Yuan Fengyang was filled with worry and said anxiously: "Master Zuo, what's wrong with my son? Why are you detaining my son?"

"Humph, Yuan Fengyang, do you really not know or are you pretending not to know? Your son lurked into our Iron Lion Park and said that there was a killer here. I detained him."

Yuan Fengyang forced himself to look happy.

"Oh, Master Zuo, this must be a misunderstanding. Let my son go. I will criticize and educate him."

"Hmph, just a word of criticism and education is enough. Is it that easy to break into my house for no reason and then leave again?"

Yuan Fengyang suppressed the anger in his heart and said: "Master Zuo, what do you want to do to let him go?"

Zuo Xigong snorted lightly.

The arrest of Yuan Qinghuan was his secret.

In order to prevent this secret from spreading, Yuan Fengyang and the young man next to him could not let it go.

In Zuo Xigong's eyes, these two were prey that he could kill at any time.

Humiliate as much as you want.

At this time, Zuo Xigong naturally did not know Ye Feng's true identity. In his eyes, Ye Feng was just a follower of Yuan Fengyang.

"It doesn't matter. As long as the head of the Yuan family does one thing, I will let him go." Zuo Xigong said with a smile.

"What do you want me to do?"

"You also know that I like lion dancing. As long as you tell me the type of lion dancing, I can let you go."

Yuan Fengyang looked stunned, he didn't know at all.

Zuo Xigong had already expected this, so he asked like this.

Ye Feng knew Zuo Xigong's true identity, and he would not let go of anyone who discovered his secret.

Is this because you are tired of playing with animals and then kill them?

In this case, then I will play with this Phoenix Fire Third Sect Master.

Ye Feng stood up.

"Zuo Xigong, you are a professional lion dancer. If you ask Mr. Yuan such a professional question, how can he possibly answer it?"

"Haha, he can't answer. Didn't you come with him? As long as you can answer, it will count."

Ye Feng secretly cursed, this Zuo Xigong is really looking down on others.

"Zuo Xigong, what did you ask just now? Are there types of lion dances? In fact, lion dances are divided into two categories, the northern lion and the southern lion. If broken down, there are three categories, the literary lion, the martial lion and the southern lion. Young Lion."

Seeing Ye Feng's answer, Yuan Fengyang breathed a long sigh of relief.

A trace of discomfort flashed across Zuo Xigong's face.

Yuan Fengyang laughed.

"Master Zuo, you said just now that we will release him as soon as we answer the question. Please keep your promise."

Zuo Xigong suddenly laughed.

"Yuan Fengyang, do you think it's that simple? I haven't finished what I just said. If you want me to release him, you can. At least you have to pass my three tests."

Yuan Fengyang's expression suddenly dropped.

"Hmph, I finally know. He who goes back on his word and breaks his word is the Master Zuo."

Zuo Xigong looked indifferent.

"There's no need to use provocation. I won't do that. If your son breaks into my house with someone, if he wants to get out, he has to follow my request."

Ye Feng wanted to go up and restrain Zuo Xigong, but thinking that Lang Taojin and Yuan Qinghuan were still alive and dead, taking action rashly might endanger their lives.

We must meet the two of them first.

"Zuo Xigong, we can follow your request, but the premise is that we have to see Mr. Yuan and my friend first. Maybe they have been harmed by you."

"Hmph, that's nonsense. Would I kill someone in my manor? I can let you see."

Zuo Xigong waved his hand, and the door behind him opened. He saw Lang Taojin and Yuan Qinghuan being tied tightly, and there were several big men standing behind them.

Ye Feng was very puzzled, how did these two masters fall into Zuo Xigong's hands?

Zuo Xigong chuckled.

"Boy, if you see someone, don't try to play tricks, otherwise, my people will kill them both immediately."

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

Judging from the way Zuo Xigong dealt with Lang and Yuan, he was no ordinary person.

If they couldn't knock him down with one blow and started fighting with him, Lang Taojin and Yuan Qinghuan, who had lost the ability to resist, would be killed.

Ye Feng decided to act according to circumstances.

"Tell me, what do you want next?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Zuo Xigong's face.

"Do you know the basic moves of lion dance?"

"I know a little bit, usually it means flying, dodging, moving, pirouette, etc. to express the lion's expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, joy, etc. Is this your second request?"

"Haha, of course not. As long as you, kid, can hold up the lion's head and do a few of these moves, you will win."

When Ye Feng was in Dragon Soul, he also danced with lions during festivals. He was no stranger to lion dance.

He didn't want to waste time here with Zuo Xi. If he wanted to play, let's play big.

"This is too simple for me. Zuo Xigong, please stop making such trivial problems. Do you dare to play a big game with me?"

"Play something big, what kind of thing are you playing for?" Zuo Xigong looked at Ye Feng with a smile.

"Didn't I just say that lion dance is divided into literary lions, martial lions and young lions. If you come with literary lions, it's not interesting. If you come with young lions, it's for children. If you want to do it, come with martial arts."

As he spoke, Ye Feng pointed to the high and low piles and said, "A true master of lion dance will definitely be able to perform difficult moves such as benching, plum blossom piles, and jumping piles."

Zuo Xigong already understood what Ye Feng meant.

"Oh, boy, you really know a lot. Boy, as you just said, as long as you can do the same, I will let you go."

Ye Feng smiled and said: "It's not difficult to do these actions. Didn't I just say it? It's not exciting."

"What stimulation do you want?" Zuo Xigong looked at Ye Feng curiously.

"It's very simple, Zuo Xigong, you and I each hold up a lion's head. Let's get on the high and low piles and see who can roll off the top first."

The gameplay Ye Feng said made Zuo Xigong's eyes widen.

He looked at Ye Feng carefully, trying to see through Ye Feng.

Why is this kid so confident?

A few seconds later, Zuo Xigong's mind suddenly changed.

I am the leader of the lion dance world, how could I be intimidated by a young man?

Also, this kid is arrogant. Even if I don't know how to dance lion, you can't even imagine how high I am in martial arts.

Play high and low stakes with me, and I'll still kill you!

Zuo Xigong chuckled, as if his evil plan had succeeded.

"Okay, very good, then I will play with you. Young man, let's make a deal first. Don't cry when you fall off the high and low piles."

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he thought to himself, you should be careful with your old bones.

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