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Chapter 218 The Peak of Xishan

Chapter 218: The Top of the West Mountain

"Husband, dad asked me to tell you, can you come to my house this Sunday?" Chen Ni leaned against Xiang Yufeng's chest and said softly.

Xiang Yufeng glanced at Chen Ni and said, "My father-in-law summoned me, of course there is no problem with being a son-in-law." Xiang Yufeng changed his words, pinched Chen Ni's little nose and laughed, "Can your wife tell me what my father-in-law is asking me for, so that I won't be unprepared."

Chen Ni shook her little head and said, "I don't know either." Chen Ni gently hugged Xiang Yufeng, looked at Xiang Yufeng with her little head, "No matter what it is, Ni'er will be by her husband."

Xiang Yufeng smiled and was about to give Chen Ni a kiss reward, but the ringtone of the phone rang. Xiang Yufeng glanced at the number on his phone, frowned and stretched out, and said to the little girl: "Baby, husband, you have something to do, you go back to your seat first. I will arrive on time for a Sunday date."

Chen Ni nodded gently and left.

"It's me!"

"Young master, the French steel warriors have destroyed one of them!"

The words from the other end of the phone made the coldness in Xiang Yufeng's eyes even more cold. Xiang Yufeng hung up his phone without saying anything, and gently tapped his fingers on the desktop. The orderly and exciting rhythm of knocking made a shiny light flash in Beiting's eyes when he came back.

"Is it them?" Beiting said.

Xiang Yufeng grinned, and the coldness rushed on the corner of Xiang Yufeng's mouth: "One of them has been destroyed." Xiang Yufeng looked at Beiting, with disdain and disappointment on his face, "Iron and Steel? But that's it." Xiang Yufeng didn't understand how strong Yang Cheng was. He had never penetrated into the Tiandao Sect, and he would not understand what kind of fear Yang Cheng, who was known as the "Twelve Peaks of Heavenly Dao", was. However, being able to become one of the strongest warriors in France, was eliminated so easily, which made Xiang Yufeng, who had originally expected a real battle, feel a little unhappy and disappointed.

Beiting did not speak, but fell into deep thought. As the killer of the Tiger Camp who had fought with the group of iron men, he had far better understanding of the group of iron men than Xiang Yufeng. It was precisely because of his understanding that he understood the terribleness of the Blood Sect. Beiting had never really seen the strength of the Blood Sect, especially the iron-blooded instructor who was the two demon gods of the Blood Sect. Beiting glanced at Xiang Yufeng with a contempt face, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't say a word.

As night falls, this Eastern administrative center of culture and politics begins to become a black madness.

Driving rapidly on the Panshan Expressway, the speed of lightning and thunder continued to surpass the figures of one car after another. Xiang Yufeng, who held the steering wheel with one hand, chuckled a slight chuckling on the corner of his mouth. Through the rearview mirror, he looked at the sports car that was still struggling to chase him, and pressed the blue button in the middle.

After a muffled roar, a blue flame erupted from the rear of the car. The figure that never saw the entire Panshan Expressway was left with only a blue light that had not disappeared.

"Dry!"

A sound of wine glasses colliding with each other sounded in the "Bei Tian Club", and Xiang Yufeng undoubtedly became the protagonist this time.

Zhang Yucheng slapped the boy with the arrogant expression of the rich young man on his face and smiled: "Xiaofei, I believe I haven't lie to you now, right?"

He Fei laughed and said, "If it weren't for personal experience, I really couldn't believe that my dignified Speed ​​Star wouldn't even touch the other person's butt, and I'm convinced." He Fei picked up the wine glass and raised his glass to Yufeng again and said, "Yuefeng, I'll give you more advice in the future."

Xiang Yufeng listened to the Beijing film that had slightly changed the taste of He Fei, his eyes changed slightly, and then raised his glass of wine, and then ate it in a gulp amid everyone's cheers.

Zhang Yucheng looked at Xiang Yufeng, looked at He Fei again, and leaned forward slightly and said softly to Xiang Yufeng: "Yufeng, have you seen those eyes that look at you? I believe that as long as you are willing, it is not impossible to have sex seven times a night."

Xiang Yufeng followed Zhang Yucheng's gaze, and his erect expressions floated around the crowd of heavily made-up eyes and then formed into one place, hitting towards Yufeng. Xiang Yufeng looked at their gaze, which immediately attracted a burst of screams from these people.

Xiang Yufeng had a look of men's understanding on his face, and he smiled and said, "It's not good to have a noisy soldier seized the leader as soon as he came, right?" Although Xiang Yufeng was talking to Zhang Yucheng, his eyes were looking at He Fei opposite him. Yan Wu Hao Yan was not fake at all. It was not false. A group of people were in the bloody period of youth, and they were not convinced and did not like to live under others. This was normal. But if he did not match his strength and a big enough tolerate others, then this bloody nature would become a kind of jealousy containing excitement. Xiang Yufeng knew that he had already made a statement. As He Fei, who is also an ordinary person in the young master leader, Xiang Yufeng naturally understood the mood of the young man, but Xiang Yufeng didn't like some inexplicable things hidden in He Fei's eyes. This kind of thing was slightly affected when he heard He Fei speak, but he did not think deeper.

He Fei looked at Xiang Yufeng's gaze and smiled and said, "Although this place is not like the sea blue of Yufeng, as long as you have that strength, you can get everything here."

"Oh." Xiang Yufeng asked a little, pointed to a woman in front of He Fei's car not far away and said, "I want her, can I do it?"

"Yu Peak!" Zhang Yucheng said with a cold face, "That is He Fei's girlfriend."

Xiang Yufeng turned his head and looked at Zhang Yucheng without blinking. The eyes that had no meaning but were just looking lightly made Zhang Yucheng tense up. Xiang Yufeng smiled, then picked up the wine glass, leaned back slightly on the sofa.

"Today, I am here too. You can explain the purpose of setting up this Hongmen Banquet."

Everyone looked at Xiang Yufeng, and the scene fell into silence. After a loud laugh, He Fei stood up and said, "The famous Mr. Feng is indeed well-known." He Fei looked at Xiang Yufeng with light flashing in his eyes, "Since Mr. Feng is so fast, he would be a big deal if I, He Fei, is so cute." After saying that, He Fei pointed to the sign of "Bei Tian Club" hanging high in the center of the club and said, "Do you know the meaning of this 'Bei Tian'?"

Xiang Yufeng looked at the huge word "Bei Tian" and chuckled. As the light burned in Xiang Yufeng's eyes became more and more intense, Xiang Yufeng's chuck turned into a loud laugh that shocked the eardrums. Xiang Yufeng stood up and walked towards his car. A wisp of white smoke floated between Xiang Yufeng's fingers.
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