Ye Zhengyang glanced at Lan Yi's back with some confusion. Although he could not see his face, Ye Zhengyang still saw that Lan Yi was still in place at this time.

If anyone could see his front now, he would probably be surprised to find that Lan Yi, who is well-known in the Lan family and is well-known even in the Zhonghai.

At this moment, he was stunned, as if he had just eaten a dumpling but found that it was covered with shit.

It's hard to describe...

Lan Yi could not describe his mood at this moment.

What should he say?

Ye Zhengyang looked at Lan Yi with some confusion, frowned slightly, walked forward and patted Lan Yi's shoulder who was stunned.

"Brother Lan, you... are you okay?"

Lan Yi trembled and subconsciously took two steps back. His empty and unsightly eyes gradually regained his spirit, but his eyes now seemed to see a ghost in broad daylight.

Ye Zhengyang looked at Lan Yi's sudden retreat in surprise, his face gradually became gloomy. He walked to him, bowed to him again, and emphasized word by word: "Uncle Lan, I hope Uncle Lan will make the decision for his nephew!"

"Make...make the decision?" Lan Yi said stutteringly, with a hint of fear in his words.

Ye Zhengyang was stunned for a moment, but then lowered his head and said aloud: "I hope Uncle Lan will make the decision for his nephew. However, Uncle Lan promised the Ye family. Could it be that Uncle Lan wants to go back on his word?"

Lan Yi didn't look at Ye Zhengyang, and as if he didn't hear what Ye Zhengyang was saying, he turned his gaze to Xiao Zheng again.

He was trembling all over.

Stuttering with a tremolo, "You...you are..."

Xiao Zheng smiled, "You don't have to worry about who I am. I am not looking for you, but the person in front of you."

Ye Zhengyang's expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and said seriously: "Xiao Zheng! Uncle Lan is here, you dare to be arrogant, so why don't you kneel down quickly!"

As soon as Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, before Xiao Zheng could say anything, Lan Yi's face suddenly turned pale.

"Sir!"

He shouted loudly, and his fist as big as a vinegar bowl slapped Ye Zhengyang's face!

boom!

Before Ye Zhengyang could react, he saw the huge fist shadow flying towards his head. With a loud bang, Ye Zhengyang, who had just stood up from the ground, was knocked away again!

This handsome young man with a very good reputation on weekdays only felt his mind buzzing.

Bang!

His body flew back several meters in the air. With a muffled sound, his head directly hit the towering Roman pillars on the side, and blood splattered everywhere, slid on the ground and twitched.

The crowd around him stood there quietly, staring blankly at Ye Zhengyang, who was standing there just now but now he was lying on the ground and ignorant of his life. His face was either disbelief, stunned, or extremely frightened.

They didn't understand why Lan Yi, who was standing with Ye Zhengyang just now, suddenly attacked, and they didn't understand why Lan Yi had such an expression when he saw the young man standing opposite him.

Ye Zhengyang looked up at Lan Yi with difficulty, his eyes full of horror. The left side of the just-cured by Lan Yi was beaten to pieces by him with his own hands. His mouth was covered with blood, and the teeth in his left face were broken by him.

Lan Yi's hair and beard were wide open, and his eyes were red and his eyes were staring at Ye Zhengyang.

"What are you in front of the evil god!"

Evil god?

Even though his brain was buzzing, Ye Zhengyang was still stunned when he heard the name.

Evil god.

Of course he is familiar with this name. The evil god Xiao Zheng, who killed Dayin Buddhism alone with one sword, fought against Tianyin, killed the Buddha Lord, and destroyed the Buddhist sect!

When the crowd around heard Lan Yi's words, they were also stunned for a moment, looking at the young man in black standing there with a dull face, who was standing there with a look of no words and was always calm, and they could not see any movement.

He is...an evil god?

Countless people asked themselves in their hearts, and Ye Zhengyang also asked themselves in their hearts.

He suddenly felt a very ridiculous.

He had provoked the evil god, and wanted to steal his woman, and threatened to kill him?

"Ha...hehe..." He smiled nervously, feeling that everything that happened in front of him was like a dream that had not been completed: "Impossible, how could this be possible? How could he be an evil god? Hehe, it is impossible, it is impossible."

Everyone's eyes gathered on Xiao Zheng at this time.

Su Zhiqing looked at Xiao Zheng in disbelief, with a strong fear flashing in her eyes.

I actually set up a trap with Ye Zhengyang to plot... Evil God, will he kill me... I... I don't want to die!

The people who had said filthy words to Xiao Zheng and Leng Ruobing were now pale at this moment, and subconsciously lowered their heads and did not dare to look at Xiao Zheng's eyes.

Xiao Zheng stood there calmly, glanced at the crowd around him, then looked at Lan Yi, who was standing with red eyes, and finally fell on Ye Zhengyang who was twitching on the edge of the pillar.

He didn't want to reveal his identity, which was of no benefit to him. Even if it was exposed, it would be no harm, but...

He glanced at Lan Yi and smiled faintly, "What should I do? I don't need to teach you, right?"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!"

Lan Yi's face turned pale in fright.

He didn't even dare to raise his head.

"Okay, I've had enough fun. Wife, let's go."

As he said that, Xiao Zheng took Leng Ruobing's hand in front of everyone.

"Um."

Leng Ruobing nodded and followed Xiao Zheng's steps outside.

"Give me a visit to the Evil God!"

Seeing that Xiao Zheng was about to leave, Lan Yi quickly turned around and bowed to him, and waited for Xiao Zheng to leave completely before dealing with the remaining issues.

Dada dada...

Xiao Zheng and Leng Ruobing's steps were slow and everyone looked at their backs. Ye Zhengyang smiled even more dumbly, and kept muttering "Impossible, Impossible." He was already crazy.

"Oh, by the way."

Xiao Zheng suddenly thought of something and stopped.

Seeing him turn around, everyone in the lobby except for the bowing of his head, lay down and took a step back subconsciously, and a pale look on his face.

"Some people here have not very clean mouths, and I think they should wipe them well."

The indifferent words came out, and the people who looked nervous and looked even more nervous suddenly turned pale. They looked up at Xiao Zheng suddenly, and they trembled all over and wanted to run away.

But Xiao Zheng's eyes were like a chain that trapped them firmly in place, unable to move a single point.

Xiao Zheng spread his hands to everyone and said, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who kills people at any time, I just hope you can remember today."

After saying that, he waved his right hand and a breeze blew by.

Smack sex...!

All the people who spoke filthy words to Xiao Zheng and Leng Ruobing were slapped, and Xiao Zheng also used only 10% of the slap.

"For people with unclean mouths, my always do it is to make you disfigure your appearance, so that you will definitely remember today firmly."

After saying that, he looked up and looked at the left face being beaten red and swollen, and tears were filled with Su Zhiqing, and smiled at her.

"Forget it, you should have slapped two times."

Bang!

After saying that, his eyes slowly swept across the crowd. After no one dared to look at him, he shrugged boredly, held Leng Ruobing's hand, too lazy to stay, and walked out.

Everyone stared blankly at the backs of the two people disappeared into the darkness. It was not until a stick of incense that the heavy atmosphere in the lobby slowly dissipated.

But no one dares to speak or speak. Only Ye Zhengyang, who has become a lunatic, is still talking nonsense.

Lan Yi, who had been bent down and bowing, raised his head, his face covered in sweat.

Lan Yi, who had been bent down and bowing, raised his head, his face full of sweat. He had never been as nervous as he was today. He could not describe his inner feelings. Just now, Xiao Zheng's breath locked in his instantly.

He even had the urge to immediately take self-destruction in front of him.

Xiao Zheng gave him the feeling that it seemed even more terrifying than death. In front of the evil god, death is a luxury.

[Sorry, I'm too busy with work recently, working overtime every day, and I'm in a very bad state! After this period of adjustment, I will work hard to update more and write the content better!]

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