian said, turning his head and looking at the proprietress beside him.
The landlady froze on the spot.
The onlookers all around also had their eyes trembled, looking at the young man in front of them, the expressions on their faces changing.
When has it been?
Still eating?
"Ah... Xiao Zhang, let's... serve two more plates of steamed buns." The lady boss was stunned for a while, then came back to her senses.
Except for hearing the person in front of her talking about buns, her mind was completely blank.
Ma Chengfeng gritted his teeth, his face filled with coldness, and dialed the phone immediately without hesitation.
at the same time.
In the imperial city area, a stretched Lincoln luxury car,
Sitting in the rear driver's seat was a young man wearing a white shirt.
He looks to be in his twenties, handsome, with a kind face, and always seems to have a faint smile on his face.
It makes people feel very easy to get along with.
There were two people beside the young man, one was in his early thirties with a stern face, and the other was an old man wearing a Chinese tunic suit.
Both of them sat upright with their eyebrows lowered, showing great respect for the young man.
at this time.
The old man's cell phone rang.
"Master Bai..." The old man's eyes fell on the young man. .z.br>
The young man smiled slightly and nodded.
The old man in Chinese tunic was flattered and quickly picked up the phone.
"Hello."
"What's the matter? Tell me." The old man's voice was sharp.
"Hong... Master Hong, someone was vandalizing the place. My brothers were shot in the head at Sister Dou's Restaurant on Changsheng Street in Nancheng District."
"A young boy, he should be a warrior. This boy is arrogant and domineering, and he doesn't take Mr. Hong seriously at all."
"..."
Ma Chengfeng was wailing repeatedly, and the tragic situation could be heard on the phone.
Mr. Hong frowned.
"Martial artist?" Mr. Hong's eyes turned cold.
He raised his head and glanced at the young man in front of him.
When the young man heard this, his face remained unchanged and his eyes became more interested.
Mr. Hong understood immediately.
"I know, since I'm a warrior, the other party should be coming for me. I happen to be in this neighborhood. I'll be here in five minutes. Keep an eye on me." Master Hong shouted in a low voice.
After that, the phone hung up.
After Hong Ye took a deep breath, he looked up again at the young man in front of him.
Don't wait for him to speak.
The young man in white raised his hand to signal, then turned to look at the stern man beside him.
The stern man bowed his head and saluted.
Then he took out a tablet and swiped his finger to write it down. A video was quickly called up and detailed information was displayed on the screen.
"Changsheng Street, Sister Dou's Restaurant."
"This person is... Ye Wentian, the current owner of the Kowloon Emperor's Order, currently living in the Chu Family Manor."
"This matter must be an accident."
The stern man spoke calmly, announcing like a robot.
The words fell.
Mr. Hong trembled slightly and felt bad in his heart.
Great Flame Dragon King?
How did Ma Chengfeng get into trouble with this disaster?
Following Mr. Bai recently, the old man heard a lot about the Great Yan Dragon King, regardless of whether it was true or false.
Master Bai has said before that when you meet the Great Yan Dragon King, you must treat him with courtesy.
This person! Hong Zheng is someone he absolutely cannot afford to offend.
"Master Bai, I am not strict in my discipline. This Ma Chengfeng was a good brother of mine back then.
My younger brother's son is usually neglected in discipline. "
Hong Zheng suppressed the shock in his heart and quickly bent down to salute.
"It doesn't matter."
"What a coincidence. Let's go and take a look."
"This generation's... Great Flame Dragon King." The smile on the young man's face in white remained unchanged, but his eyes became slightly focused.
It passes by in a flash and is not easy to detect.
Mr. Hong trembled and bowed, not daring to say anything more.
On Ma Chengfeng's side, he had just hung up the phone, and his momentum increased greatly. He glanced forward with a sneer on his face.
"Boy, Master Hong will be here soon."
"You're dead!" Ma Chengfeng shouted angrily through gritted teeth. Over the years, Master Hong has treated him like his own son and protected him in everything.
Even if this kid is a child of the martial arts family in the imperial capital, this matter can't go well.
Ye Wentian's expression remained as usual. While eating, he turned to look at the proprietress beside him.
"Master Hong? Are you famous?" Ye Wentian asked.
Sister Dou's eyes trembled.
He suddenly came back to his senses.
"you……"
"Little brother, you are not from the imperial capital, right? Master Hong is a recognized underground boss in Nancheng, and it is not something we little people can afford to offend."
"Sister, I see that you are very skilled. Let's leave quickly before Master Hong comes."
Sister Dou's face was full of seriousness. The person in front of her was really going to fall into Master Hong's hands. The life of the young man in front of her would probably be lost.
If the store is gone, you can open it somewhere else, but if the people are gone, there will be nothing.
"Want to run?"
"It's too late, kid, weren't you very arrogant just now? Master Ma will break your legs and kneel down to me and sing Conquer."
Ma Chengfeng's voice was loud, and he didn't look injured at all.
He has seen it.
Not far ahead, several luxury cars were approaching.
between words.
The extended Lincoln was parked in front of the store. At the same time, the guard's car door opened, and a team of city guards in full uniform and holding 69s rushed over.
The crowd was dispersed and the entire shop was surrounded.
This scene made Ma Chengfeng stunned.
"As expected of Master Hong, even the imperial capital city guards have been transferred here!" Ma Chengfeng's eyes showed excitement, and he was filled with gratitude.
He glanced sideways at Ye Wentian and let out a cold snort.
Ma Chengfeng ignored him and trotted forward to greet him.
"This...this is the city guard!"
"Little brother, listen to my sister's advice and keep the green hills alive without fear of running out of firewood. Just say a few soft words and my sister will help you."
Sister Dou was panicking inside, so she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.
Looking at Ye Wentian, he lowered his voice and warned.
at the same time.
Hong Zheng got out of the luxury car ahead, and the stern man got off next to him.
The young man in white did not get out of the car.
Hong Zheng raised his head and looked into the store ahead, and saw Ye Wentian in front of the table at a glance.
Ye Wentian raised his head and looked away.
"It's okay, even the King of Heaven is here today, and he has to give me the money. Sister, just watch from the sidelines." Ye Wentian nodded to Sister Dou and said.
