The witchcraft outside the hotel was immediately furious when they saw Ling Feng and the others appearing!

"This is not fair! Why can they live in it?"

"I won't talk nonsense with him anymore. Let's rush in together. When will these dog merchants have the final say?"

"That's right, we witchcraft are the overlords of Nanyun. These businessmen are nothing! If you don't open the door for me, you'll explode the entire hotel!"

...

These sounds became more and more noisy, and the anger of the crowd became more and more uncontrollable, and some people were even rushing towards the top.

Ling Feng waved his hand lightly, and Yang Fei immediately took a step forward, and the true energy gushed out of his body.

A powerful aura was suppressing everyone!

In an instant, the few people rushing up ahead were shocked and retreated repeatedly!

"A martial arts powerhouse?"

"If we, Nanyun, can practice martial arts to such an extent, we are probably even more powerful than the elders of the Witch Temple!"

"Damn, I said why are you so arrogant? It turns out that there are martial arts powerful people here!"

Although the group of people were shocked by Yang Fei's aura, they all curled up their necks, but they still shouted with a cowardly look on their faces!

Yang Fei glanced at everyone with disdain.

No one who comes out of the War God Group is worse than Yang Fei!

If the ninety-nine people above come down together, let alone use the momentum of running true qi to shock everyone.

Just standing in a row, the killing aura on his body could definitely scare the hundreds of witchcraft here to pee their pants!

"Shut your mouth!"

"Get out of the way, get out of the way. Haven't you seen our young master come?"

Suddenly, a burst of extremely arrogant clamor came from behind the crowd.

Everyone retreated one after another, and saw a young man in a suit and tie, wearing sunglasses and a greasy head, walking up step by step.

Generally, the witchcraft people in Nanyun are either special clothing of ethnic minorities or tend to be ancient styles.

Such greasy and fashionable young people are really young.

This doesn't look like a witchcraft man, but rather like a stinky playboy!

"Boy above, put away the momentum that leaks from your body!"

The young man with sunglasses stepped forward, pointed at Yang Fei and shouted, with an extremely arrogant attitude!

This made the group of people behind us talk.

"Who is this person? Why are you so arrogant?"

"I'm pretty sexy, I've never heard of it!"

"Oh, I remembered that this is the young master of the Wu Sect Hu family, Hu Mingming!"

"Hu Mingming? Isn't this man doing business in another place? Didn't the Hu family withdraw from the witchcraft world and move out of Nanyun to do business in the early years because of the witchcraft forbidden?"

"That's right, I just went into business. I have been working hard for more than fifty years. It is said that the Hu family is now a big family and has to have hundreds of billions of assets!"

With the crowds of people, this person's identity is about to emerge!

At the same time, there were waves of noise coming from behind again. Everyone looked in the sound and saw more witchcraft people coming out.

And these people were actually brought by Hu Mingming!

"The Hu family is so popular, they actually brought so many witchcraft men!"

"Yes, I seem to have seen people from the Thirty-Six Family!"

"Hehe, this is all very normal. Money can make the devil push the mill. Who makes the Hu family rich?"

"Tsk, what's the use of being rich? It's not that someone has thrown away the ancestral tomb. I guess his ancestor's corpse was also captured and trained to become a bronze armored corpse!"

Hu Mingming enjoyed everyone's discussions very much, but after hearing these people discussing the digging of his ancestral tomb, the muscles on Hu Mingming's face trembled!

"Bastard, your ancestral tomb has just been dug up! Shut up to me!"

His scolding really made the people below quieter.

There is no way, who can make people rich and powerful?

Besides, everyone here has their ancestral tombs dug up by their families, and no one can laugh at them!

"Open the door of this hotel to me!"

Hu Mingming walked towards the hotel steps step by step and pointed at Yang Fei. He obviously regarded Yang Fei as the younger brother who was watching the venue here!

Yang Fei had long disliked Hu Mingming.

Then he snorted coldly: "Hmph, haven't you seen the words as big as the banner on it? The hotel is closed and no guests will be entertained!"

"Hey, damn! What are you? This Nanyun is not as good as a hotel that I, Hu Mingming, can't get into!"

Hu Mingming had already walked to the opposite side of Yang Fei while speaking, almost pointing at Yang Fei's nose and shouting!

"What do you pay for here, the guardian? Let the hotel owner come out for me!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Fei's eyes, which required him to directly grasp Hu Mingming's fingers.

And Tan Chun came out at this time.

Tan Chun has also heard of Hu Mingming. Although Tan Chun’s antique business and hotel business are quite good, there is still a big gap compared to Hu Mingming’s family!

Tan Chun also doesn't want to offend the other party too much.

"Haha, I am the boss here. My name is Tan Chun, Mr. Hu. Sorry, our hotel is full. You are all late, so I won't be entertained!"

Tan Chun's attitude seems quite polite!

But when Hu Mingming heard this, he immediately pulled out a bank card and threw it directly into Tan Chun's face!

Bang!

Tan Chun couldn't dodge and was snatched by the bank card, and the anger was also aroused.

If Hu Mingming's father is here, Tan Chun might not dare to offend him!

However, even such a little boy dares to be so arrogant, he is simply ignorant of his life and death!

But before Tan Chun was in a hurry, Hu Mingming was already arrogant and domineering and shouting: "What are you talking about? I care who you are!"

"Look, there is 100 million in this card. I won't go anywhere. I'll stay in your hotel for three days. I'll give you 100 million in three days! You're making a lot of money! Do you know?"

After saying that, Hu Mingming reached out and patted Tan Chun on the face several times.

A snapping sound.

This is simply provocative and humiliating!

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and he was about to order a strong solution to these guys to Yang Fei.

As a result, Lin Shuainan next to him flew into the air!

An electric cannon kicked Hu Mingming's arrogant and domineering face directly!

Bang!

"Ah Da! You little pussy, what are you pretending to be? You're 100 million, and you just want to live here for three days. You're a poor pussy! Get out!"

Lin Shuainan landed gracefully, pointing at Hu Mingming who was rolling down the steps and scolding him!

And the group of people around Hu Mingming had long been confused!

They never expected that someone would jump out at this time and beat Hu Mingming so ignorantly!

You know, Hu Mingming threw out 100 million casually. What a big deal!

This kid dares to scold Hu Mingming as a poor man?

Is this person tired of living?
Chapter completed!