Who is Ye Zhifei?

The second young master of the Ye family in the capital, a standard playboy from the ancient martial arts family. Although he is ignorant of playing flowers, he also has the fourth level of martial arts cultivation.

Even if the strength on a pair of hands is not a thousand pounds, it is still five hundred pounds.

With this hand stretched out, Ye Zhifei looked very polite on the surface and wanted to welcome Lin Feng, but in fact he wanted to let Lin Feng suffer and pinch it hard when shaking hands.

The martial artist's hand strength is so strong, so what can ordinary people say that they can bear it? If Ye Zhifei really exerted his strength, he would probably have to crush Lin Feng's hand bones with just one or two percent of his strength.

However, Ye Zhifei just wanted to give Lin Feng a warning today, and did not intend to use too much force. However, the moment he stretched out his hand, the qi and blood power of the warrior instinctively started to activate.

"Haha! It seems that the second young master of the Ye family is quite powerful! He wants to give me a warning at the fourth level of cultivation in the day after tomorrow?"

Through his spiritual consciousness, Lin Feng sensed the fluctuations of blood and blood in Ye Zhifei's body, and knew that Ye Zhifei had bad intentions to shake hands with him.

But this move is okay to deal with ordinary people, and the power of warriors is indeed not something that ordinary people can compete with. However, for Lin Feng, a cultivator, he doesn't even deserve to carry his shoes.

Similarly, from the beginning of entering the private room, the Qin father and son were waiting to see Ye Zhifei get angry and give Lin Feng a little more amazing taste.

Especially Qin Yuechuan, who also practices martial arts, of course, knows how strong Ye Zhifei's hand will be on the fourth level of the acquired sky. As soon as he sees Ye Zhifei reaching out to shake hands with Lin Feng, Qin Yuechuan can already imagine the scene in his mind that Lin Feng was pinched down by Ye Zhifei after a few seconds.

"Hmph! Young Master Ye is a gentleman on the fourth level of acquired level. Compared with him, Sister Yanran knows who to choose even if she closes her eyes."

Qin Yuechuan was secretly looking forward to it, just waiting to see Lin Feng begging for mercy by Ye Zhifei pinched his palm and begging for mercy, and made a fool of himself in front of Qin Yanran.

But at this moment, Ye Zhifei had just stretched out half of his hand and took a step towards Lin Feng and landed. He didn't know why his feet suddenly became extremely slippery. Even with his martial artist's physical fitness, he couldn't control his balance.

Bang!

The soles of his feet slipped, and he appeared with a pretentious manner and wanted to give Lin Feng a warning, Ye Zhifei, but suddenly knelt down for Lin Feng.

Plop!

Ye Zhifei kneeled!

Ye Ershao, who is a dignified five ancient martial arts family in the capital, actually knelt down for a local bun from Zhi'an City, a small county town!

What the hell is going on?

Qin Zhong was stunned!

Qin Yuechuan was also stunned!

Qin Yanran covered her surprised little mouth!

Even Ye Zhifei was confused. The ground was obviously treated with anti-slip treatment, so why would he involuntarily slip under his feet and kneel down when he stepped on his feet?

In the box, Lin Feng was the only one who was very calm, as if he was not surprised at this scene. Instead, he pretended to be surprised and said happily: "Oh? I didn't expect that the Qing Dynasty has been overthrown for hundreds of years. It turns out that I would like to greet this when I met in the capital? Young Master Ye, don't be so polite. Just kneel down, don't kowtow, just flatten your head!"

Lin Feng said this slick tone, and the funny scene at the scene immediately made Qin Yanran laugh and covered her mouth and laughed.

Even the Qin father and son couldn't help laughing. After all, itch and laughter are the most difficult to hide.

There is no way, who made Lin Feng speak so badly and so mean?

Anyone who was present could see that Ye Er Shao kneeled down because he accidentally slipped. However, Lin Feng insisted on saying this as a meeting etiquette, especially the sentence "Just kneel down, don't kowtow your head, just flatten your body!", which seemed to him as if he was the emperor and Ye Zhifei was his slave.

"Waiter! Waiter!"

Ye Zhifei, who was so angry that his face turned pale, was so choked by Lin Feng's words that he was almost vomiting blood. He could only hurry up from the ground and shouted angrily to the waiter to resolve the embarrassment.

"Ye...Mr. Ye! What are your instructions?"

Two male waiters who were guarding outside the box hurriedly opened the door and asked in fear when they saw Ye Zhifei's angry look.

"What orders? What's the ground? It's so slippery! Is this the Tianzi Room No. 1 in Donglai Hotel?"

Ye Zhifei could only spread his anger to the innocent waiters, but the two waiters were very wronged and could only explain with a bitter face: "Mr. Ye, our ground is covered with three layers of German anti-slip materials. Not to mention that the ground is no longer water, even if there is water, it will not easily slip."

"I said it's easy to slip, it's easy to slip! Go and call your Manager Huang here."

Ye Zhifei was angry and asked the waiter to call the manager of the VIP box over and get angry for a long time.

After the Qin father and son laughed, their expressions on their faces were not good now. Their original main purpose was to bring Qin Yanran over to date Ye Zhifei, and Lin Feng felt ashamed and left Qin Yanran on his own initiative.

The purpose is to make Lin Feng embarrassed in front of Qin Yanran, but the current situation seems to be the "elegant" second young master of the Ye family.

"I'm so sorry, Miss Yanran, although this is the best five-star hotel in Beijing, the service is getting worse and worse. So, I made a lot of money to invite Chef Zhu from the famous Beijing to cook delicious food. I believe Miss Yanran has never tasted such delicious imperial food."

After such a shameful little episode, Ye Zhifei couldn't help Lin Feng anymore. He deliberately avoided Lin Feng and slowly approached Qin Yanran and said with a smile.

Slap!

After saying that, Ye Zhifei patted his hands twice, and the waiter outside the box brought the dishes prepared by Chef Zhu one by one.

The Manchu and Han chess, the very authentic Manchu and Han chess, were served with exquisite imperial palace meals. The only thing the containers were full of pomp, not to mention the fragrance that floated out of these delicacies.

The Qin father and son widened their eyes and could no longer sit still. They took a few breaths, looked at the delicacies and swallowed.

"Chef Zhu? Oh! It's really a Manchu and Han banquet! Could it be that I'm going to meet an acquaintance again today, right?"

Let Ye Zhifei suffer a little silence first, but Lin Feng held a cat-playing attitude. Now he saw that the so-called chef Ye Zhifei specially invited was Zhu Hongming, who had competed with him, and Lin Feng couldn't help but smile in his heart.
Chapter completed!