Dragon Soul Agent

Ye Zifeng never thought that this girl who looked so similar to Ximen Luoxue would actually have such a strong hand force. However, the power that was being gripped in Ye Zifeng's palm was like a mud bull entering the ocean, it did not stir at all.

Ximen Piaoxue used her strength several times, and at the same time, observed Ye Zifeng's expression secretly.

But unfortunately, not only did Ye Zifeng's face not show the slightest bit of pain, the smile on his face instead grew even wider. Even the five fingers of the hand that Ximen Luoxue was holding opened up and caressed the back of Ximen Piaoxue's tender and smooth hand.

Ximen Piaoxue's beautiful eyes turned and looked at Ye Zifeng with a weird expression. In his heart, he was sighing: As expected of an expert …

Originally, Ximen Piaoxue had wanted to make Ye Zifeng suffer a loss, but now it seemed that her plan was not going to work. After all, there was no reaction when she squeezed the opponent's palm with her own strength.

In the end, Ximen Piaoxue hesitated for a few seconds, then blushed and forcibly pulled out of Ye Zifeng's hand.

Ye Zifeng gave a carefree smile as he lightly stroked the tip of his nose with the big hand he had just held onto Ximen Piaoxue with.

"How fragrant …"

Seeing Ye Zifeng's intoxicated look, Ximen Piaoxue's entire body turned cold, and fiercely gouged out Ye Zifeng's eyes.

Although she was furious at Ye Zifeng for showing such a rogue look, Ximen Piaoxue was still unwilling to give up on this rarely seen expert.

once again turned to Ye Zifeng and said: "Ye Zifeng, your contributions are not bad. Are you interested in joining our Ancient Martial Arts Club? Our Ancient Martial Arts Club is one of the three biggest associations in the school. It can be said that it is a symbol of status and position in the Zhonghai Art Academy. "

Seeing that Ximen Piaoxue did not hesitate to throw out the olive branch towards Ye Zifeng, the most nervous people were Yang Cheng and the group of people from the Karate Club that he had under him. After all, if Ye Zifeng agreed to join the Ancient Martial Arts Club, then it would be even harder for his group to find trouble with him.

As for those onlookers who didn't know what was going on, their expressions were each more excited than the other. Just like Ximen Piaoxue had said, joining the Ancient Martial Arts Club was a symbol of status and position. In Zhonghai Art Academy, as long as one could join the Ancient Martial Arts Club, one would feel that walking out would be superior to other people. A good thing like this was something they couldn't even ask for.

However, Ye Zifeng's expression was not as pleased as everyone was to accept it. Instead, he was suspicious for a moment, and then, he opened his mouth and spoke while not giving up his words.

"Beauty of the Xi Men, is there any benefit in me joining your ancient martial arts club?"

Ye Zifeng's question stunned Ximen Piaoxue. He was stunned and did not know how to answer. After all, no one had ever questioned the benefits of the ancient Martial Arts Club's olive branch.

Seeing Ximen Piaoxue's surprised face looking at him, Ye Zifeng immediately waved his hand and laughed: "Forget it, since it's not good then I will not join, I have never liked being restricted."

With that, Ye Zifeng turned around and left. Beforehe left, she gave Ximen Piaoxue a coquettish look and said, "Goodbye, beautiful lady from the Ximen family. I think we'll meet again if we get lucky. "

Ye Zifeng's words had a profound meaning, but unfortunately, Ximen Piaoxue had yet to react.

After standing in place for a long while, Ximen Piaoxue's gaze was fixed on Ye Zifeng's back. Gently biting her red lips, she said angrily in her heart: Hmph, there has never been anyone who could reject me, Ximen Piaoxue.

Instead of pestering him, nor being hysterical, Ximen Piaoxue merely turned around gracefully and walked out of the crowd while facing the countless onlookers' clucked cluck.

Only after Ye Zifeng and Ximen Piaoxue had left did the dejected Yang Cheng lead the Karate Club Group to stand up from the ground.

After he grimaced in pain, Yang Cheng immediately shouted at the onlookers who were pointing at him, "What are you looking at, what are you looking at, move to the side for this daddy …"

At this moment, Yang Cheng had just suffered at the hands of Ye Zifeng, and his emotions had simply reached the extreme, so the spectating students did not dare to take the initiative to provoke the group of Karate Club people, but instead made way for him.

Lowering his head, Yang Cheng led a bunch of people from the Karate Club group and left with a face filled with anger.

It wasn't until the group of guys in karate uniforms had walked away that the crowd started whispering again.

"What's there to be afraid of? It's just a bunch of bullies." If you have the guts, go and kill Ye Zifeng! "

"That's right, that's right …"

"But coming back to it, Ye Zifeng is still an awesome guy. First was the fella who beat up the fellow with the Karate Club group, then he directly rejected the Iron Blood Thorns Ximen Piaoxue, I really don't know how much guts this guy has! "

"What do you mean by 'easy to kill'?"

Ye Zifeng didn't know that not long after his outstanding performance today, news of his performance had spread throughout the entire Zhonghai Art Academy, becoming a legend that could not be broken, and was spread word of mouth by word of mouth.

As for Yang Cheng, he brought along a group of "defeated soldiers" and returned to the Karate Club Group covered with dirt and grime, and told his big brother, Faang Wenyuan, everything that had happened to him and his group.

Faang Wenyuan sat on the floor of the spotless Karate Club, stroking his buzz cut, his face ashen, but he did not make a sound.

It was Yang Cheng who could not swallow his anger and said: "President, that brat called Ye Zifeng is too arrogant, we can't just let it go like this, if we don't teach him a lesson, he would think that our Karate Club group is nothing?"

Yang Cheng had suffered greatly at Ye Zifeng's hands today, so he urgently wanted revenge. But Faang Wenyuan, who sat in the middle of everyone, had an unsettled expression on his face.

After a long while, under everyone's gaze, Faang Wenyuan finally snorted.

"Ye Zifeng, Ye Zifeng? He had originally thought that he was just a lowly tramp. I never thought that he would actually be a tough one to deal with, no wonder that female Jin Qiuming had so much trouble just now, and it was still in that brat's hands. "

As he spoke, Faang Wenyuan's gaze swept across the group of Karate Club members whose faces were covered in dust. Immediately after, he sneered: "Fighting eight with one, is indeed a little interesting."

Yang Cheng did not expect Faang Wenyuan to still have the mood to tease him at this time, and cried out, "President …"

However, before Yang Cheng could say anything, Faang Wenyuan moved his finger towards Yang Cheng: "Yang Cheng, come over here!"

Yang Cheng hurriedly stepped forward, and stuck close to the corner of his mouth.

At the moment, Faang Wenyuan's mouth had raised into a cold smile, and he was whispering in Yang Cheng's ear. Yang Cheng's expression immediately changed, from the previous anger, to a sneer, to a sinister laugh.

Then, Yang Cheng started to raise his big thumb towards Faang Wenyuan, saying, "President, that's great, that's really a great move!"

Faang Wenyuan snorted with pride and said: "Yang Cheng, although we are from the Karate Club, we do not need to use force to settle everything. When it's time to use your brain, you still have to use your brain a bit. "

"Hmph, I, Faang Wenyuan, would like to see whether this Ye Zifeng is cunning or not. I don't believe it, but there are people here in the Zhonghai Art Academy that I, Faang Wenyuan, cannot handle. Ye Zifeng, Ye Zifeng, let's wait and see! "

As he mumbled, Faang Wenyuan's eyes began to darken.