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He let go of Ji An'an and pulled her behind him, whispering, "Stay behind me and don't run around!"
Ji An'an, who had been imprisoned in his arms just now, was finally free. She had just let out a breath of relief when she heard his words. She was still thinking of how to break out of the soil of her memories.
Teng Yiyang didn't notice the complicated look that flashed through Ji An'an's eyes. He cast a sidelong glance at Liang Wenyi, who had evil intentions, and said, "You dare to touch my people? You must be tired of living!"
Although Liang Wenyi wasn't tall, he wasn't short either. He was a 1.78m tall, but in front of the 1.87m Teng Yiyang, he was not even worth looking at. In addition to his innate temperament, Liang Wenyi was even shorter.
Liang Wenyi felt aggrieved in his heart. He had so many people, but he was still overshadowed by a brat. If he doesn't get back today, how can he respect the masses in the future? How else could he defend himself? He was the little overlord of the east city!
Therefore, Liang Wenyi gritted his teeth as he looked at Teng Yiyang, "Alright, you refused the toast and ate the forfeit. I kindly remind you, you actually dare to challenge me!? Let's see if you have the ability to get out of here today! "
After he finished speaking, little Rolo walked towards Teng Yiyang and surrounded him aggressively.
Teng Yiyang sneered, overestimating himself!
This was because a group of bodyguards in black suits quickly surrounded Liang Wenyi and the others, who were still in shock, as if they were holding back a net.
Teng Yiyang didn't take Liang Wenyi and the others seriously. He reached out his hand to grab the air, but it was useless. He turned around in disbelief, there was no one behind him.
He looked around dangerously, and the men and women, intimidated by his terrifying gaze, involuntarily backed away. He scanned his surroundings, but couldn't find the person he was looking for.
"Stop looking, he's long gone!" Bai Jiangliu walked out from the side with an unspeakable hint of sarcasm in his voice.
Feng Qingyi pulled his sleeves and whispered, "Bro, don't add oil to the fire!"
Teng Yiyang did not care about his good friend's tone. His eyes were cold as he asked, "Where did he go?"
Feng Qingyi was shocked by Ye Zichen's gaze and pointed in a direction.
Without saying anything further, Teng Yiyang chased after him with big strides.
"My dear boy, Yiyang is really going to amaze the world with a single brilliant move if he doesn't ring a bell!" How long has it been since I've seen this side of him! " Feng Qingyi patted his chest and still hadn't recovered from the shock.
Bai Jiangliu said softly, "I think Ji An'an's appearance is surprising."
Feng Qingyi smiled and pushed him, "Hey, Jiang Liu, what happened to you tonight? Weird? Wouldn't it be great if Anthea came back? There's no need for Yiyang to continue searching like this. "
Bai Jiangliu opened his mouth, wanting to tell his good friend about meeting Ji An'an yesterday. However, in the end, he still shut his mouth. If Ji An'an could leave today, she would have nothing to do with Yiyang.
Feng Qingyi didn't have to hear the answer from his good friend, he just casually asked. At this time, Liang Wenyi's clamoring attracted his attention, so he walked over with a malicious smile.
"Who are you people? Do you know who this young master is? "
Liang Wenyi still fearlessly threatened the bodyguard with his facial expression. He was used to being tyrannical and did not care about these people at all. However, when the crowd parted and two people walked out, his expression suddenly changed.
"Young Master Feng, Young Master Bai, Young Master Bai."
"Oh, so Sir Liang knows us. What a blessing!" Feng Qingyi looked at him with a smile.
Liang Wenyi was instantly terrified. His shoulders collapsed as he looked at them in panic, "Being able to meet the two of you today is the greatest fortune of my three lives."
These people are all their people. As the saying goes, a mountain is higher than a mountain. A family like the Liang family, they can't even compare to the Feng and Bai families that have a hundred years of history in A city. They're like ancient aristocratic families and small landlords. It's like the difference between clouds and mud.
Liang Wenyi thought that he had caused too much trouble just now, which was why he got into a ruckus with the two gods. He was extremely regretful that he had offended the two gods, as if he had wronged his wife and had also provoked something he could not afford to provoke. He immediately admitted, "It's just that I don't know the rules and have offended the two of you, so please be magnanimous and not argue with me.
Feng Qingyi sneered, "You didn't offend us."
Liang Wenyi's face lit up, but the next words he said made him pale.
"Do you know about Teng Familu?" Feng Qingyi smiled cunningly. "The one you stopped just now was Young Master Teng's woman."
Liang Wenyi was dumbfounded. Teng … Young Master Teng? Oh my god! The world is terrible, the baby is going home!
Teng Yiyang chased them to the door. There was no one in the empty road.
From then until now, it had been like a dream. If not for the temperature remaining on his fingertip, he would have thought that it was really a dream.
Losses come back, in the near hand, gains come back, in the blink of an eye.
He slowly withdrew his fingers and returned to the bar.
Feng Qingyi was still teasing Liang Wenyi. When Bai Jiangliu saw him standing up straight and realized that there was no one behind him, he heaved a sigh of relief. "You …"
Before he even finished his sentence, Teng Yiyang walked past him, tore off his tie and threw it on the ground. He said to the bodyguard beside him coldly, "Clear the scene!"
Soon, only they and Liang Wenyi's men were left in the bar.
Teng Yiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at Liang Wenyi's group of people. His entire body was filled with violence.
The person he had found with much difficulty had been lost just like that!
It was all because of this group of main culprits!
Looking at the person who threw away his jacket and walked step by step like someone from hell, Liang Wenyi kept backing off and begging for mercy.
"Th, Young Master Teng, I have eyes, please don't bother with me, I …" "Ah!
Feng Qingyi and Bai Jiangliu were dumbfounded when they heard the screams.
It had been a long time since he had seen his good friend's expression. Indeed, Ji An'an was his lightning lake.
After four years, the Tyrant Wyrm appeared again.
After a while, Teng Yiyang retracted his hand. The person beside him handed him a handkerchief, which he took and wiped his fingers without even looking at the ten-odd people lying on the ground.
"There is no need for the Liang clan to exist in the east of the city."
With a single sentence, it had determined the life and death of a family.
He took the coat from his subordinate and left the bar.
Feng Qingyi had yet to recover from his shock, "Jiang Liu, did Yiyang not find An An and go crazy?"
"Was he normal for Ji An'an all these years?" Bai Jiangliu asked.
Feng Qingyi felt that this made sense, "But why was Yiyang so calm when he left just now?"
"Calm?" Bai Jiangliu shook his head and smiled helplessly, "This is the calm that comes when the rain is about to fall."
Saying that, he patted Feng Qingyi's shoulder, "It might change."
Ji An'an, if you want to hide, then hide. He can't guarantee that Yiyang won't be calm after knowing about you!