Hearing this, Wei San couldn't help laughing and said, "Boy, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, do what I say immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!" Zhao Chunyang said coldly.

"Don't be rude. This is the chief supervisor of the queen - Master Wei San!"

At this time, Yin Hongxiu walked in, walked to Wei San, nodded slightly to him, and then stood aside.

"Master Wei San?"

When he heard the three words "San Ye Wei", let alone Chen Chao, Wang Xiaoman and others, even Zhao Chunyang's face became ugly in an instant.

Lin Feng frowned. He had also heard of the title of Master Wei in his previous life, and he was a cruel and ruthless character.

Master Wei San, a hero, is a famous figure in the underground world. He is known as a pair of iron fists to conquer Longjiang and fights on both sides of the straits. In the past, he was known as an invincible iron fist. Everyone on the road should respectfully call Master Wei San.

Zhao Chunyang's heart was slightly sank. Why did he get into this evil star? It's so unlucky!

Facing Mr. Wei, even he had to lower his posture and said, "Mr. San. The chairman of Yaxing Group is my father. Please give me and my friends away for the sake of my father. I will set up a table in the future and apologize to Mr. San!”

"Haha, it turns out that he is really the son of the richest man in Tianhai. No wonder he is so angry!"

Wei San glanced at Zhao Chunyang, his aura suddenly changed, and he said, "Boy, let me tell you the truth. Even if your father comes, he will not dare to say that to me. Whether he is giving him face depends on my mood!"

Zhao Chunyang's face suddenly became ugly, but he didn't dare to speak.

"However, the third master is too lazy to see you little kids. You can leave, but she and she must stay with you to drink!"

As he said that, Wei San pointed at Ye Qingyu and Wang Xiaoman.

"Accompanying the drink? Third Master, this... is probably not possible!"

Zhao Chunyang's face was extremely gloomy. Ye Qingyu was the woman he liked, and Wang Xiaoman was his brother's wife. If he left it alone, how could he do it if it was spread?

"I just accompany you to drink and let them go back after the party!" Wei San said with a smile.

"My grandma, I'm just a drink with me. I won't eat two pieces of meat from them, so I'm afraid of a ball."

Wang Xishan looked at Ye Qingyu and Wang Xiaoman, his eyes glowing and his face was boring. The fool knew that it was not that simple.

Zhao Chunyang also became angry, gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Impossible!"

But I said in my heart, I am the son of the richest man in Tianhai. No matter how powerful you, Mr. Wei San, have to take into account my father's face. What do you dare to do to me?

"Hmph, I'm shameless!"

Wei San's face darkened and said coldly: "Come here, blow this group of kids out, stay the girl!"

"Dare you dare?"

"San Master, why don't I dare?"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhao Chunyang took the initiative and kicked over the person who was stepping on Chen Chao. Chen Chao got up from the ground, protected Ye Qingyu, and Wang Xiaoman and others were about to run away.

At this time, a group of men in black blocked the door and suddenly became turtles in the jar.

"Hmph, a group of ignorant little kids dare to make trouble in my territory of the Third Master, and seek death!" Wei San sneered.

"If you dare to touch me, my dad will not give up." Zhao Chunyang moved out his dad.

"Hmph, the richest man in Tianhai is exposed, and the third master really doesn't take it seriously."

Wei San snorted coldly and waved his hand: "Do it, the man will run away, and the woman will stay!"

Immediately, the man in black in seven or eight meters came up and punched and kicked him. But no matter what kind of rich young master you are or the son of the richest man, they only followed the orders of the third master.

Two fists cannot beat four hands, and even Taekwondo masters can only get beaten.

Zhao Chunyang, Chen Chao and others suffered a great loss, with injuries on their faces, losing their previous arrogance and demeanor, and they were extremely embarrassed.

"Wei San, are you going to start a war?" Zhao Chunyang said with a cold expression.

"War? You are not worthy!"

Wei San's face darkened, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, and he said impatiently: "Take them out, stay these two women!"

"Wei San, you dare!" Zhao Chunyang said angrily.

But what? Who cares about him?

Although they are arrogant when they are usually a fox and tiger power, when they encounter a real tough character, these second-generations are instantly defeated back to their original form and turn from wolves into little sheep.

And then, a faint sigh rang out.

"etc!"

Everyone looked in the voice and saw a young man with a pretty face slowly walking out in his arms, holding a little girl with a jade-carved appearance.

The youth is nothing but Lin Feng.

He can ignore anyone, but he can't ignore Ye Qingyu.

Han Yiyi buried her little head in Lin Feng's arms, as if she was a little scared. Lin Feng said softly, and then handed Han Yiyi to Ye Qingyu.

"Brother Feng, come back soon!"

Ye Qingyu said anxiously that the other party was a hero with a famous reputation in Tianhai, and it was not comparable to Lin Feng!

"Don't worry, it's okay!"

Lin Feng smiled slightly, stepped forward slowly, glanced at Wei San and Yin Hongxiu, and said in a deep voice: "Let them go!"

Wei San has been in the industry for many years and feels extremely sensitive. He has survived this feeling many times.

But for some reason, the young man in front of him actually made him feel uneasy.

Wei San frowned, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?"

Lin Feng glanced at Wei San and said two words lightly.

"Lin Feng!"

"Lin Feng? I haven't heard of it!"

Wei San was sure that he had never heard of this person. He looked at Lin Feng and couldn't help but sneer and said, "Hmph, boy, why did you let me let them go?"

"Why?"

Lin Feng frowned, glanced at the chair under his feet, and kicked it away.

Bang!

The chair shot towards the door like a cannonball, and with a bang, the Han man in black who was blocking the door was overturned.

"Let's go!" Lin Feng said in a deep voice.

Obviously, this was said to Ye Qingyu.

Zhao Chunyang, Chen Chao and others were stunned for a moment and ran away in the chaos.

"Brother Feng, go quickly!"

Ye Qingyu shouted anxiously, but was pulled away by Zhao Chunyang.

"Let me go, I can't leave Lin Feng alone!"

"Qingyu, you can't save him even if you go. Whether you die or live depends on his luck." Zhao Chunyang said, but he was sneering in his heart, boy, you are seeking death by yourself, no wonder I am!

"Damn it, I dare to ruin my good deeds, brothers, let him do it!"

Wei San was furious, and a group of men in black rushing to the ground, closing the door, trying to catch turtles in a jar, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

After Ye Qingyu and others left, Lin Feng stopped hiding his hands and feet. He glanced at the man in black who was rushing towards him. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He moved his feet and moved among the crowd, moving like a cloud. Every time he made a move, someone would fall down. In a moment, more than a dozen man in black fell to the ground and lost his combat power.

Wei San was stunned.

Yin Hongxiu and Wang Xishan were also stunned.

More than a dozen burly men disappeared in a blink of an eye?

"Hehe, it turns out that he is a trainer. No wonder he dares to speak like this. It's a pity that you met me!"

Wei San is worthy of being a hero who has been famous for a long time. He quickly reacted, smiled coldly, his eyes were so sharp that he would take action at Lin Feng as soon as he stepped out.

"Hehe. Boy, I won't kill you with one punch!"

Wei San is known as an iron fist. His fist is extremely powerful. Even a stone slab that is several meters thick can be smashed with one punch, which is extremely domineering.

"court death!"

Lin Feng frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng raised his hand slightly, clenched his fist with his fair and slender hand, and then punched him out.

In the blink of an eye, Lin Feng and Wei San collided with each other.

Bang!

A dull sound, a figure was as if struck by lightning. He staggered under his feet and took seven or eight steps before he could barely stabilize his body. His arm behind him could not stop trembling and suffered a loss.

On the side, Yin Hongxiu looked at Lin Feng's eyes with a hint of unbearableness, but he did not stop him. He just shook his head slightly and sighed:

"Oh, I'm still young after all. If you dare to fight against Mr. Wei San, the third person in Tiequan, his arm is considered useless. It's a pity that such a good seedling!"

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