The mad son-in-law of the city, God of War

Chapter 4
In the dead of night, the moonlight is like flowing water.

In the inner courtyard of the Hong family, Ye Feng was sitting alone in a wheelchair.

As instructed, Hong Qingyan had gone to the front yard to prepare a light vegetarian dinner.

If you look carefully, you can see Ye Feng's chest rising and falling regularly.

Holding his breath, he stared at a thumb-sized leaf ten meters away.

Suddenly, with a whoosh, Ye Feng opened his mouth and let out a breath.

The breath turned into an arrow, and it flew straight out, directly punching a hole in the leaf ten meters away.

"Fortunately, the kung fu has not been abolished, and finally has some self-protection power!" Ye Feng sighed secretly.

At this moment, there was a sound of piercing in the darkness, and a black shadow climbed over the wall like a monkey.

"Who?" Ye Feng shouted coldly, just about to exhale.

"My lord!" The man in black knelt down on the ground before finishing his sentence.

Ye Feng suppressed his breath, his gaze was like a knife: "Who are you, and who sent you here?"

The man in black knelt there, bowed his head and said, "Lord Mu, he ordered his subordinates to come!"

"He sent you here?" Ye Feng frowned.

If there is anyone he can trust in this world, that person is Mu Tian.

He just woke up half a month ago, Ye Feng was the first person to call to notify him.

The two are brothers in the same robe who have been born and died for many years, and they have a lifelong friendship!

I remember that at that time, Mu Tian said that he would send a top-secret guard to come, and it must be this person.

"Get up and talk!"

"Yes!" The man took the order and stood up. His body was burly and strong, and his body movements were rigid. He seemed stiff, but he was full of awe-inspiring aura.

Ye Feng didn't ask the specific origin of this person, because it is enough to know that Mutian sent him.

"What's your name?" Ye Feng asked.

"Subordinates don't have names, but the Lord can call me Shiqi from now on." Shiqi stood there with his head bowed. While speaking, his body didn't move at all, and every nerve was tense.

It's like a tiger and leopard, a beast that seems to strike at any time to kill people!

Based on this point alone, Ye Feng could see that this person had undergone strict training, and he was part of the Mutian Guard, the most severe devil training.

Seventeen suddenly folded his arms and bowed down: "This life under my command will belong to the Lord from now on. I can die, but the Lord must live. If the Lord dies, I will never live alone!"

Ye Feng stared at this person with a pair of sharp eyes and said nothing, he was deep in thought.

Logically speaking, it is not surprising that Mutian can track his whereabouts through the phone number, because this is Mutian's strong point.

What Ye Feng was really shocked was that these so-called top-secret guards cultivated by Mutian were no longer just guards, they could be said to be dead soldiers.

If there are only one or two dead men like this, it is not a big problem, but if there are many, then...

At this moment, a very special sound of footsteps suddenly disrupted Ye Feng's thoughts.

This kind of footsteps, first one step forward, and then the sound of dragging the floor.

This is Hong Qingyan's unique footsteps, the walking style of a cripple.

Carrying a delicate food box in his hand, Hong Qingyan turned and entered the inner courtyard.

Seeing a stranger standing behind Ye Feng, she was taken aback for a moment, but didn't ask any questions.

During this time, Grandpa had repeatedly told her that she was never allowed to ask about anything about Ye Feng, as long as she took good care of him with all her heart.

"Brother Ye, here is the dinner you ordered." Hong Qingyan shook the lunch box.

Ye Feng nodded slightly, and was about to return to the attic, but his hearing was amazing, and he heard bursts of noise coming from the front yard.

"Qingyan, why is the front yard so noisy?"

"Today is Grandpa's [-]th birthday. There are many guests here, so it's a bit noisy."

"Master Hong's [-]th birthday?"

Ye Feng was startled, and immediately asked: "Then why don't you go there?"

Hong Qingyan said: "Because grandpa wants me to stay and take care of you..."

Although she tried her best to look relaxed, her tone was somewhat sour.

After all, Hong Qingyan was still a young girl, and her grandfather brought her back, so she had the grace of nurturing her. At the grandpa's [-]th birthday banquet, why didn't she want to go over and kowtow and say blessings.

Ye Feng saw it, waved his hand and said: "Go, push me."

"Push you, where are you going?" Hong Qingyan didn't react for a while.

"forecourt!"

"Okay!" Hong Qingyan was extremely happy immediately.

Pass through a tree-lined corridor, turn around a few villas, and you will arrive at the front courtyard.

After three generations of management, the Hong family is well-known in Jiangdu business, especially in the generation of Mr. Hong, it has almost become a wealthy family in Jiangdu.

Today is Mr. Hong's [-]th birthday, so there is an endless stream of people who came to celebrate his birthday.

The main reception hall in the front yard is brightly lit, and the sound of toasting and interlacing can be heard endlessly.

Hong Qingyan was about to push Ye Feng in, at this moment, Hong Yuting and Hong Wei led a few people into the yard from the outside, laughing and talking.

A few young people were dressed luxuriously, and they seemed to be the sons of celebrities in Jiangdu business.

"Yo yo, I thought who it was, it turned out to be our second lady, why are you planning to take your disabled fiance out to see the world tonight, and wish grandpa's birthday by the way?"

Hong Yuting came over, she bit the disabled very hard, her face was full of teasing.

Hong Qingyan wanted to refute, but because she was angry and weak, she coughed and couldn't speak.

A tall man in a white suit accompanying him said in astonishment: "Why, Yuting, this person, this cripple in the wheelchair, is Miss Qingyan's fiancé?"

"Isn't that right, the old man decided it himself!"

Hong Yuting became more and more complacent, raised the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "A cripple married to a cripple, it's really a perfect match!"

The man in the white suit sighed: "Second Miss is born with flaws, but she's not bad-looking, and she's still the half-granddaughter of Mr. Hong, so she won't find a disabled son-in-law, right?"

Several young men and women who accompanied him also said: "The Hong family is a wealthy family. As long as Mr. Hong speaks, the children of those second- and third-rate families in Jiangdu will fight to marry Hong Qingyan even if they want to break their heads."

"Mr. Hong has found such a disabled son-in-law, isn't that a joke?"

"I really don't understand what Mr. Hong is thinking. Even if this granddaughter was picked up, it can't be done. It's such a waste of grievances. I don't agree with this matter if I beat her to death!"

"After tonight, I'm afraid that the crippled son-in-law of the Hong family will become a joke in Jiangdu!"

Everyone was talking and laughing, but they didn't pay attention to Ye Feng at all, especially the man in the white suit, who seemed to be trying to please Hong Yuting, and his tone was even more mean.

"Fortunately, Yuting, you didn't agree to marry this cripple, otherwise your life would be ruined!"

"Marry him? Just relying on him, he is also worthy to marry me, Jiangdu Yizhihua?" Hong Yuting's face was full of disdain.

During the whole time, Ye Feng just watched coldly and didn't speak.

But he didn't move, and Shi Qi standing behind him didn't move either!
(End of this chapter)