The strongest door-to-door son-in-law

Chapter 1345
Chen Shiyan turned pale with fright and hurriedly stood up. Ye Feng pulled her behind him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, it's okay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng had already kicked out three times, and the three young men immediately flew out, hit the booth hard, rolled to the ground, covered their chests, and started wailing.

"Grass, court death!"

The other three young men picked up wine bottles and stools and threw them at Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng followed up with another three kicks, and the three young men also flew out and fell heavily to the ground, screaming in agony.

"Okay, there are two tricks."

Ye Xiangyang's eyes became more excited. He shook his shoulders, kicked his feet, and kicked Ye Feng's neck sideways.

Ye Feng grabbed his ankle with his left hand, made a fist with his right hand, and punched the sole of his foot.

Ye Xiangyang only felt a heartbreaking pain, and his face immediately turned the color of pig liver. He took back his feet and stood on the ground. He felt his feet go soft, and he immediately fell to the ground with a thud.

"You are too weak." Ye Feng said with a smile.

Ye Xiangyang was sweating profusely. He put his hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but he couldn't stand up at all. His right leg was trembling after receiving a heavy blow from Ye Feng.

"Come on, someone! Master Ye has been beaten, come on, someone!" When several young men saw that they were no match for Ye Feng, they howled immediately.

When the waiters and security guards on the third floor heard this, they rushed over immediately.

"Mr. Ye, run away!" Jiming was very anxious, "If you are caught by the Ye family, it will be over!"

When he first arrived in Beijing, Ye Feng didn't want to make things worse, so he took Chen Shiyan's hand and ran towards the stairs.

"Ah!" Chen Shiyan exclaimed, her high heels collapsed after being pulled away by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng picked her up sideways, ran towards the stairs quickly, and then rushed downstairs.

Because the speed was too fast, Chen Shiyan had no choice but to hold his neck tightly and shrink into his arms.

She could clearly feel Ye Feng's body temperature and his strong heartbeat. She couldn't help but blush, and her heart was pounding.

"Mr. Ye, why are you hugging Miss Chen? It's none of Miss Chen's business." Jiming Chao ran down and saw Ye Feng hugging Chen Shiyan, and couldn't help but feel dumbfounded.

A flock of crows flew over Ye Feng's head, and he quickly put Chen Shiyan down and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Miss Chen."

After saying that, Ye Feng dragged Jiming and ran towards the alley opposite the intersection very quickly.

"Hey, Mr. Ye, your mobile phone number..."

Before Chen Shiyan could finish speaking, Ye Feng had already disappeared, and she could only sigh in despair.

The Yun Family Mansion.

Late at night, Yuntianyue always likes to make a cup of tea and read for a while in the study.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Jing Gang walked in from outside.

"Master, I have something to report to you."

"What's the matter?" Yun Tianyue raised his head.

"Ye Feng has arrived in northern Beijing."

"Well, I already knew it." Yun Tianyue nodded.

"When he went to play at the Zundian Club tonight, he ran into Ye Xiangyang, and the two of them started fighting." Jing Gang said again.

"Really?" Yuntianyue's face changed, "Interesting, just what I want!"

"What are your next steps?" Jing Gang asked.Yun Tianyue narrowed his eyes and said leisurely: "Isn't it the birthday of the old lady of the Ye family in a few days? I'll give them a big gift then!"

"Then what you promised Ye Feng, regarding the young lady's marriage..."

"When have the Yun family ever broken their promise? Now that Ye Feng is here, the young lady's marriage will naturally have to be postponed." Yun Tianyue said unhurriedly.

"Then the Zhao family..."

"Don't worry, the Zhao family will definitely agree." Yun Tianyue's tone became lowered, "It's time for the sky in northern Beijing to change."

"By the way, let Yun Yu take Ye Feng home to sit with him tomorrow."

"Yes, I will remind the young master when the time comes." Jing Gang nodded hurriedly.

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"Mr. Ye, you are so awesome!" Jim Mingchao drove out for several streets, still feeling frightened.

At the same time, he truly admired Ye Feng for daring to hit Ye Xiangyang.

Ye Feng was very disapproving of this kind of thing.

"Mr. Ye, I'm afraid that if he finds out our identities and takes revenge on us, then we at Fengman Beauty may not be able to stay in northern Beijing." Ji Mingchao said with some worry.

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about this."

Ji Mingchao sent Ye Feng back to the hotel. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell Ye Feng to be more careful.

The next day, Ye Feng got up early and walked around the hotel. Not far away, he came to an alley.

The alleys are full of small shops, selling special snacks and folk cultural relics.

After dealing with it casually, after crossing the alley, the road suddenly became wider, and there was a bridge in front of it, with water flowing under the bridge.

There are stalls on both sides of the road, and the stalls are filled with jade, calligraphy and painting and other things.

Ye Feng was still very interested in antiques and couldn't help but start shopping with interest.

But unfortunately, I almost reached the end of the street and didn't see anything in good quality.

Just as he was about to walk back, he was suddenly attracted by a man riding a tricycle who had just arrived.

There was a sign hanging in front of the man's car that read: 20 yuan packed for clearance, pick up the missing items as soon as possible!
In fact, this kind of trick can be seen everywhere, but the reason why Ye Feng stopped was because he discovered that there was a thick green light among the pile of calligraphy and painting cultural relics in the back compartment of the tricycle man.

Although it was squeezed below by many debris, this green light was still very strong.

Of course, only Ye Feng could "see" this green light.

Ye Feng's heart moved and he hurried over.

The man on the tricycle got off the bus and started to set up the stall, then placed small items on the shelf one by one.

"Lao Zhang, you have been selling for more than half a month, can you sell it today?" A jade vendor next to him teased the man on the tricycle.

"Yes, today I took out everything from the bottom of the box. If this doesn't sell again, my wife will really have to run away with someone else." Lao Zhang said bitterly while packing his things.

The reason why he was so anxious to sell things was because he couldn't make much money without returning to his hometown all year round, so his wife filed for divorce from him.

He plans to sell these things and go home to live a down-to-earth life. Damn his dream of getting rich with antiques!
Ye Feng walked to Lao Zhang's stall and didn't rush over. He looked at the jade stall first.

"Boss, take a look, these are all the best goods." The jade stall vendor quickly greeted Ye Feng.

At this time, Lao Zhang had already put everything on the shelves, including finger rings, snuff bottles, and some Ming and Qing calligraphy and paintings.

But most of them were imitations. Ye Feng finally knew why he hadn't sold any of them for half a month. He was feeling like he was selling fakes.

(End of this chapter)