That being the case, why should Ye Fan stay any longer?

Putting a hot face on someone's cold ass?

Sorry, I, Ye Fan, am not so cheap!

"Mr. Chu, don't go."

"This is a misunderstanding, please listen to my explanation."

Seeing Ye Fan leaving the table angrily, Xue Renyang's old face suddenly turned pale, and he quickly got up in panic and stepped forward to stop him.

Seeing that Ye Fan was a bit bloody, Lin Feng took a sip of tea, then raised his head, looked at the young man held by Xue Renyang in front of him, and said calmly: "Mr. Chu, we have no intention of looking down on you."

"It's just that no one's money comes from the wind."

"It's not impossible for us to invite you with three hundred million."

"But you, you have to prove to us that you have abilities worth 300 million yuan."

"Well, if you think that 300,000 is less, you can play two tricks in front of us. Let us see how capable you are and how much you are worth?"

Lin Feng spoke slowly, but his lofty tone was full of arrogance.

Ye Fan stopped suddenly, turned his back to Lin Feng and the others, and sneered.

"A group of blind people, let me prove it to you?"

"Do you think you are worthy?"

Ye Fan sneered coldly, and the austere words were filled with endless chill and majesty.

"I will participate in the underground boxing match."

"However, it has nothing to do with your Longyang martial arts school!"

Boom~

Low-pitched words, just like the sound of thunder.

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept across.

There were three thousand waves immediately on the surface of the blue lake. At that moment, Lin Feng, Zhao Si and the others felt panicked.

For some reason, they only felt that what stood in front of them at this moment was not a thin man, but a majestic mountain.

After waiting for a long time, Lin Feng and others finally regained their composure.

"Mr. Chu, don't go, you listen to my explanation..."

But at this time, Ye Fan had already left, and Xue Renyang wanted to chase after him. But Zhao Si grabbed him.

"Old Xue, don't stop him, let him go!"

"It's just a young bastard, three hundred thousand is not enough?"

"It really gave him face!"

"If it weren't for your face, thirty cents would be too much for me to hire him." JrNovels.com