C552 Don't Put Me Wang Teng in Your Eyes?
C552 Don't Put Me Wang Teng in Your Eyes?
Ye Fann, who walked into the mansion, immediately felt the spiritual pressure.
This made Ye Fann alert.
He was very concerned about Qin Fengling, so the people arranged to protect Qin Fengling in the Peach City s were all experts from the Nine Dragons organizations.
However, this time, they suffered heavy losses.
This was enough to show that the person who targeted Qin Fengling was not simple.
That was why Ye Fann had chosen to pay the Peach City a visit, in order to completely settle Qin Fengling's safety.
Since this mansion had a formation set up by a cultivator, Ye Fann didn't dare to be careless. He was afraid that the cultivator was targeting Qin Fengling.
However, Ye Fann did not act rashly.
In the living room, a party was going on. There were around 20 young men and women around the same age as Qin Fengling. At this moment, everyone in the living room was having a good time.
When Qin Fengling arrived at the living room, all of the young men and women in the hall greeted her.
"Uncle, find a place to sit down and eat. Remember, don't cause any more trouble."
Qin Fengling said to Ye Fann.
"En!" Ye Fann frowned and didn't say anything else. He sat down near the corner of the hall.
At this time, the young man who had a conflict with Ye Fann stared coldly at Ye Fann. He then turned around and walked towards the second floor of the mansion.
Qin Fengling chatted happily with some of the young men and women in the hall.
On the other hand, the young girl who met Qin Fengling at the gate of the upscale villa complex seemed to be out of place. She walked over to Ye Fann after talking to Qin Fengling for a while.
"About that …" The girl smiled and said to Ye Fann, "Hello, my name is Ma Hongyao and I'm Feng Ling's best friend."
"Yes, Ye Fann!" Ye Fann said lightly.
"I can see that you're very concerned about Feng Ling. You're not just her bodyguard, are you?"
"I'm her father's friend."
"No wonder..." Ma Hongyao nodded and said, "You must have felt that Fengling was a bad girl, right? "Actually, you're wrong. Don't just look at how carefree Feng Ling is. In reality, none of the men who took note of Feng Ling were successful."
"Eh …." Ye Fann frowned.
Ma Hongyao suddenly thought of something, and continued to speak to Ye Fann: "Oh right, the man who had a conflict with you earlier was called Liao Qing, and his father is one of the top ten rich men of Peach City. You have offended him, so you have to be careful, he is a vengeful person, and will not let this go."
"If he's smart, he'll be honest."
Ye Fann said in a deep voice.
He was the dignified Dragon God, how could he be afraid of the son of a mere one of the ten richest men in Peach City? This was simply a joke.
After chatting with Ye Fann for a while, Qin Fengling suddenly walked over and pulled away Ma Hongyao, asking her to drink and chat with other young men and women.
Ye Fann was sitting alone in a corner, looking calm and collected.
Just at that time, a group of people walked down from the second floor of the villa. They were all talented people, young geniuses, including Liao Qing who had a conflict with Ye Fann.
At this moment, this group of youths were like stars surrounding the moon as they escorted a man in a blue suit down from the second floor of the mansion.
The man in the blue suit looked to be about 23 years old. He was tall and straight with a dignified appearance. He had a handsome face and had delicate facial features.
The corner of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. It gave off a very demonic feeling.
Seeing the man in a blue suit walk down from the second floor, all of the young men and women in the living room started to scream.
It was obvious that the man in the blue suit was the most powerful of the group of young men and women. Even Liao Qing, who was considered one of the top silkpants amongst Peach City, could only be considered a green leaf for the man in the blue suit.
"Thank you everyone for giving me face and coming to attend today's gathering." The man in the blue suit said: "Today, let's play as much as we can to enjoy our youth. In addition, I have prepared a lottery draw for everyone who attends today, and the winner of the special prize will receive a Strange Fruit."
The voice of the man in the blue suit was very magnetic. Not only did it make him feel comfortable, but he also exuded a majestic and inviolable aura.
Hearing the words of the man in a suit, the entire villa's hall erupted in excitement.
Strange Fruit were the most important resources in the world now. Once in a while, one would go to the market and someone would buy it immediately.
If one could use Strange Fruit to become a Mutant, how could such a good thing not cause everyone to boil?
Even Liao Qing and the other top silkpants beside the man in the blue suit were looking on with excitement in their eyes.
Compared to ordinary people, top silkpants like Liao Qing understood more about the rarity and value of Strange Fruit.
In order to obtain the Strange Fruit, their parents did not hesitate to use a very important property to exchange for it.
But today, the man in the blue suit took out a Strange Fruit, and it was a chance for everyone to come to the gathering. How could they not be excited?
Ye Fann frowned. Of course, he was clear about the value of Strange Fruit. The man in the blue suit took out a Strange Fruit as a special prize for the lottery.
He looked at the man in the blue suit and realized that even though the man in the blue suit was a cultivator, his strength was not high. He seemed to have just stepped into the threshold of cultivation.
Just when the man in the blue suit announced that he would take out a Strange Fruit as the special prize for today's lottery draw, he said a few more words and let everyone take their leave. He then looked towards Ye Fann.
When the man in the blue suit looked at Ye Fann, Liao Qing also quickly whispered something in the ear of the man in the blue suit.
The man in the blue suit frowned and walked to Ye Fann's side. He said lightly, "Hello, my name is Wang Teng. I heard you threatened my friend just now and wanted to cut off his hands?
Do you know my position in the Peach City?
Threatening my friend is smacking my face. However, on account of Feng Ling, I won't argue with you, but you must immediately apologize to my friend. "
"Ha ha!" Ye Fann smiled, glanced at Wang Teng and said, "You're wrong. I'm not threatening your friend, I'm just telling him the truth."
"What do you mean?" Wang Teng frowned, he didn't understand the meaning behind Wu Tie's words.
"The meaning behind his words is that as long as he dares to randomly release his hand again, I will chop off his hand. This is not a threat, it is a fact." Ye Fann said lightly.
"From the way you said it, you don't put me, Wang Teng, in your eyes at all!" Wang Teng squinted as a cold light flashed through his eyes.