Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1064: Obvious Cracks
The hands on the table were already clenched into fists, and now they were trembling a little. Sunx Kaiwu was about to explode.
He had no idea where Ye Feng's voice was coming from. He dared not be careless with the base. This was Qi City. This wasn't the city where he had left Ye Fengling's voice in the ocean. Only someone with courage unperturbed by fear would dare to do this.
You don't have to do this alone! With just a glance, one of his brothers would rush in and cut him into seventeen or eighteen pieces. When he came, even his mother wouldn't recognize him.
Then he arrogantly asked himself, "Where did you come from?" Who has this unclear aura?
You said it was the base!
Sunx Kaiwu was thunderstruck, and the security outside had waited for a long time.
Everyone who could be placed in this building was from Sunx Kaiwu's main party! They were brothers who could trust each other with their lives! They weren't as optimistic as Sunx Kaiwu. They couldn't help but hear Ye Fengsheng insult their big brother like that. They had to desperately imitate the young man and Ye Fengsheng.
They didn't care about the two people standing in front of them. They only knew their brother was insulted, so they had to act!
But since Sunx Kaiwu didn't move, they didn't dare to move. They only needed Sunx Kaiwu to look, and they would rush in and turn the young man in front of them to mud!
Then Mr. Sunx glanced at Kawu.
So the little brother immediately opened the electric trap, smashed it into his mouth, and his back hit the sound heading straight to Phoenix City.
"Do you look down on me or disdain me?"
Through Sunx Kaiwu's eyes, Ye Feng's voice didn't even turn his head, you could say, not even turning his palm, so at one moment, the window was slammed hard.
When people noticed something was wrong, some of the surrounding glass hadn't shown any obvious cracks.
"Snap."
I don't know where the most shattered sound came from. When the first piece of glass hit us, a large floor-to-ceiling window behind the table on one side collapsed with lightning speed.
The wind scraped like a knife!
After a moment, everyone's bare skin was covered with countless red marks, and blood congealed in the wind, but then the wind shattered again, disappearing completely without a trace.
No way to scream!
In this fierce wind, no one could speak! Not because of lack of oxygen in the air, but because their own relations simply didn't allow them to open their mouths.
Overlooking everything in front of you, you could see what you could see with your hands.
In these high-altitude cold winds, a man in a suit and tie always had a faint confidence on his face.
From these facial photos, he appeared only 40 years old, with a national face, and deep folds on his eyebrows, like the word "Sichuan" etched by time.
He looked more like a bachelor, a wealthy, knowledgeable sage, but no matter which sage, he could never be as indifferent as him in nearly a thousand meters of high air.
He skillfully raised both hands, a self-generated certainty of climbing upwards would naturally emanate from him, even in these vast heights, there was a subconscious sense of submission to everyone, even those cold winds, facing this aura, did not diminish their determination, becoming slightly gentler. Much more.
"It's almost time. People should be here too."
Suddenly, the man's voice had a particularly dressed flavor, as if everything was within his control.
"Elder Zhang, if you want to work harder today, you would."
Looking around, there wasn't even half a silhouette on the broad, flat roof of Qi City, but he was speaking these words now. More importantly, such words were clearly like an excuse to the client department, giving an illusion of orders.
"Mr. Liu, it's time to start."
The quiet voice was like the big drum of the Hong bell, like the sound of the sky, slowly drifting in the second closest place...
"I'm losing my patience now. If you keep stalling like this, I'm not sure if you can leave here alive."
With an indifferent look and facing the prestige of Ye Fengsheng, Sunx Kaiwu, the words gradually lost the warmth of emotion.
"Mr. Liu isn't in the company. It will take some time to get here."
However reluctantly he explained to Ye Fengsheng, Sunx Kaiwu's eyes already showed a hint of evasion, he dared not look Ye Fengsheng in the eye.
Because he knew Liu Pacang was in the company! He was waiting to tell himself what was happening here!
But at this point, the situation had completely surpassed everything he knew, leaving Sunx Kaiwu completely at loss! Should we tell Mr. Liu not to come and let him solve the problem of Ye Fengsheng's voice?
In such a dangerous situation, if he dies, so be it, but if Mr. Liu gets involved, the consequences are unimaginable!
But just as he was thinking this, that voice which was so familiar to him came from the door, even changing his complexion.
"Phoenix of Ye from Jianghai City, young Yingfu, indeed a famous name."
Ye Feng's voice was a bit crooked, listening to the slow footsteps in the corridor, his eyes fixed on the open door.
But still, Liu Shu climbed up on the grass and didn't leave the door. Instead, outside, he said in a low voice: "You came to me yesterday, now I'm here. Do you dare to let us see you?"
Wen Yan's Sunx Kaiwu rushed out the door in two or three steps. He saw Liu Shu proudly climbing up to the sky at this moment. He said, "Mr. Liu, it's useless to me, I...
Yang Liu Pacang relented: "No need to say, Ye Feng's voice is above, you're no match for him, don't blame yourself for these things."
Sunx Kaiwu hastily advised, "Mr. Liu, this place is dangerous! Ye Fengsheng's voice is frightening! He's not human at all! He..."
Yang Liu Pacang didn't listen to him so much. He waved to signal Sunx Kaiwu to move aside. Then, he opened his mouth again and said, "Ye Feng's voice..."
Before the voice could finish, it was interrupted by the voice of Ye Fengsheng inside the house:
"You also came. You're standing outside like sheep. Come in."
"What an act!"
Liu Shu climbed up, coldly humming a tune, walked into the room, and saw the young man sitting on the sofa, happily drinking tea. His gaze revealed a few minutes of indifference: "Look at you, in your teens, not even understanding basic etiquette, do you think of these places as your market?"
"You can leave now."
Ye Fengsheng didn't pay attention to him, just washed, put on some dirty Hung and waved them away, then slowly finished drinking China tea. This was satisfactory to nod, looked at Liu Pacang with one eye, and said: "Etiquette is for people, not for unruly animals, you climb to Liu Pacang. I put down such a big business, it's been more than half a year, don't even know the most basic rules, how can etiquette be treated decently?"
As Liu Shu walked to the seat opposite Ye Fengsheng, pulling out the chair, he said coldly, "When Ye Fengsheng spoke in different languages to kill our son Liu Yuan, did you think about the rules between you and Monk?"
"Because you're a Monk, you can be superior to others. Are only state officers allowed to set fires, but not the people?"
"When Ye Fengsheng is the first day student, and I, Liu Shu climbing, cannot do fifteen things, you first trample on the rules, I just" give a few minutes I should have reacted, then thousands of miles away, what's the reason?"
"The Monk can't get it. What's the truth?"
Ye Feng's voice faintly penetrated Liu Shu climbing's face, finishing, he issued a rebuke like a dream: "Who let you sit?"
"You!"
With a distorted color in his eyes, Liu Shu climbed up, glaring angrily forward.
"Ever since I joined WTO, I've never violated and never killed your son Liu Yuan, plus Nine Palaces authentic. My voice Ye Fengsheng now wears the rules, of course yesterday the big money came out, and I couldn't find any excess!"
Speaking of the previous turn, Ye Feng coldly said: "Don't you know this word means to you? Just because there's no verbal photo, you had to take your life. Because of this, you even started a fire. Such a domineering person, whoever you are, naturally someone will, before causing catastrophic disaster, bid farewell to me, crash into my hand, handle it for you, "you should thank me."







