The Ultimate Class: The starting combat power index is 1800

"Okay! How do I know you? So it's you! Where's the other person? Hurry up and give me the money!"

Ye Feng and Zhong Wanjun were walking on the street when suddenly a cry came to their ears.

Ye Feng frowned when he heard this, turned his head and followed the man's line of sight to look forward.

I saw a few men standing three or four meters ahead, one of whom had a familiar mask on his head.

This man was the masked man who had helped Ye Feng and the others to apply for fake documents.

"Ye Feng!"

Zhong Wanjun frowned and looked at Ye Feng.

But Ye Feng had already walked towards the masked man slowly.

"You... what do you want to do? I have bodyguards today!"

Seeing Ye Feng walking towards him, the masked man's expression changed slightly, and he stared at him vigilantly and said.

Hearing his words, all three bodyguards surrounded him.

"I have a question for you, do you know Wang Dadong?" Ye Feng asked straight to the point.

Wang Dadong!
Hearing this name, the masked man's eyes flickered a few times, and he cursed, "So you know him too? That's just right, the IOU he gave me is still here, come on, you both pay it together."

After speaking, he took out the IOU and handed it to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng looked at him coldly, but didn't reach out to take the IOU.

Instead, he continued to ask: "He also applied for the certificate with you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, get the money quickly!" The masked man obviously lost his patience at this moment, and shouted at the three bodyguards beside him.

Upon hearing the order, the three bodyguards prepared to attack Ye Feng.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth.

Clap clap ~! !
Accompanied by a crisp sound, the three bodyguards fell to the ground like kites with broken strings, howling.

"Hi~!"

The masked man gasped, his eyes filled with horror, and he looked at Ye Feng as if he was looking at a monster.

"I've said it all, we'll pay you back, but you're too dark, aren't you?" Ye Feng glanced at the masked man lightly and said.

Hearing the words, the masked man rolled his eyes around, suddenly smiled, helped up the bodyguards who were beaten down on the ground, and said to Ye Feng: "Hehe! This brother, the misunderstanding is all a misunderstanding. The money for the certificate I don’t want it anymore, everyone will be friends in the future, all friends.”

After speaking, he reprimanded the three bodyguards: "Damn it! Who told you to beat up people? Go back, don't be ashamed!"

Hearing what the masked man said, the three bodyguards left in a hurry.

"Where are you making trouble?" After all those people left, Ye Feng stared at the masked man strangely and asked.

The masked man suddenly laughed a few times, and said: "Oh, this is all a misunderstanding, I just want to make friends with you."

"Make friends?" Ye Feng looked at the masked man in surprise, and suspected that this guy had a mental illness.

"Let me introduce myself, Ma Delong in the White Tiger Hall!"

The masked man patted his chest and told himself about his family.

White Tiger Hall?
Does this have anything to do with Jiangdong Qinglongtang?

Ye Feng looked at him with some doubts, and asked, "What does Jiangdong Qinglongtang have to do with you?"

"Uh...well, we are rivals." Madelone explained awkwardly.

enemy?
"Why?" Ye Feng continued to ask.

"Well, originally we belonged to the same faction, but a few years ago, the bosses of our two families both fell in love with a girl, but this girl chose the head of the Qinglong Hall, so the enmity between our two families has accumulated and deepened." Ma Delong smiled wryly. Touching his nose, he seemed to feel rather helpless about this past event.

Ye Feng and Zhong Wanjun were stunned at the same time when they heard the words, there is actually a plot where two bosses compete for a woman, which is really weird.

"That's it!"

Ye Feng was silent for a moment thoughtfully, and then asked: "You don't just want to make friends, do you?"

"Hehe, how is it possible?"

Ma Delong smiled sheepishly, and said, "Actually, I want to represent our Baihutang, and invite you two to join our organization, after all, you two are so skilled."

Hearing this, Ye Feng and Zhong Wanjun fell silent at the same time.

The two looked at each other, and saw a gleam of meaning in each other's eyes.

"Sorry, I'm afraid we're not interested." Ye Feng shook his head and refused.

Ma Delong knew that Ye Feng would refuse, so he said: "How do you know if you don't try? You are superb fighters, you should know the strength of our organization, as long as you join us, you must be high-level!"

"High-level? Do you have money?" Ye Feng asked back.

When Ma Delong heard this, he almost vomited blood.

Nima!Can high-level people be measured by money?What nonsense!

It's just that he wasn't angry either, and still said with a smile on his face: "Of course you have money, as long as you join our organization, you can not only enjoy delicious food and drink, but also be accompanied by beautiful women. Isn't this the best thing?"

Ye Feng shook his head and said, "Not interested!"

"Hey! You..." Ma Delong said angrily.

Ye Feng ignored him at all, grabbed Zhong Wanjun and prepared to leave.

However, as soon as he took a step, Ye Feng stopped and looked up into the distance.

Ma Delong noticed Ye Feng's actions and looked up.

When he saw the person coming, his face stiffened instantly, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"It's him!!!"

At this moment, Ma Delong's eyes were wide open, and there was a lot of fear and fear in his eyes, just like a mouse meeting a cat, he wanted to turn around and run away.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Feng looked at Ma Delong in surprise.

Ma Delong trembled a few times, and then sat down on the ground.

"It's him! It's him! It's him!" Ma Delong looked extremely flustered and even cried.

"You know him?"

Ye Feng pointed to the mysterious white-robed man in front of him and asked.

Ma Delong nodded, and said with a terrified expression; "A man named Ding Xiaoyu came to inquire about Wang Dadong before, and then he appeared. He and Ding Xiaoyu had a fierce fight. I saw with my own eyes that he took that Ding Light rain dragged into a void."

When Ye Feng heard this, his pupils suddenly shrank.

Drag into nothingness?

Weird trick!
Who the hell is this guy! ! !

"who are you?"

Ye Feng turned his head suddenly, staring sharply at the white-robed man in front of him.

After finishing speaking, he said to Zhong Wanjun in a low voice: "Don't worry about me, it's best to find a chance to go back to Eastern Han Academy."

Although Ye Feng is not afraid of the man in white robe in front of him, if the other party uses any weird tricks, Zhong Wanjun will definitely suffer.

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhong Wanjun hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Well, be careful yourself."

Zhong Wanjun knew that staying here would be a drag.

Moreover, he still trusted Ye Feng's words.

"I will."

Ye Feng nodded, and then said: "Remember, don't come back!"

Zhong Wanjun agreed, and then quickly left here.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Ma Delong also followed and fled.

Ye Feng glanced at him and didn't stop him, but there was a solemn look on his brows.

Perhaps by defeating the person in front of him, he would be able to know the news about Wang Dadong and Ding Xiaoyu.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's eyes kept flickering.

And right now.

The white-robed man standing not far away finally walked over slowly.

His figure is thin and thin, but his walking speed is very slow, like a disabled person, and his walking posture is extremely weird.

The man in white robe slowly walked up to Ye Feng.

Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand.

He punched Ye Feng straight.

The punch was unremarkable.

Just like ordinary people fighting, there is no fancy.

But Ye Feng's eyes showed vigilance.

With a flick of his toes, he sprinted to the side like a ghost.

at the same time.

Ye Feng's domineering aura has enveloped the surrounding space.

In Ye Feng's eyes, all the surrounding objects slowed down, as if the movie was slowed down ten times.

After easily dodging the white-robed man's attack, Ye Feng jumped quickly, like a flying swallow, and landed lightly ten meters away, staring at the white-robed man quietly.

This person is too mysterious, slender and slender, with clean and flawless skin, wearing a white robe with a black flame embroidered on it, making him look particularly eerie.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng asked indifferently.

The white-robed man didn't answer him, but attacked him again. This time, his attack was more swift, and he came to Ye Feng's side almost instantly.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ye Feng's pupils flickered with thunder, and then he stomped hard on the ground with his feet, and his whole body rose into the air, darting into the air like a hawk.

"boom!!!"

Thunder exploded.

A huge group of purple lightning appeared around Ye Feng.

"Boom!"

Thunder and lightning flashed, the wind howled, and the sky instantly became dark.

The thunderclouds rolled, and bursts of violent thunder and lightning surged in like tides, making people feel hairy.

Ye Feng's figure was suspended in mid-air steadily, standing above the thunder clouds, like a god of war, exuding the majesty of looking down on the world.

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