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Chapter 183: Fireworks under the Night 5

Chapter 183 Fireworks under the Night 5

"Well, I'll go right away." Xiang Yufeng felt Xu Nianyun's dependence on him, and his tone became more gentle. He greeted Beiting, who had long been depressed because Xiang Yufeng did not take him to play, drove the arrogant heavy tank all the way to the Crystal Palace.

"Grandma, silly." Xiang Yufeng looked at the vehicles that were already full of the door of the Crystal Palace, and was speechless because he saw the familiar car of the boss of the Young League. "What are these dogs here to join in the fun?"

Beiting glanced at Yufeng and said, "You can say it if you have a good business."

"My God, what are they doing? Fuck me, Yuan Liyang and the Young Alliance are not stupid fools. How could they not understand that the Crystal Palace will be full tonight. Sun, what else can I get together at this time?" Xiang Yufeng pushed open the car door, ignored Beiting, and glanced at the sign that was still hanging high there, "Beasts and male dogs are not allowed to enter, and Kuanghu would definitely not dare to disobey his orders. It must be that Da Yun'er was doing it, "I'm crazy about money."

"Young Master Feng!"

"Young Master Feng!"

Spitting blood, why are there so many innocent faces? Oh, do you know me? But, who the hell do I know you? Hug me, my god, I only like women, don’t hug the brother, I’m almost hugged you to death. Xiang Yufeng felt depressed, and finally got rid of those groups of people, and called a brother under Kuanghu and said, “Pick the sign at the door.”

The little brother murmured with excitement, "Young Master Feng has talked to me, Young Master Feng has talked to me."

Xiang Yufeng rolled his eyes and looked at the little brother's butt, go quickly.

"Did you see, Mr. Feng touched my butt, Mr. Feng touched my butt." Touching your sister, speechless, Xiang Yufeng rubbed his head and rushed into Xu Nianyun's office speechlessly, "Hey, not here!"

"Mr. Feng, Mr. Xu is on the seventh floor, and many distinguished guests have come. She personally took action."

Xiang Yufeng turned his head and looked at the talking woman and smiled, "It's Sister Hong."

The sister smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Xu said that if Mr. Feng is here, if you want to go to the seventh floor, go to the student di, don't want to go. There are many people there today, and I'm afraid something will happen. In addition, Mr. Xu asked me to tell you that if you are behind, she will not be afraid of anyone. If anyone dares to take advantage of her, she will stab him with a knife."

Xiang Yushen laughed and walked towards the student.

As soon as I walked into the student di, the hot wind from the storm made Xiang Yufeng speechless. Xiang Yufeng rubbed his eyes, looked at a certain thing that was dancing wildly with several students on the dance floor, stepped forward a few steps, and slapped at the head of a certain thing.

"Fuck, who is the king, I'm a day? You're finally willing to come. We've been waiting for you for a long time." Something that was slapped in Xiang Yufeng's head was nothing but Cheng Siyan.

"Haha" Yuan Liyang looked at Xiang Yufeng's appearance and stood up. As he stood up, the rows of dozens of sofas that seemed to have become special seats for the Young League stood up. Grandma's head and Xiang Yufeng vomited blood. However, what made him vomit even more was still behind. Yuan Liyang hugged Xiang Yufeng in front of so many people and patted her harder twice, which made Xiang Yufeng feel so panicked.

"Good job, I'm so proud of those guys!"

Yuan Liyang patted Xiang Yufeng and pulled him down, saying, "Yufeng, don't blame me, I'm not a brainless person. Today I came here because Grandpa Suo." Yuan Liyang looked at Xiang Yufeng's puzzled face and smiled, "The death order given to me by Grandpa, let me and you be friends."

“Why?”

Yuan Liyang laughed gloomyly: "Because my deceased grandmother, and even more because of my grandfather's eyeball."

Xiang Yufeng nodded clearly.

"Hehe, Xiang Yufeng, you did it so well this time." Cheng Siyan smiled softly.

"No matter what we have, I will toast you this glass of wine!" Zhang Yucheng poured a full glass and sent it to Xiang Yufeng with both hands. Xiang Yufeng smiled slightly and took Zhang Yucheng's glass and leaned over. Xiang Yufeng turned the glass towards Zhang Yucheng, and had not fallen a drop, and then he smiled and said, "Can Brother Yucheng see this that makes you so happy, and you won't argue with me anymore."

Zhang Yucheng looked at Xiang Yufeng deeply, thought for a moment before saying, "I'm sorry, no!"

"Haha, if you say it's OK, I really look down on you. What's the point of killing a dog and killing a few beasts? Hehe, one day, I dare to stain Tokyo with blood." Xiang Yufeng smiled. Yuan Liyang beside him grabbed Xiang Yufeng's arm when he heard Xiang Yufeng's words and said, "Yufeng's words are serious?"

"The blood debt must be paid for blood. One day, you will see it." A faint sneer passed through Xiang Yufeng's mouth.

"Okay." Yuan Liyang slapped the table hard, with a firm look in his eyes, "If there is one day, I, Yuan Liyang, would be the vanguard army to the boss!"

Yuan Liyang's words are amazing, and this sentence "Boss to Boss" is even more amazing. Who is Yuan Liyang? The second son of the Yuan family, the boss of the Hailan Academy's Young League, his words represent what they mean, and they contain multiple weights. Looking at the expressions on the faces of Cheng Siyan, Zhang Yucheng, Hong Yuanfeng, the Sixth Duke of the Young League and other core members of the Young League, you will know.

"Boss Yuan, what's wrong with you? Yufeng is just saying that blood stains Tokyo. This, this is just a joke." Zhang Yucheng's eyes twitched, and Yuan Liyang's words seemed to have a faint sense of loyalty to Yufeng. How is this possible? The power of the Yuan family is there. What's more, it's impossible, it's absolutely impossible.

Yuan Liyang also knew that he had lost his attitude. He glanced at Xiang Yufeng and said, "Where do you all want to go? Am I excited to play together because of the passionate incident of Yufeng?"

Yuan Liyang's words immediately made the young league members feel relieved, especially Zhang Yucheng.

"May I ask, can you sign an autograph for us?" A delicate voice broke the somewhat silent atmosphere. Xiang Yufeng looked up at his three little girls with a shy face, and smiled, "Sign? What's the autograph?"

The little girl looked at Xiang Yufeng's beautiful face shyly and said shyly: "That's it, that's it, your signature."

"Uh!" Xiang Yufeng pointed at himself blankly and said, "Me?"

"Haha" Cheng Siyan patted Xiang Yufeng's shoulder and smiled, "Celebrity, idol, I also want to sign."

"Get out!" Xiang Yufeng glared at Cheng Siyan, and then said to the three little girls, "Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person? My name is Xiang Yufeng, are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?"
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