Supreme Cultivation System

"Boss, please cut the ribbon." The braided head respectfully handed over a pair of scissors from the side.

Chen Feiyang took it, and strode forward, walking to the middle of the red cloth strips being pulled by two employees.

With the knife raised and lowered, the red cloth strips were torn from the middle immediately.

Sun Furong took the lead in applauding, while Braid Tou lit a long string of firecrackers, making it very lively for a while.

However, at this moment, a group of unfriendly guests came out from the opposite bar.

"The opening is such a lively event, why don't you ask me to come over to cut the ribbon? Do you want to do this business in the future?" A red-haired leader in the crowd shouted arrogantly.

The braided head looked up, and immediately responded forcefully: "Blind your dog eyes, my boss is here, and you dare to be presumptuous, don't you want to live?"

Chen Feiyang turned his head and took a look at the braided head, thinking that this guy had good eyesight.

After all, it was just a group of small characters, and he really had no interest in talking to them.

Too cheap!

Hong Mao was taken aback by Braid's first words. He was used to being arrogant around this school, and he had never met anyone who dared to challenge him.

Taking a closer look at Chen Feiyang, he didn't know him.

This made him feel relaxed immediately.

After all, he has been around for a long time. In this city, there are no people on the road that he doesn't know.

Of course, the acquaintance here does not mean that there is a real friendship.

Just saw it from a distance.

His status as a red-haired man is thousands of miles away from that of the big shots on the road.

To be lucky enough to meet a few big shots from a distance, he felt that it was already remarkable.

After all, none of his brothers had such a blessing.

"Boy, don't pretend to be aggressive with me. When I was messing around with the society, you and your boss were probably still in elementary school." Hong Mao said disdainfully to the braided head.

The braided head raised his eyebrows, it doesn't matter if the red hair insulted him, but he dared to insult his boss, which made him unbearable.

"Red boy, do you know who my boss is? You just talk like that. If you provoke him, believe it or not, he will cut your tongue in a while."

"Cutting my tongue? You really have a big tone. Tell me, I want to hear what kind of person your boss is." Hongmao said calmly.

Braided head raised his waist, and immediately introduced with You Rongyan: "Have you heard of Luo Haonan? The chairman of the student union, the one who is particularly tricky in school?"

"I've heard it, it's quite hanging, but hasn't it already been fucked to death? Could it be that he is your boss?" Hongmao laughed loudly, turned around and joked to the younger brothers behind him:
"This idiot actually used the name of a dead person to talk about a tiger's skin. Do you think he has lost his mind?"

A stick boy roared with laughter, and all kinds of taunting and mocking sounds continuously reached the braided head's ears.

This caused him to roar sharply: "A bunch of mentally retarded people, Luo Haonan is very powerful in your eyes, but in my boss's eyes, he is no fart, so I killed him casually."

"What?" Everyone present was shocked.

The red hair looked at Chen Feiyang with a face full of surprise, and he still couldn't believe it: "Is it you who killed Luo Haonan? But you are too far behind the legendary person."

"The person in the legend?" Chen Feiyang was a little curious, "What do I look like in the legend, tell me?"

The red hair was in doubt, he swallowed, and said with admiration: "The legendary boss who killed Luo Haonan was nine feet tall, with a thick back and a thick waist, and an arm as thick as an ordinary person's thigh. His bravery is simply inappropriate."

Chen Feiyang shook his head amusedly, "This rumor is too evil."

The braided head next to him said to the red hair in some agreement: "Although what you said earlier is all false, but the last sentence about the courage of a million men is true.

It's not that I'm exaggerating, as far as you bastards are concerned, once my boss makes a move, it will only take a few minutes for you to lie down. "

Hongmao looked at Chen Feiyang in a daze, "Are you really the legendary boss?"

Chen Feiyang smiled noncommittally, "I'm in a good mood because of my successful opening today, so hurry up and get out.

When you come out to hang out in the future, remember to make your tricks brighter, otherwise, the next time you meet someone you can't afford to mess with, it won't end as well as it did today. "

Hongmao was stunned for a moment, although Chen Feiyang didn't say yes, but the meaning in his words was very clear.

He is the legendary boss.

"I didn't expect that the idol I have always cited as a role model stood in front of me, and I didn't even recognize it. It's too damn." Hong Mao looked at Chen Feiyang with tears in his eyes.

That excited look made goose bumps all over Chen Feiyang's body.

"Hurry up and get out, if you stay here and get in the way, don't blame me for being rude." Chen Feiyang waved his hand, a little impatiently.

Seeing this, the red hair immediately said righteously: "Idol, you can't drive me away. You have a good opening today. I have to bring these little brothers to support you."

"That's up to you." Chen Feiyang turned and entered the bar.

He opened the door to do business, so naturally he had no reason to refuse guests.

Chen Feiyang walked far away, and the red hair didn't dare to chase after him. He could only run to the side of the braided head, and asked a little flatteringly:

"Brother, how did you meet my idol? Does the old man still accept younger brothers? Can you say something nice to me and let him accept me?"

The braided head glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, and snorted immediately,
"Didn't you hang out before, kid? You also said that when you were in the society, my boss and I were both in primary school. How do you know that you are soft?"

The red hair smiled shyly, and said embarrassingly: "Brother, don't care about me like me, what I said before was fart, it's not worth mentioning."

"I really want to hang out with my idol, but I have never had a way before.

Now that I am fortunate to have met you, old man, you must give me some kind words. "The red hair said sincerely.

Braided head chuckled, "Look at your performance, I just met you now, and I don't know you well, so how could I give you a good word?"

"Yes, yes, brother, what you said is true." Hong Mao hurriedly patted his chest, and solemnly promised:
"This bar has opened, and I will often go here in the future to help you suppress some little bastards who don't have eyes. When you are satisfied, it's not too late to give me good words."

The first day the bar opened, Chen Feiyang sat here for a long time.

After all, this is the first bar he opened in his life, and it is also his talent training center in the future, so he still pays more attention to it.