Martial arts supreme

Chapter 6 Bullying the Supervisor
Ye Feng, who was standing outside the mansion, narrowed his eyes and his expression immediately darkened.

Taking a deep breath, calming down the agitation in his heart, Ye Feng stepped forward and pushed open the door of the house.

As Ye Feng opened the door of the mansion, the scene in the courtyard appeared in his eyes.

The courtyard of Ye Mansion was full of people, and it was roughly estimated that there would be no less than 30 people.

Judging from the positions of these people, it is not difficult to find that they are divided into three forces.

There are thirteen people standing on the far left, headed by Manager Yang.

At this time, Manager Yang was bent over, his forehead was covered with fine sweat.His expression was both nervous and flustered, but also anxious and aggrieved.Obviously, Manager Yang was overwhelmed by Wu Jun's aggressive words.

There are two chairs placed obliquely in front of Director Yang who is standing bowed. On the chairs are two middle-aged men, one fat and one thin.

Both of them are Ye Feng's uncle, the obese man is named Li Murong, and the thin man beside him is named Wu Xinming.

Behind these two people stood ten sturdy men, each with a cold look on his face, as motionless as an ancient pine tree.

In front of Li Murong and Wu Xinming, stood a boy about eighteen or nineteen years old.

The young man was holding a paper fan and shaking it gently. He was dressed in white and had a good temperament against the backdrop of three thousand trouble silk threads.

Although the young man's appearance is not as handsome as Ye Feng's, his clean and dusty temperament is also slightly extraordinary.

However, if you look at the young man's eyebrows and eyes, it is not difficult to find that with a sense of arrogance, he looked at Manager Yang from the corner of his eyes at that stop, and his mouth curled slightly in disdain.

The young man is none other than Wu Jun who just spoke coldly.

Wu Jun was talking nonstop, while Manager Yang, Li Murong, and Wu Xinming were also listening.

At this moment, Ye Feng pushed open the door of the house and walked in from the outside.

Li Murong and Wu Xinming were taken aback for a moment, apparently startled by Ye Feng's sudden return.

The moment Manager Yang saw Ye Feng, he immediately rubbed his temples with his hands and let out a sigh, as if it was a secret that Ye Feng would come back at this juncture.

Wu Jun, who was shaking the paper fan slightly, turned his body slightly, his eyes narrowed undetectably after seeing Ye Feng, and then he folded the paper fan in his hand, making a strange noise from his throat.

Seeing everyone's gazes, Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, and he calmly came to the courtyard with the purple sword in his arms, and his eyes swept over the two side clan chiefs sitting on the chairs.

"Uncles, it's late at night and cool, why don't you two rest?" Ye Feng didn't even look at Wu Jun, and came to Li Murong and Wu Xinming and bowed and cupped his fists.

Although he was made irritable by Wu Jun's words, Ye Feng did not lose his etiquette, and still bowed deeply to the two branch chiefs.

Li Murong rubbed his belly, looked at Wu Xinming at the side, then smiled at Ye Feng but did not speak.

The skinny Wu Xinming frowned, instead of being delighted by Ye Feng's respectful visit, he glared at Ye Feng with a gloomy face, and said, "Rest? How do you want me to rest at ease?"

Ye Feng stood up straight slowly, looked at Wu Xinming pretending to be puzzled, and said with an innocent face: "Uncle, please forgive my nephew for being stupid, why can't I understand what you mean?"

Wu Xinming chuckled sinisterly, secretly saying in his heart that Ye Feng was really able to pretend to be confused while still understanding.

"Ye Feng, where did you go when you left the Ye family's mansion last night? What did you do this morning? Do you... need me to tell you one by one?"

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "Last night? I left for the Hengyue Sect last night. In the morning, I slept with Sima Yanru in the Purple Moon Hall of the Hengyue Sect."

Although everyone already knew what Ye Feng had done, they were still surprised when they heard Ye Feng say it with their own ears.

"You...you...you idiot. Who told you to go to the Hengyue faction? Who allowed you to quit Sima Yanru?" Wu Xinming suddenly stood up, pointed at Ye Feng angrily and shouted again: "Mr. Regardless of what your father thinks, just the fact that you divorced Sima Yanru is enough to bring disaster to the Ye family."

Ye Feng turned his head in surprise, and squinted at Wu Xinming.He never expected that his uncle in front of him would say such words.

"Uncle! Feng'er suddenly remembered a sentence, which was said by my father when I was young. He told me that the Ye family is the eighth generation in his life, but none of the eight generations is a coward, especially Back then, the first-generation patriarch ruled the martial arts world for decades, stomping his feet would make the whole of Middle-earth tremble. Today, what fear is there for me to marry a vanity-loving woman?"

Ye Feng's words were sonorous and powerful, causing Wu Xin to tremble angrily. He was about to criticize Ye Feng but was interrupted by Wu Jun.

"Ye Feng, are you too brave? Or have you been in a coma for half a year and burned out your brain? Can you divorce Sima Yanru? Don't blame your cousin for his bad mouth. You have been ill since you were a child. Yes, if you just have to endure it and let the leader of the Heng Yue Sect withdraw from the engagement, won’t it be over? Now, everyone in Qingshui Kingdom will know about this matter within three days. By then, the leader of Sima will be so angry that it will not only be you who will suffer. , even the branch clan members like me will be implicated."

Wu Jun raised his eyebrows with anger on his face, he didn't care about Ye Feng's identity at all, and roared loudly at Ye Feng.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

In this tense atmosphere, Manager Yang swallowed hard, glanced at the furious Wu Jun, and then at the gloomy Ye Feng, coughed twice and bowed to Wu Jun: "Master Wu, please... please calm down. Maybe the young master was temporarily confused and did this."

It's good that Manager Yang didn't speak, but when he did, Wu Jun's eyes glared angrily.

Wu Jun raised his hand, pointed at Manager Yang with a paper fan and shouted sternly: "Bitch, you have no business talking about this, get out of here. If you dare to interrupt again, don't tell me that I will send you to hell in advance." "

Being scolded by Wu Jun in front of more than 30 people, Director Yang couldn't hold back anymore, his wrinkled face turned red suddenly.

Looking sideways at Manager Yang who was blushing from the humiliation, Ye Feng's sword eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and his expression became even more gloomy.

However, Ye Feng never went to see Wu Jun from the beginning to the end.Ye Feng didn't even look at Wu Jun's accusations just now.

Ye Feng is neither deaf nor blind, there is a reason for not going to see Wu Jun.

Hearing those words outside the house just now, Ye Feng felt that a person like Wu Jun was not worthy of being a member of the Ye family, even a side branch, so why should he let Ye Feng take a look?
"Uncle, although Qingshui Country is located in a remote place, it is still a small country that is not well-known. But our Ye family can be regarded as a famous family in Qingshui Country. Everyone in the family abides by the three words of benevolence, righteousness and propriety. Now your son and mine Cousin Wu Jun doesn't understand etiquette, and he calls a man in his [-]s as a dog, how do you think it should be punished?"

He has known Manager Yang since Ye Feng could remember, and it can be said that Manager Yang also watched Ye Feng grow up.

Although Manager Yang does not belong to the Ye family, Ye Feng often hears his father talk about Mr. Yang's life.

In fact, this Director Yang is not simple, he was the school boy of the seventh generation patriarch.

However, the seventh-generation patriarch fell earlier. When the eighth-generation patriarch Ye Longtian took charge of the family, he promoted the book boy to the manager, and managed the trivial matters in the backyard of Ye's mansion.

On weekdays, Ye Longtian was very polite to Manager Yang, and he would not easily blush with Manager Yang.

In Ye Longtian's words, why does a loyal servant who has worked for the Ye family for most of his life have any reason to insult him?What right do you have to yell at him?

Ye Longtian would not insult Director Yang easily, but a young master from the side branch of the clan dared to insult him here and there, how could Ye Feng endure such anger?Naturally, I want to seek justice for Manager Yang.

Wu Xinming curled his lips, glanced at Manager Yang who bowed his head with a sneer, and then said to Ye Feng: "He is just a manager, and he is not a member of our Ye family. What if Jun'er insults him? Besides, I think Jun'er You are right, we are talking about the Ye family now, and it is not the turn of a manager to intervene."

Ye Feng's eyebrows wrinkled again, and then he smiled without anger while holding the purple sword: "Uncle is right, he is indeed not from the Ye family, but he... is the general manager of the Ye family. You also know, uncle, he He is not only a general manager, but also an old man who has accompanied two generations of Ye family patriarchs. If calculated in terms of his contribution to the Ye family, General Manager Yang has devoted most of his life to the Ye family. He can be said to be a hard-working and meritorious person. Therefore, my nephew I would like to take the liberty to ask you, what has your son Wu Jun done? What contribution has he made to the Ye family?"

"you……."

Wu Xinming's face turned red suddenly, and he cursed Ye Feng in his heart that he was really eloquent, he was speechless because of the way people talk like little ghosts.

Li Murong, who had been sitting on the chair all the time, was taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Director Yang, rolling his eyes and wondering what he was thinking.

Director Yang, who was also blushing and lowered his head, slowly raised his head after hearing Ye Feng's words, and gradually showed gratitude and appreciation in his eyes looking at Ye Feng.

Director Yang watched Ye Feng grow up, but he never thought that Ye Feng would not hesitate to offend Wu Xinming, to stand up for him, a bad old man.This made Director Yang feel a warm current in his heart, and he also expressed his appreciation for Ye Feng's righteous actions.

Looking at Ye Feng again, he looked at the faltering Wu Xinming with a faint smile on his face. After realizing that the other party was speechless, Ye Feng turned around and looked at the furious Wu Jun.

The moment Ye Feng looked at Wu Jun, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a serious and gloomy expression.

At this moment, Wu Jun didn't know why his body trembled slightly when Ye Feng looked at him like this.The anger in my heart was also suppressed by half, and my heart gradually started beating uneasy.

"You...what are you going to do?"

Wu Jun is not stupid, he sensed something bad from Ye Feng's cold eyes, as if Ye Feng was planning to do something to him.

The corners of Ye Feng's mouth turned up slightly, he put the purple sword behind his back, looked at Wu Jun coldly and said indifferently: "Boss Yang, give me a slap."

　Why!I'm in a bad mood today, so let's just change it for now.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)