At this time, the eyes of the entire hall were all turned to Wang Le.

"I've heard Lao Wang say that the little white-faced person is here to play golf, but I didn't expect it to be true."

"Hey, I'm watching it this time. The guy with Hu Mazi and wearing a long braid is Ji Feiyun. I heard that his origin is very not simple and he is regarded as a guest of honor by the Hu family."

"No matter how powerful Ji Feiyun is, she is far from enough to look at her face in front of the young man. She can be killed with a raising her hand."

"Not enough? That may not be true. I heard that this Ji person comes from the legendary martial arts world. There are masters there. No matter how powerful the young man is, he is just a frog in the well."

The corner of the hall was whispering, and it was heard into the ears of the person involved. Ji Feiyun looked at Wang Le who was walking over, and a look of fear flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you Wang Le who killed Cheng Nie's group?"

Wang Le did not respond immediately, but walked to Mu Xihu and Yang Xiaoya and said to the two: "Now there is nothing to do with you, go!"

After the two nodded, Yang Xiaoya glared at Hu Mazi, Ji Feiyun and the other three, then looked at Wang Le and said, "Tell me a good lesson for these three shameless guys, otherwise I will go to your wife to complain immediately, so that you, Wang Le, will have no good life!"

"Uh!" Wang Le rolled his eyes speechlessly and replied without comment: "I have my own opinions."

After saying that, Wang Le winked at his brother-in-law. Mu Xihu was very tactful and hurriedly grabbed Yang Xiaoya, who was still unwilling to give up.

Seeing that Wang Le directly ignored his questioning, Ji Feiyun couldn't help but look angry on his face and snorted coldly: "Boy, don't think that if you beat Cheng Nie, you will be arrogant!"

Wang Le, who was watching Mu Xihu pull Yang Xiaoya to the side of Fatty and others, heard Ji Feiyun's threatening, finally looked at the other party and said calmly: "I'm in a good mood today. Don't ruin my interest. If you are more sensible, you will disappear quickly."

Ji Feiyun's face suddenly became gloomy and dripped out of water. Hu Mazi and another Hu family member who were standing next to him saw this, subconsciously retreated to the side with fear.

Because they have been together recently, the two of them know very well that Ji Feiyun’s arrogant and domineering nature is now really angry, so the consequences will be very serious. They don’t want to suffer from the disaster.

Wang Le curled his mouth and asked in a faint tone: "What, do you still want to fight with me?"

Ji Feiyun sneered and said, "Of course, I want to see how much you, Wang Le, have!"

Wang Le glanced at Fatty and others not far away, but had no intention of fighting in his heart, let alone had nothing to do with Yang Xiaoya, and there was no need to compete with Ji Feiyun for the other party.

Because Wang Le knew that once he took action, he would definitely go all out to kill him, so he tried to calm down when he could not do it.

As his thoughts changed, Wang Le looked at Ji Feiyun and said with a faint smile: "Depending on your age, you probably haven't achieved the late stage of the martial arts level, so you are no match for me, so forget it!"

Ji Feiyun was immediately angry by Wang Le's disdainful attitude, and he smiled angrily: "Boy is so brave, don't underestimate people too much! My grandfather is a powerful man in the heavenly level!"

At this moment, Wang Le's smile was restrained and he looked at Ji Feiyun with an expressionless face, and replied coldly: "I just underestimate you."

After a pause, the disdain in Wang Le's eyes flashed and he said, "Your grandfather is a powerful man in the heavenly rank. Is it amazing? Haha."

"You!" Ji Feiyun wanted to rush forward and remove Wang Le from the bottom of the box.

But reason tells him that since the other party can kill Cheng Nie, who has achieved the late stage of the martial arts level, his mid-level cultivation must be no match for this bastard.

Just as Ji Feiyun's thoughts were ups and downs and hesitated, Wang Le looked at Hu Mazi who was hiding beside him, staring at the other party with sharp eyes, and asked without any emotion: "Is your old monster in the Hu family who brought this Sijiu City to deal with me, Wang Le?"

Hu Mazi, who was stared at by Wang Le's eyes, was so scared that she almost pissed her pants. She quickly shook her head and denied: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Our Hu family has no intention!"

Wang Le hummed and said coldly: "It's better not to have such thoughts, otherwise, your Hu family will not want to stay in this Sijiu City."

Hu Mazi swallowed and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Ji Feiyun sneering: "Wang Le, this Sijiu City is not a place where you can cover the sky with one hand. With my grandfather here, don't be too arrogant, otherwise you will be left without a burial place!"

Wang Le narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Ji Feiyun again with a fierce light flashing, and asked indifferently: "Are you threatening me?"

Ji Feiyun thrust his chest and replied proudly: "Yes, I am threatening you! If you Wang Le dare to touch a hair of my hair, my grandfather will not spare you!"

Wang Le's eyes flashed with murderous intent and said, "What I hate the most is to be threatened by others, and to be threatened by someone who is not self-aware!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Le suddenly disappeared from the spot and disappeared.

In almost a second, Wang Le appeared in front of Ji Feiyun.

Slap!

Two crisp sounds that resounded throughout the hall. Ji Feiyun, who was directly slapped by Wang Le, did not react at all. His cheeks on both sides quickly swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, looking completely red.

At this time, Wang Le, who had slapped Ji Feiyun twice, had returned to his original place, as if he had never moved.

At this moment, the entire hall was completely quiet, and the needles could be heard.

There are children from a noble family sitting in the corner of the hall, and they can't help but sigh that the little face is just a little face, and they are still so moody, and they still don't look at who the partner is. The virtue of starting to do something wrong has never changed!

"You dare to hit me!" Ji Feiyun, whose whole face was swollen, trembled in anger.

Wang Le smiled and then his body flashed and disappeared again. Ji Feiyun was immediately scared to death and was about to avoid him, but Wang Le had already appeared in front of Hu Mazi and another Hu family child.

Before the two of them could react, Wang Le kicked each other's thigh and knee like lightning.

"Click click click click!"

The dense and harsh sound of bone brittle cracks instantly resounded in everyone's ears.

Then he heard a heart-wrenching scream. Hu Mazi and another disciple of the aristocratic family were distorted in pain, and each of them fell to the ground with their thighs in their arms.

When Ji Feiyun saw the deformed and twisted thighs of the two people on the ground, he felt a little bit of gratitude unconsciously. It turned out that being slapped was considered light.
Chapter completed!