Chapter 1181: Slap her hard

Ye Feng's voice was neither loud nor small, but it happened to reach everyone's ears, insulting that the entire Jubao Building was a dog.
The oiran and Pan Yang looked at each other. They were already arrogant enough. They didn't expect Ye Feng to be a hundred times more arrogant than them.
This is Ye Feng. People respect him a foot, and he pays him a foot. If anyone deceives him an inch, Ye Feng will pay it back ten times.
"Boy, you dare to insult us at Jubaolou as a dog. Today, none of you can leave alive."
The shopkeeper was furious, and when he slapped the table, three or five people immediately came out, blocked the way, and prevented Ye Feng from leaving.
"Why, did the dog start to bite in a hurry?"
Looking at the people who stopped him, Ye Feng sneered. Although Jubaolou had a certain strength in Daocheng, Ye Feng still didn't care.
Last night, Hongyue Nalan gave Ye Feng a detailed power division map. Of course, Daocheng was the most important thing. After learning that Ye Feng had come to the Hailan Star Region, Hongyue Nalan organized these things during this time.
This time, one is to meet Ye Feng, and the second is to send things over. If you want to survive, you must first understand the environment.
The bottom of the Jubao Building, Xiyefeng, knew it well. Their host had favored an elder in Tianwu Mansion. His status was not very high, so he opened a Jubao Building in Daocheng, relying on the backstage to show off his power.
Originally, Ye Feng's senses of Tianwu Mansion were not very good. In addition, today's arrogant Jubaolou, and even scolding them as dogs, completely angered Ye Feng.
"What happened? Why is it noisy."
Suddenly, a sharp voice came from the second floor of the Jubao Building, speaking of a woman. The voice had arrived before the person arrived, revealing an uncomfortable tone.
Hearing this sound, Pan Yang shocked all over, his fists suddenly clenched, as if he knew the sound.
Although Pan Yang tried to hide it, Ye Feng and the oiran caught him.
"Second brother, what's wrong with you?"
Oiran and Pan Yang have known each other for several years, but Oiran didn’t ask anything about Pan Yang’s past. Since the other party didn’t mention it, Oiran was too embarrassed to ask. He just knew that he was the son of a certain family before, and the family fell into disarray. Landed in this field.
"Nothing!"
Pan Yang shook his head, but Ye Feng could see the anger in his eyes, and there was a vague killing intent in it.
There was a stomping sound from the stairs, and soon a young girl walked down from above, followed by two old men.
The girl looks pretty good, but her eyes are full of temptation and enchantment. The wearer is dressed like a peacock, but it is a pity that mortal birds are mortal birds after all. At first glance, they are not ordinary women, but like women from the dust. .
"I have seen the young lady."
When the shopkeeper saw the woman, he immediately stepped up to greet her, wishing to lower her head to the ground, almost bowing in a flattering tone.
"Well, what happened, why is it so noisy."
The girl stroked the broken hair on her temples, and asked the shopkeeper.
"It's okay, it's just a few blindfolders, which interrupted Madam to rest."
The shopkeeper glared at the oirans, then replied grinning.
"Who is it that dare to make trouble in our Jubaolou?"
After the girl finished speaking, she walked towards Ye Feng. When she saw Pan Yang beside Ye Feng, a sneer appeared in the corner of her eyes.
"It turned out to be Young Master Pan Yang, long time no see."
The girl giggled, the cold smile in her eyes, and the endless mockery, even a fool could see.
"Lu Xinmeng, are you also called Pan Yang, you snake-hearted stinky woman."
Seeing this woman, Pan Yang was immediately enraged, almost hysterical, and even Ye Feng was taken aback, not sure what had happened.
"Good scolding, I am a stinky woman, so what is your Pan family? If I didn't protect you and leave your roots, you would have died."
The woman named Lu Xinmeng walked in front of Pan Yang, not afraid of Pan Yang's murderous eyes.
"Thank you for leaving a root for the Pan family. If it weren't for you, would our Pan family perish? If it weren't for you, I would have fallen into today's field? If it wasn't for our Pan family, you would have today. It’s just a dog, keeping me, just wanting to torture me every day is true."
Pan Yang was almost hysterical, venting all the anger in his heart.
"You are right. Without your Pan family, I really don't have my position today. You are right. I deliberately let you survive and let you live in pain."
The harsh and mean sentences made Pan Yang's face instantly congested, and he pinched his fists tightly.
Ye Feng turned his head and didn't interject, because he didn't know exactly what happened. If this woman dared to attack them, Ye Feng wouldn't mind leveling the Jubaolou today, even if he was hunted down by the world, he would not hesitate.
"Why, are you angry? If you are willing to be one of my dogs, I can reward you with a bite of food."
Lu Xinmeng's words have deeply stimulated Pan Yang, if it weren't in the Jubaolou, I'm afraid he would have already taken action.
"Do you really want to kill me, but I tell you, this is Jubaolou, if you dare to move, I will make you and your friends better than death. Remember, this is Jubaolou, and it is no longer Pan? Home, your Pan family no longer exists."
Lu Xinmeng condemned every word, and Pan Yang was trembling in anger. He really didn't dare to do it. It didn't matter if he died, but he couldn't affect the two brothers.
Pan Yang's body was shocked, the word Pan family was too long, and it had been annihilated for several years. His face was cloudy and uncertain. Pan Yang abruptly controlled the hatred and anger in his heart.
He wants to become stronger, and only by becoming stronger can he have a chance to take revenge and reorganize the Pan family, so now he must bear this tone.
"Snapped!"
Seeing Pan Yang trembling all over, Lu Xinmeng didn't mean to stop. She slapped Pan Yang's face with a slap. Everyone didn't expect it. Even Ye Feng didn't expect that Lu Xinmeng would slap Pan Yang. A slap in the face.
"Back then, your father brought me into the Pan's family and wanted to marry you this trash. Fortunately, I knew Master Bao so that I could not be ravaged by you. Thanks to the greatness of your Pan family, how did it turn out? The son stepped under his feet."
It turned out that Lu Xinmeng was still Pan Yang's fiancee, but she later met Master Bao of Jubaolou, and with the help of Master Bao, he eliminated the Pan family.
"Fart, you vicious woman, our Pan family is getting married by a Ming matchmaker. You met Bao Yanming in order to climb the dragon and seek the phoenix. You have not yet married. You two secretly affair, which happened to be discovered by my father in order to cover up your ugly behavior. , Kill my father, destroy my family, you still have the face to say."
Pan Yang almost yelled out in a cracking voice, only then did everyone know what was going on.
The parents of both parents agreed to Lu Xinmeng, whom the Pan Jiaming media was marrying back then, but this Lu Xinmeng was unwilling to marry the Pan family and met Bao Yanming of Jubaolou. On that day, the people in Jubaolou directly eradicated the Pan family.
In order to mock Pan Yang, Lu Xinmeng let him survive, making him live in pain day and night.
"If it hadn't been for my father to leave me a message before he died, I wouldn't even know about the adultery between you, you bad woman would definitely be condemned by heaven."
After shouting out the hatred suppressed in his heart, Pan Yang seemed to relax.
Many people gathered in the Jubao Building at this moment. Of course everyone knew Lu Xinmeng. The proprietress of the Jubao Building, who didn't know, had such past events, looked at Lu Xinmeng with weird eyes.
Facing Pan Yang's roar, Lu Xinmeng didn't care at all, as if to say something that was not ordinary.
"You are worthy of Lu Xinmeng because of your trash. Don't be foolish."
Lu Xinmeng raised her arrogant head, raised her palms, and slapped her over again.
"Stop it, enough!"
Ye Feng suddenly yelled, making Jubaolou creaking. Lu Xinmeng's right hand stayed on the void, and his eyes looked at Ye Feng.
"Who are you, dare to yell in our treasure building, if you don't want to die, just get out of here."
Lu Xinmeng breathed fire in his eyes, and the two old men behind him were ready to do it.
"It doesn't matter who I am. I quickly apologize like my brother and slap myself. Maybe I will forget about this, otherwise..."
Ye Feng was very angry, his brother was slapped in the face, and his righteous brother had no light on his face.
"Hahaha..."
"Where is the wild boy, come, throw him out for me."
After Lu Xinmeng laughed, he revealed a naked murderous intent, saying that he was throwing Ye Feng out, but he was actually going to kill Ye Feng.
"You are right. I am a wild boy. Since you refuse to apologize and slap yourself, then I will help you."
After speaking, Lu Xinmeng didn't even react when Ye Feng's body moved. He was grabbed by Ye Feng and waved directly. Ye Feng opened his bow from the left and right, and the palm of his hand fell on her face with a crackle.
The applause was loud and powerful, Ye Feng didn't have the slightest pity for Xiangyu.
The complexion of many warriors in the vicinity changed drastically, and the young lady of Jubaolou was slapped in the face in public, which was not bad.
"Boy, you dare!"
An old man behind Lu Xinmeng moved. The Four Tribulations Earth Immortal is very good. He is also an elder who is responsible for the security of the Jubaolou. He is also cultivating at ordinary times. Today something happened to catch up with this one. thing.
"What I dare not!"
Ye Feng didn't stop with his palms, and continued to slap Lu Xinmeng's face. Lu Xinmeng's face had long been deformed, and the beating was terrible.
"court death!"
The old man was furious, and patted Ye Feng with a palm, ready to save Lu Xinmeng.
"Huh, overwhelming!"
Ye Feng let out a cold snort, and suddenly his right palm came out and swept across the old man, who unexpectedly felt a suffocating breath hitting him.
"boom!"
The old man's body flew out directly, his body was inlaid into the wall, hemorrhaging foam was sprayed from the corner of his mouth, his head was drooping, there was less air intake and more air, and he was not far from death.
Seeing Ye Feng shook the elder of Jubaolou with a palm, the remaining old man was frozen in place, and he didn't dare to make a move.
Seeing Ye Feng killing people in public, Lu Xinmeng's face changed drastically, her throat murmured, her speech slurred.
"Papa......"
After knocking the old man away, Ye Feng slapped Lu Xinmeng's face fiercely before being beaten and turned around.