The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 198 Slap in the face!

Chapter 230 Eight Slaps!
"Are you looking for death?"

A cold light flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, he clapped the storage bracelet in his hand, and a black iron sword appeared in his hand, his body flickered slightly, and he slowly approached Steward Yang.

"You! What do you want?"

Seeing Feng Wanli drawing out his sword, Steward Yang felt guilty and backed away again and again. Although Steward Yang was a bronze-level inheritor, he had never seriously cultivated. He is handsome and unrestrained, but his body is getting weaker and weaker day by day. How can other bronze-level inheritors be opponents?

Butler Yang also knew this. Seeing Feng Wanli draw out his sword, he kept retreating, his eyes darting all over the place, trying to find someone to defend him.

"Hey! Ah Sheng. It's so lively there, let's go and see!" The tall woman hugged Yang Sheng's arm, pointed at a group of people in front of her, swept away the crying and crying in the morning, and was very excited.

Yang Sheng was seriously injured by Lan Ling Diao in the morning, after a simple cleaning and bandaging at the school doctor's office, he ran to the mall alive and well to accompany his girlfriend shopping.

"Don't go! Why join in the fun!"

Yang Sheng thought of the blue mink he saw outside the mall, and his heart trembled, and he recalled his painful lesson in the morning.

Seeing Yang Sheng's pale face, Yang Sheng's girlfriend nodded and said obediently, "Okay then, let's go upstairs!"

The two walked to the elevator at the side and slowly rose towards the upstairs.

at this time.

"what!"

Yang Sheng's girlfriend let out a sigh, turned around and pointed at the crowd, and said, "Ah Sheng! Isn't that Butler Yang?"

"Butler Yang?"

Yang Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly, looked sideways, and suddenly found that the man with a big belly was his housekeeper, wasn't he?Why is he here?

"Let's go and see!"

Although Yang Sheng was quite puzzled, he quickly stepped forward and walked towards his housekeeper.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

Yang Sheng directly pushed away the crowd, and shouted at Steward Yang: "Who dares to bully my housekeeper! Are you tired of work?"

"Yang Sheng?"

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows, turned his body slightly, and said coldly: "Hey, there really is such a vicious dog as there is a master! If I had known this, I would have killed you in the morning!"

"Why is this voice so familiar?"

Yang Sheng frowned slightly, turned around and looked towards Feng Wanli, only at this moment, Yang Sheng's face was pale, and his body almost fell to the ground, pointing at Feng Wanli with one hand, tremblingly said: "Feng!!! !!why you?"

"You! How dare you scare my young master! Do you think you live too long?"

Steward Yang, with his big belly dangling, stepped forward quickly, directly lifted Yang Sheng up, and shouted at Feng Wanli: "You just wait for death!"

Yang Sheng, who was originally pale, trembled with anger when he heard Manager Yang's words, and directly slapped Manager Yang on the face.

"Snapped!"

Although Yang Sheng's strength was far behind Feng Wanli, he was very easy to deal with Steward Yang, and he sent Steward Yang flying with a slap.

Butler Yang was full of disbelief, covering his face, he was speaking for his son, why did his son beat him.

"Brother Feng! My servants are ignorant, please don't blame me!"

Yang Sheng quickly grinned, walked forward quickly, bent over and whispered to Feng Wanli.

Feng Wanli raised his eyebrows slightly, took a deep look at Yang Sheng, and was about to speak, Ziling stepped forward and tugged at Feng Wanli's sleeve, and said in a low voice: "Wanli, don't cause trouble, okay?"

Steward Yang turned pale when he saw Yang Sheng's attitude towards Feng Wanli. He never imagined that such a yellow-haired boy, why should his brother treat him like this?
"He insulted Ziling!"

A cold light flashed in Feng Wanli's eyes, and he waved the iron sword in his hand.

Seeing Feng Wanli like this, Yang Sheng nodded repeatedly, and said, "Steward Yang, your life is in Brother Feng's hands, if you want to live, please come and beg him."

"Master! Why should we be afraid of this kid! Judging by his clothes, he is just an ordinary person, not a big chaebol family!" Steward Yang was very puzzled.

Just ordinary people?Not a chaebol?

If it weren't for so many people watching, Yang Sheng would have wished to slap him to death. Have you ever seen a silver-level ordinary person be killed with a mere bronze-level strength?Did you know that the strongest patriarch of your family is also a silver-level inheritor?
The Yang family is only a third-rate chaebol in Shanghai, and they can deal with some ordinary people. Like Yang Ming, when he meets the real young masters of Shanghai, he has to keep his head down.

And this muddlehead in front of him has already killed the big chaebol sons of the Xiao family and the Chen family with a knife in his hand. Seeing him live so happily, one can imagine the strength behind him.

"Shh!"

Yang Sheng said coldly: "If Brother Feng doesn't spare you, I will kill you today to calm Brother Feng!"

Steward Yang's complexion changed, he quickly got up from the ground, and rushed towards Feng Wanli.

"Bang!" "Get out! Stay away from me!"

Feng Wanli kicked Steward Yang's chest directly, kicked him flying, and said coldly, "Don't disgust me!"

"Please! Please spare me!" Manager Yang held his chest, stood up quickly, and cried to Feng Wanli.

Steward Yang was really wronged. He originally took advantage of the rest of the day to wander around to see if he could find a beautiful woman, and then give money to spend the spring night together.

But I never expected that I would encounter such a stubble today.

"Master! Please let me go! As long as you let me go, I am willing to contribute [-] gold coins!" Steward Yang begged.

Hearing what Steward Yang said, Yang Sheng's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself, "So much money has been greedy!"

Feng Wanli put away the iron sword, turned around and pulled Ziling past, and walked towards the distance.

Seeing this scene, Director Yang's face was overjoyed, thinking that Feng Wanli had let him go, so he quickly took out a check from the storage ring and handed it forward.

Feng Wanli tilted his head slightly, and said coldly: "Anyone who bullies Ziling, I will not let it go!"

Yang Sheng's eyes flashed, and he took a deep look at Feng Wanli.

"Yang Sheng, I believe you understand what I mean!" Feng Wanli said coldly.

Pushing away the crowd, the two walked directly towards the second floor.

Zi Ling turned to Feng Wanli's ear, hesitantly asked: "Will this be a little cruel?"

"There are at least dozens of people who are harmed by this kind of thing. It would be better to kill him earlier!" Feng Wanli smiled lightly, pointed upstairs and said with a smile: "Let's go to the movies, encountering this will really ruin the mood !"

"En!"

Zi Ling nodded: "Then let's watch a comedy! We can also be happier!"

"It seems that the beauty Naga just came out today!" Feng Wanli scratched his head and said, "Let's go to this one!"

(End of this chapter)