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At this time, in the Baibao Pavilion!

Ye Feng walked towards the fallen Sun Zijian slowly. Every step he took, Sun Zijian's heart would speed up a little. In his eyes, Ye Feng was a devil.

"Don't come here...you..." Sun Zijian's eyes were filled with deep fear, and he didn't have the aura of the old Sun family's son at all.

All the guests on the second floor held their breath, with shocked expressions on their faces, who is this man?
It's so ruthless, this is exactly the rhythm of fighting with the Sun family!

Ye Feng's character is like this, people respect me a foot, I respect others!
This is Ye Feng's character, as long as he offends Ni Lin in his heart, it doesn't matter who you are, you will be disabled first!

Ye Feng has a special feeling for his family, which reminds him of the Ye family's massacre more than 20 years ago. Sun Zijian's words involving his mother touched his bottom line. Mind to send Sun Zijian to drink tea with King Yan.

Feeling the vague killing intent emerging from Ye Feng, everyone including Bai Chun felt an unforgettable chill.

The chill was like a freeze technique, making everyone's bodies stiff in place, unable to move.

Time seems to have frozen!

The huge second floor suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Ye Feng glanced at Sun Zijian, and said again: "Young Master Sun, you seem very unconvinced?"

"I……"

"Snapped!"

"Bang!"

Just as Sun Zijian wanted to speak, he was greeted with a slap from Ye Feng, who sent him flying and hit the ground heavily.

Sun Zijian is about to cry, paralyzed, can you let me say something?

Can you let me finish my sentence?

It's too bad, you don't even let me talk, this is not such a bully!
Ye Feng lit a cigarette again for himself, took a puff lightly, and said lightly: "I have given you time to move your backer just now, and I have given you a chance to fight your father, but your backer has never appeared, so Don't blame me!"

When the words fell to the ground, Ye Feng's eyes shot out a murderous intent, which shot directly at Sun Zijian's heart.

Sun Zijian was a little panicked at this moment. He is the eldest son of the Sun family. He grew up with a golden key in his mouth. When was he beaten like this? Sun Tzujian was full of fear.

Ye Feng took a puff of cigarette lightly, raised his foot and walked towards Sun Zijian, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Shh!"

Ye Feng suddenly raised his foot, and stepped on Sun Zijian's leg without hesitation.

This kick is powerful!
When one foot landed, there was a crisp click!
"what!!!"

I saw that Sun Zijian's face became a little distorted, and his face was so pale that there was no blood at all!
Ye Feng looked at Sun Zijian coldly, and said coldly: "It was none of your business, but you just burrowed into it, so you can't blame me."

Sun Zijian only felt that the pain in his leg was so painful that he had a hideous expression on his face!
Bai Chun was a little puzzled at the beginning, why did Ye Feng care about this matter endlessly, logically speaking, he is not such a person.

But at this moment, she understood a little bit!
He is trying to build up his prestige, and make use of it!

Thinking of this, Bai Chun felt a little sympathetic to Sun Zijian, you said why did you get in here, Ye Feng couldn't find a suitable candidate for Liwei, but you are lucky, you got in by yourself.

"I want to see what this Suhang can do to me!" Ye Feng said domineeringly, with a killing intent flashing in his eyes!
After Sun Zijian felt Ye Feng's killing intent, he knew that Ye Feng hadn't lied to him, maybe he would really kill him, and hurriedly said: "Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll give you money, my dad has a lot of money... "

After finishing speaking, Sun Zijian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, my sister, I finally finished speaking this time.

Ye Feng looked at Sun Tzujian with a mocking look and said, "Money? Okay, I like it, let your father come here with 1000 million, or I will abolish you!"

"I have notified just now..." Sun Zijian looked at Ye Feng's face after speaking, and then continued: "I think my dad will be here soon."

"It's so light, call him and bring money!"

"Okay, I'll fight!" Sun Zijian breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

At this time, a stretched Bentley with number five hanging on it was driving rapidly on the road, and ran through several red lights in a row, looking very anxious, as if there was something urgent.

The person sitting in the car was none other than Sun Zijian's old son, Sun Wuzhu. After he received Sun Zijian's distress message, he rushed over without stopping.

At this time, Sun Wuzhen had a gloomy expression on his face. The Baibao Pavilion belonged to the Sun family, but now Sun Zijian was beaten in Baibao Pavilion.

Because of this, Sun Wuzhen's heart was full of anger. This was no longer hitting Sun Zijian, but hitting the Sun family in the face!

If he didn't chop up the other party and feed it to the dogs, how could the Sun family still hang out in Suzhou and Hangzhou in the future?

Wouldn't there be more people riding on the head of the Sun family in the future!
At this moment, Sun Wuxuan's phone rang in the car. Sun Wuxuan hurriedly took it out to see that it was Sun Zijian's, and quickly connected, only to hear a trembling voice from the other end of the phone: "Dad, hurry up and bring the money." Come on, or I will be abolished!"

"Don't worry, speak slowly." Sun Wuxuan asked with a gloomy face.

"Dad, hurry up and bring 1000 million here, or I will spend the rest of my life in a wheelchair. Dad, you must bring money." Sun Zijian's voice was full of anxiety and helplessness.

"Shh!"

Sun Wuzhen, who was sitting in the car, turned livid: "What did you say?"

"Dad, hurry up and prepare 1000 million, or I will really be disabled, hurry up..." Sun Zijian repeated again, but this time his tone was full of crying.

Because at this moment, Ye Qun had moved a chair and sat in front of him, with one foot on his body and the other on Sun Zijian's leg.

Time passed quickly. Twenty minutes later, the extended Bentley with the number five hanging on it, under the protection of three Mercedes-Benz, ran through red lights all the way, and finally arrived at Baibao Pavilion!
"Hoohoo!"

After the car stopped, eight men in black exuding a cold aura jumped out of the car at the first time, as if they were on a mission, waiting in full force. At this moment, the door slowly opened, and Sun Wuzheng was seen walking from inside. walked out.

Calm and strong, wearing an expensive suit, stepping down at this moment, with a glance of his eyes, the atmosphere here is extremely dignified. This kind of momentum is really unmatched by ordinary people.

Without even thinking about it, Sun Wuxi walked in towards the Baibao Pavilion. He wanted to see which god dared to abolish Sun Zijian on the Sun family's territory!
As soon as Sun Wuzhen entered the second floor, he saw his son was like a dead dog. In an instant, the whole second floor was filled with murderous intent!