"Ye Xuan, don't force me!"

Feng Wuji stood up with difficulty, staring at Ye Xuan who was walking step by step with cold eyes, and cold words came from his mouth.

"So what if you force me?"

Ye Xuan stopped two meters away from Feng Wuji. Looking at the embarrassing Feng Wuji, a curve slightly raised at the corner of his mouth, and a ruthless voice came out of his mouth.

"Then even if I end up seriously injured today, I will kill you!"

Feng Wuji's fist was clattering, and the violent energy in his body surged, and a blue force actually spread out from his body and surrounded his body.

As one of the second young masters of the Feng family, Feng Wuji is not as powerful as Ye Wenfeng. He has been secretly practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he usually hides deeply and has never been exposed in public.

But now that he was forced into such a field by Ye Xuan, he didn't care whether he would expose so much.

"I didn't expect you to be a trainer. It seems that I underestimated you..."

Looking at the trace of green energy spreading out of Feng Wuji's body and feeling his fierce and powerful aura, Ye Xuan teased and spoke.

"Go to die, miscellaneous!"

Seeing Ye Xuan's breeze-like appearance, Feng Wuji burst into anger, and his legs were wrapped in green energy, causing his speed to soar, just like a cheetah pounced on his food and carried a fierce murderous intent to head straight towards Ye Xuan.

When he rushed out, Feng Wuji's entire body was surging and he poured into his fist, causing a blue giant python to condense on his fist, and he slammed at Ye Xuan angrily as his fist swung.

The speed is as fast as lightning.

In just a moment, Feng Wuji rushed to Ye Xuan, with murderous intent tide, and let out a loud shout from his mouth, smashing towards Ye Xuan at a faster speed.

"Go to die, Tiangang Armor Breaking Fist!"

With this blow, Feng Wuji used up all the strength in his body.

His confidence can be destroyed together with Ye Xuan's confidence!

Looking at Feng Wuji's fist that was angrily smashed, Ye Xuan raised a curve on the corner of his mouth, a trace of disdain appeared on his face, and his palm casually poked out, grabbing Feng Wuji's fist that was angrily smashed!

"Swish!"

The next moment, Feng Wuji's fist was easily grabbed by Ye Xuan's palm, blocking his attack.

"How is this possible?"

The attack was blocked and the sound of losing its composure came from Feng Wuji's mouth.

He practiced hard in secret for decades before he could integrate the Tiangang Armor-breaking Fist. The power of one punch could break the rocks, but Ye Xuan grabbed it lightly and blocked it. How could he not shock and lose his composure?

This completely subverts Feng Wuji's perception.

When did this bastard Ye Xuan become so strong?

"With that little power, I want to kill me?"

Ye Xuan looked at Feng Wuji coldly, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Boom..."

As his words fell, before Feng Wuji could react or answer, he kicked Feng Wuji out in the stomach.

"Bang!"

The dull collision sounded, and Feng Wuji's body drew a brilliant arc in the air, and a large amount of blood was sprayed out of his mouth, smashing the podium seat in front of the banquet hall, and smashing heavily into the wall. The bright red blood and shattered internal organs suddenly spurted out of Feng Wuji's mouth...

"Ahem..."

His face was as pale as paper, his face was filled with thick pain, his body was stuck in the wall, he covered his stomach in pain with one hand, and coughed violently...

This miserable appearance is like a death row prisoner who has been locked in a cage, in extreme embarrassment.

Even though many security guards from the hotel arrived at the scene early, they did not dare to ask for help after seeing Ye Xuan jumped over the Feng family's Long Guard.

They dare not offend a fierce person like Ye Xuan, nor can they afford to offend him.

Moreover, no one came to interfere in the hotel management.

"Ahem... Ye Xuan, you deserve to die!"

Feng Wuji raised his head with difficulty, looked at Ye Xuan with deep resentment, and hoarse words came from his mouth.

“Swishy…”

Ye Xuan looked cold, as if the messenger walking out of hell slowly walked to Feng Wuji with his steps, poked his palm out, grabbed his neck and lifted him up with one hand...

"you……"

"Dong!"

Feng Wuji was about to speak, but Ye Xuan grabbed his hand and exerted force, directly throwing him away.

"Puff..."

Feng Wuji's body smacked heavily on the table in the center of the banquet hall, making a dull sound, smashing the table to pieces.

A large amount of dishes and oil sprinkled on him, dyeing the white shirt he was wearing colorful, and even oil poured into his mouth, choking him and coughing violently...

This is not the famous young master of the Feng family, he is simply a stray dog ​​in extreme embarrassment.

Looking at the miserable and embarrassed Feng Wuji, many people at the scene were filled with pity and unbearableness.

Who would have thought that Ye Xuan was so domineering and arrogant? Even the young master of the Feng family could only curl up on the ground like a wild dog in front of him, trembling.

"Wanting, let's go!"

Ye Xuan glanced at the half-dead Feng Wuji, and didn't bother to talk to him.

Then, he turned his head and looked down on Lan Wanting, and spoke with a smile.

"Um……"

Lan Wanting nodded obediently, held Ye Xuan's arm and looked at everyone's shocked eyes, and walked out of the banquet hall.

"Ye Xuan, you damn mischief, I'm going to kill you..."

"Lan Wanting, you bitch, you betray the agreement between the two families and are ready to bear the anger of my Feng family!"

"Ye Xuan, you bastard, come back to me. If you have sex, you will kill me today. Let me tell you, if you don't kill me today, then I will kill you another day!"

"I not only want to kill me, I also want to take revenge on everyone around you and cut them into pieces..."

Looking at the departing Ye Xuan and Lan Wanting, Feng Wuji looked crazy and grabbed the broken plate and threw it at Ye Xuan. Crazy and resentful words came from his mouth.

"Swish!"

Hearing this, a cold light flashed in Ye Xuan's eyes and he stopped.

"Ye Xuan, let's go!"

Feeling Ye Xuan’s strangeness, Lan Wanting quickly spoke.

"good!"

Ye Xuan nodded slightly and continued to walk outside the hall under Lan Wanting's leadership, which made Lan Wanting feel relieved. She knew Ye Xuan's personality very well.

If Feng Wuji spoke like this again, then Ye Xuan would really kill him mercilessly!

"Haha... Ye Xuan, you guy who is not born, don't leave, come... Come and kill me!

You bastard, if you don’t kill me, just watch me how I take revenge on you, cut the people around you into pieces, so that they will die if they are not as good as death…”

"Feng Wuji, shut up!"

Hearing Feng Wuji's laughter and provocation, Lan Wanting's eyes sterned, turned her head and shouted at him.

"Shut up? Lan Wanting, you bitch, don't you see what you look like!

You bitch, don't be proud now. When I go back and find the old man, I will let him come to deal with you in person. I want to see if Mr. Lan will protect you?"

"Tomorrow night I have to let you scream in slutty under my crotch, and Shenyin coquettishly...ha...uh..."

Looking at the intimate appearance of Lan Wanting and Ye Xuan, Feng Wuji looked crazy and laughed happily when he heard her sweet voice.

"Swish!"

However, before he finished speaking, his voice came to an abrupt end.

Under the horrifying eyes of countless people, the sword light burst out, and blood surged from Feng Wuji's neck. His head flew up and separated from his body, and fell into a pool of blood...

His head fell to the ground and made a dull sound, his eyes widened, staring at the direction where Ye Xuan was, his face mixed with a strong sense of surprise and disbelief and a hint of doubt...

At the last moment of his life, he might not be able to figure out why Ye Xuan dared to really kill him.

"hiss……"

Looking at Feng Wuji who was lying in a pool of blood, looking at Ye Xuan who seemed to have done something insignificant and seemed extremely calm, the people present couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. They subconsciously took a few steps back, and the sound of gasping in their mouths came from their mouths.

This madman actually dared to kill Feng Wuji in front of so many people.

How could he do this?

Isn’t he afraid of the Feng family’s revenge?

Ye Xuan's approach completely subverted their cognition and ideas.

"This guy..."
To be continued...