The village doctor came to the city, and the beautiful CEO came to me

After regaining his senses, the captain of the bodyguard swallowed his saliva, and dared to challenge Ye Feng: "Boy, do you know who I am? I am from the Yuan family. If you kill me, our patriarch will definitely not kill me." Let you go."

The captain of the bodyguard also tried to scare Ye Feng with his identity, hoping that Ye Feng would spare his life.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feng smiled coldly: "People from the Yuan family, then I have to kill them."

After speaking, Ye Feng's eyes turned cold, he turned his wrist, and raised his hand to sweep across.

A moment later, the captain of the bodyguard stared at Ye Feng fiercely, then fell backwards and remained motionless.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a thin blood mark on the neck of the captain of the bodyguard, and Ye Feng was holding a slender cold sword in his hand.

They didn't even see Ye Feng make a move, and the captain of the bodyguard died. After recovering, everyone looked at Ye Feng in disbelief, thinking it was too weird.

Then, Ye Feng turned to look at the younger brother of the captain of the bodyguard.

Touching Ye Feng's icy eyes, the man shivered and could already feel a cold chill sweeping towards him.

Ye Feng approached the man in the chef's uniform step by step, and the man backed away in fright, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

After only a few tens of seconds, the man was shocked by Ye Feng's powerful aura, his feet softened, and he knelt down in front of Ye Feng with a plop, trembling and begging: "Little brother, no, big brother, please!" Please, don't kill me, I was wrong, and I dare not do it again."

Ye Feng looked at the other party contemptuously: "Come on, take out your steamed stuffed bun, let me see your steamed stuffed bun worth 2 yuan each, what does it look like?"

Hearing this, the man trembled and said, "Brother, I was wrong. I don't dare anymore. I don't want the money for the buns. I will give the two buns to this uncle."

As he said that, the man took out the five yuan ticket from his bib, and handed it to Ye Feng with both hands.

Ye Feng glanced at the five yuan, and smiled coldly: "Do you think I'm the one who lacks the five yuan?"

As he spoke, his voice turned cold: "Do you want to take it?"

"Take it, take it, big brother, big brother, I'll get it right away."

The man was trembling all over, and he stood up while holding on to the wall in a hurry, and said.

Su Qingcheng and Li Shishi also walked to Ye Feng's side.

Li Shishi clasped his arms around his chest and smiled playfully: "It's the first time I've heard of buns worth 2 yuan each when I grow up. I've learned a lot today."

Li Shishi also looked at the man with a sneer on his face: "It's the first time I've seen it. I want to see if the bun is made of gold or diamonds. It's so valuable."

Soon, the man took a steamed bun from the pot, walked tremblingly to Ye Feng, handed it to Ye Feng, and said cautiously: "Brother, this is our steamed stuffed bun."

Ye Feng glanced at the steamed stuffed bun. It was very small and yellowish. It was not made of good ingredients at first glance.

"You buns are so expensive, come on, give us a taste, and I'll see if you can live forever or rejuvenate after eating."

Ye Feng looked at the man and said lightly.

Hearing this, the man immediately showed a look of panic, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Brother, I~ I'm not hungry."

Ye Feng raised the Chengying sword that was still bleeding in his hand, waved it in front of the man's eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry, am I? It's okay, but my sword is a bit hungry."

Hearing this, the man trembled all over, and even peed his pants in fright.

Seeing the man pee his pants, the onlookers all showed contempt and gloating expressions on their faces, completely different from the expressions they used to sympathize with the homeless.

The man plopped in front of Ye Feng again, pleading with a mournful face: "Brother, please forgive me, I can't eat this bun."

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows: "Oh, you can't eat 2 yuan worth of steamed buns? Tell me, why?"

The man's eyes flickered, and he didn't dare to look at Ye Feng: "Because~because~"

Li Shishi took a step forward, compared his fists in front of the man, and said coquettishly, "Say you?"

"Because these buns are all made of expired flour, low-quality flour, dead pork, and lymphatic meat, eating them is harmful to the body."

The man didn't dare to look at Ye Feng, lowered his head, and said in a trembling voice.

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers boiled instantly, glaring at the man angrily.

Some shopkeepers in the surrounding shops who were afraid to speak out before began to expose the man:

"Before this kid relied on his elder brother as the captain of the Yuan family's bodyguard, he kept bullying our neighbors in the street, forcing us to buy their steamed stuffed buns, and even said that if we didn't buy them, he would ask his brother to clean us up. Many people have been threatened by them."

One person stood up, and the other also stood up: "That's right, I remember last year, the old Wang from the shop next door didn't buy this kid's buns, so he asked his brother to break one of Lao Wang's legs."

"This kid sold buns to us that he wouldn't even eat himself. We should let him taste the buns himself."

"Yes, now someone can help us deal with him. He must taste his own steamed stuffed bun, so that people in our street can vent their anger."

"This is what you deserve, you deserve it! Retribution!"

For a while, the crowd onlookers criticized the man verbally and in writing.

Ye Feng, Li Shishi and Su Qingcheng looked at each other and smiled. It seems that today they accidentally killed the people.

Hearing everyone's accusations against him, the muscles on the man's face were twitching, his fists were clenched, and he wanted to beat these people up.

Ye Feng looked at the man and smiled jokingly: "It seems that you are very unconvinced? It seems that you must let you eat this bun."

Hearing this, the man's arrogance immediately dissipated, Kugua covered his face and looked at Ye Feng: "Brother, don't listen to these people's nonsense, I have never done these things at all, this bun is really inedible."

Ye Feng was too lazy to listen to the man's explanation, and pointed his sword at the man: "Do you want to eat?"

Seeing the sword still covered with blood, the man nodded quickly: "Eat, I will eat."

As he spoke, the man stuffed the steamed stuffed bun into his mouth in one gulp, and began to eat it.

Ye Feng glanced at the steaming steamed buns in the pot, smiled, put away the Chengying sword, walked to the pot, and carried a steamer full of buns to the table next to the man.

"There are so many more, you eat them all together."

Hearing this, the man's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.

"Brother, please forgive me, how can I eat so many buns?"

"Stop talking nonsense and eat!"

Ye Feng shouted angrily.

The man had no choice but to pick up the buns and eat them.

The people around looked at the man's expression which was uglier than crying, and there were smiles of understanding on their faces.

Both Su Qingcheng and Li Shishi couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.

After eating half a basket of steamed buns, the man couldn't take it anymore. He looked at Ye Feng and begged, "Brother, I really can't take it anymore. Please forgive me."

After speaking, the man hiccupped.

Ye Feng saw that the man's stomach was already bulging, so he raised his hand and said, "I'll let you off for now, and next time I see you bullying the neighbors, I'll definitely not forgive you lightly."

"Also, go to Yuan's house and tell Yuan Tongtian that I, Ye Feng, have changed my mind. As long as Yuan Chengjie doesn't cancel the engagement for a day, don't let me see their Yuan family again. Otherwise, I will kill them once I see them."

"roll!"

"Okay, brother, I'll go, I'll go right away."

The man was stunned for a moment, but when he came back to his senses, he immediately got up from the ground as if he had been pardoned, and ran out the door as if fleeing.