Chapter 428 Not Qualified! (Second Update!)

What did Zhu Ya think of when she heard this? Feng family, and it could make Baili Bing afraid?

She instantly guessed the identity of the girl in front of her!

If that was true, then she really couldn't afford to offend her.

Feng Rong saw the fear in Zhu Ya's eyes and said arrogantly: "You should have guessed my identity, right? Ye Chen is ignorant of the world and wants to fight with Lin Juelong on the martial arts stage. Do you think he has a chance to survive? I advise you to find another man. With your looks, you can choose any young master from some families in Beijing."

Hearing this, Zhu Ya's eyes were extremely firm, and she said word by word: "In my eyes, Mr. Ye can't lose, and even if you are from the Feng family, you are not qualified to help me make a decision!"

"If you stop me from leaving again, I will..."

Before she finished speaking, a palm wind came!

"Pah!"

Something that no one expected happened. Feng Rong actually slapped Zhu Ya in the face.

This slap was extremely crisp!

And with a trace of martial arts power, Zhu Ya didn't even have the qualifications to react!

Feng Rong was a little annoyed. She tried to persuade him with good intentions, but the woman in front of her was like her grandfather. She was bewitched by this boy and actually protected him everywhere! She even ignored her own identity!

Since this woman loves that boy so much, let this woman repay the slap her grandfather gave her!

Zhu Ya was full of anger. Who would have thought that this girl would be so unreasonable!

The key is that this girl looks like a spoiled existence!

She no longer hesitated and slapped Feng Rong. At this moment, Feng Wanhu, who had been watching from the side, could not stand.

His mission was to protect the young lady. If the young lady was injured, how could he explain to the master!

His eyes were filled with murderous intent. He clasped Zhu Ya's wrist with five fingers, and then gently pushed Zhu Ya to the ground.

He stood straight in front of Feng Rong and said, "No one can touch her, no matter who is right or wrong in this matter."

Feng Rong enjoyed this moment very much. She looked down at Zhu Ya and said confidently, "Zhu Ya, this is not Jiangnan Province, but Beijing. Your identity is far from enough here! I don't want to embarrass you. As long as you apologize to me, I can consider letting you go."

Zhu Ya supported herself and stood up, angrily saying, "Dream on! Even if you have great power behind you, you don't know Mr. Ye at all. If you anger him, he will not be afraid of your identity or even the people behind you! This is the only thing I can tell you!"

"Don't apologize?" Feng Rong smiled with her chin raised, and then looked at Feng Wanhu, "Wanhu, some people are stubborn, slap them ten times."

Feng Wanhu was startled, his face a little hesitant: "Miss, why don't you forget about this matter."

"I said, slap ten times! Don't forget your identity!"

Feng Rong's cold voice sounded!

"Yes, Miss!"

Feng Wanhu took a step forward and was about to make a move when a figure blocked Zhu Ya!

It was a middle-aged man with a long scar on his face.

The middle-aged man had a hint of evil spirit, like a killer!

His identity was extremely special, that is, the strong man arranged by the Dark Palace near Beijing Normal University.

Not to protect the Palace Master, but anything related to the Palace Master at Beijing Normal University must be reported!

He naturally knew Zhu Ya, and wanted to hide in the dark, but when he saw Feng Wanhu taking action, he couldn't help it.

Not only that, he reported the matter to Ye Lingtian as soon as possible!

"Miss Zhu, are you okay?"

The middle-aged man said lightly.

"You are..."

The middle-aged man did not explain too much, and the murderous intent was released: "You are too much. If you hurt Miss Zhu, the Palace Master will not be happy, and the consequences will be serious."

Feng Rong frowned at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, and ordered Feng Wanhu: "Give you ten seconds, the man will be useless, and the woman will be slapped in the mouth!"

"Yes!"

Feng Wanhu left with countless palm prints, and the cold murderous intent was released! The powerful air wave even moved the white Porsche a few points!

The Dark Palace strongman sensed the danger of Feng Wanhu, and without hesitation, he punched out!

"Bang!"

The two forces collided instantly!

The Dark Palace strongman retreated ten steps, but Feng Wanhu did not move at all! The gap is too big!

The middle-aged man's status in the Dark Palace is not high, otherwise he would not be arranged to be observed at Beijing Normal University, but Feng Wanhu is one of the top ten masters of the Feng family. After all, Feng Rong's status is noble!

How can these two fight!

Before the middle-aged man could react, Feng Wanhu turned into a residual image on the spot, and grabbed the middle-aged man's dantian with one claw! ~

Once touched, the cultivation will be lost at best, and death at worst!

Just when Feng Wanhu's five fingers were about to touch, a plain but suppressed angry voice came out of nowhere!

"You dare to move my people!"

Feng Wanhu's eyes shrank, and he clearly found that the air in front of him seemed to condense into a wall, and he could not move forward!

At the same time, a young man appeared in front of him instantly!

The young man's eyes were extremely cold, like a demon!

"Get out!"

Ye Chen punched out!

It was a plain punch! But there was a "crack, crack, crack!" sound instantly!

Feng Wanhu's right hand was directly broken, and blood was flowing!

"Bang!"

A powerful wave of air rolled up, and Feng Wanhu flew backwards, like a kite with a broken string!

Everything changed too fast!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on a young man!

Ye Chen!

Ye Chen received Ye Lingtian's call immediately and rushed down.

It took Feng Rong a long time to react and hurriedly said to Feng Wanhu: "How are you?"

Feng Wanhu spat out a mouthful of blood, shook his head, did not speak, and took out his mobile phone and pressed a set of numbers.

Seeing that her people were like this, Feng Rong pointed at Ye Chen and blamed: "Ye Chen, you dare to touch my Feng family!"

Ye Chen ignored it and said to the dark hall strongman: "Are you okay?"

"Hall Master, I'm fine!"

Ye Chen nodded, then looked at Zhu Ya. He naturally noticed the palm print on Zhu Ya's cheek at the first time.

He stretched out his hand and wanted to touch it, but still retracted his hand.

"Did that woman hit you?"

Zhu Ya shook her head: "No... No, I accidentally touched it myself."

She knew the identity and power behind Feng Rong. If Ye Chen offended her, it would not be good for Ye Chen!

"Oh."

Ye Chen nodded, with no expression!

Suddenly, Ye Chen moved!

He turned into a shadow on the spot, facing everyone's surprised eyes, and slapped Feng Rong three times on the spot!

"Pa!"

"Papa!"

Feng Rong's face was already swollen, and Ye Chen's three slaps made her face swollen even more!