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Chapter 587

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"I'm sorry! I've let you down! I don't know what a manager is. But I think it's a character that can't be put on the stage. "Yi Feng looked at Boss Zhao and smiled.

When Father Ye heard Yi Feng's words, his heart thumped twice. The manager of the Purple Gang was already as big as the sky in his eyes. On the other hand, Ye Xi's face was calm. In Azure College, the people Ye Xi came into contact with had higher status than the other. She really didn't care much about the identity of a manager of the Purple Gang.

Boss Zhao's face was extremely red. The scar on his face was like a fiery red poisonous snake, making people feel malevolent and terrifying. Father Ye's heart skipped a beat when he saw this. He quickly stood in front of Yi Feng.

"Little bastard! I'll let you see if the manager of the Purple Gang can be put on the stage! "Boss Zhao glared at Yi Feng angrily. Dou Qi surged on his fist. It was obvious that he was going to make a move on Yi Feng.

"Slap …"

Just when Boss Zhao's attention was focused on Yi Feng and his heart was smashing Yi Feng into a pulp. A loud slap sounded. Boss Zhao staggered and fell to the ground. His face was burning with pain. Blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and two front teeth were spat out.

Old Man Zhao only felt his head go blank for a moment. Under the situation where his head was buzzing, he finally knew that he was slapped. Boss Zhao angrily turned his gaze to the side. However, looking at the figure who slapped him, he was instantly stunned on the ground. His eyes were wide open as he looked at the person who came.

Father Ye looked at the person who came, and he also revealed a shocked expression. To be able to slap Boss Zhao unknowingly, how strong must he be? Moreover, Father Ye looked at the group of people behind the person who came. His heart trembled. Unexpectedly, among these people, there was not a single one who was weaker than him.

"Could it be that these people also heard that my family has a Sun Rank martial skill and want to snatch it?" Father Ye's heart surged with a terrifying thought.

Boss Zhao finally reacted. He widened his eyes and looked at the people in front of him in disbelief. How could these people appear in the Civilian District? They were all big shots of the Purple Gang. Usually, he could only watch from afar. The chances of him coming into contact with them were pitifully few.

Although Boss Zhao didn't know why Mad Tiger slapped him, he still got up shakily. Then he respectfully gave a salute to Wild Tiger, Zhao Hai, and the others and said, "Elders, Hall Masters, why did you come here?"

When Father Ye heard Boss Zhao's address, his heart once again fiercely shook. The Elders and Hall Masters of the Purple Gang? Wasn't this the Purple Gang's headquarters, the core member of that terrifying Golden Tower? Why are they here?

Father Ye remembered that Boss Zhao used to be arrogant and despotic, but at this time, he was like a dog in front of these people. He felt that his head was not enough.

Wild Tiger kicked Boss Zhao to the ground and snorted, "Do I have to explain myself to you?"

"No! This lowly one definitely did not mean that! " Boss Zhao's forehead was covered in cold sweat. Although this kick made his blood boil, he didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction.

Wild Tiger, Zhao Hai, and the others didn't even look at Boss Zhao. They turned to look at Yi Feng, then walked in front of Yi Feng and respectfully said, "Young Master (Feng)!"

Wild Tiger's attitude made Boss Zhao, Father Ye, and even Ye Xi sluggish in place. Their eyes were focused on Yi Feng, full of disbelief. These big shots of the Imperial Capital. Why would they be so respectful to a youth?!

Boss Zhao's back was wet in an instant. At this time, he realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have. He also understood why these big shots, who were usually difficult to see, would all appear in the Civilian District at the same time. They were here for this seemingly indifferent youth in front of him!

Boss Zhao remembered the legend of the Golden Tower. It was rumored that there was a person standing behind the Dragon Head. Seeing Wild Tiger and the others being so respectful to Yi Feng, his whole body trembled. Could it be this youth in front of him? Could it be the one behind the Dark Purple Queen?

The more Boss Zhao thought about it, the more likely it was. He fell to his knees in front of Yi Feng and begged, "Young Master, I was wrong! I know I was wrong! "

Yi Feng didn't even look at Boss Zhao. He said to Zhao Hai, "Are all the people in the Purple Gang threatening to burn people's houses?"

Zhao Hai felt cold sweat on his back. He fiercely stared at Boss Zhao, wishing he could kill him.

Wild Tiger saw Zhao Hai's back was wet. He stood there trembling, not daring to say a word. He stood up and said, "Young Master, the Purple Gang is expanding too fast. There are a lot of people who can't afford it. But Leader Zhao is already slowly cleaning it up! "

Zhao Hai looked at Wild Tiger gratefully. In front of Yi Feng, he felt a lot of pressure. Among the core members of the Golden Tower, only Wild Tiger could say anything. Not only because of Wild Tiger's strength, but also because of Yi Feng's trust in him.

When Yi Feng heard Kuang Hu's words, he nodded and said indifferently, "The Purple Gang doesn't need a black sheep. I don't want a small group of people to ruin the reputation of the Golden Tower! "

Zhao Hai quickly wiped his cold sweat and said, "Feng, don't worry. I will speed up!"

Yi Feng also knew that it would be difficult to build the Purple Gang up in a short period of time, so he nodded and didn't blame Zhao Hai.

Father Ye looked at this scene in a daze. He couldn't imagine how these people, who seemed like gods to him, would be so cautious in front of Yi Feng. Father Ye finally understood how terrifying Yi Feng's identity was.

Father Ye turned his head and looked at Ye Xi, his eyes full of questions. But Ye Xi just smiled bitterly and shook her head. Although she knew that Yi Feng had a special status in the Golden Tower, she didn't expect that the top bosses of the Golden Tower would be so easily ordered by him.

Ye Xi naturally knew that with Yi Feng's strength, it would be easy for him to deal with Boss Zhao. Now, he had brought these people out. It was just to shock some people who had ideas about his family. This was to get it done once and for all.

Ye Xi was also confident that after today's scene, no one would be able to deal with him. After today's events, no one would dare to have ideas about his family's martial arts. Thinking of this, Ye Xi couldn't help but feel grateful to Yi Feng.

When Boss Zhao saw Yi Feng's gaze turn to him, he quickly kowtowed. "Young Master, please let me go. I won't dare to do it again."

Yi Feng glanced at Boss Zhao and said faintly, "I don't have a reason to let you go!"

Boss Zhao kowtowed even faster. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat. He said in horror, "Young Master! I'll tell you a secret. Please let me go! "

"Secret?" Yi Feng raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Then tell me, what is this secret? Maybe if I'm happy, I'll let you go! "

Boss Zhao looked around, opened his mouth and said, "Young master, this secret is very important! You see … "

Yi Feng was startled and gave Kuang Hu a look. Kuang Hu understood. Bring some people and take Boss Zhao away!

Yi Feng watched Kuang Hu and the others leave. Then, he turned to Father Ye and said, "Uncle Ye! I still have some things to deal with. I'll visit you next time! "

"Please go ahead!" Father Ye quickly said.

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