C10 Confused Zhang Youyi

This scene made Qin Feng's breathing quicken and his blood boil.

He forcefully swallowed his saliva and said with a wry smile, "General Manager Zhang, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong? If someone else uses that kind of method to give you a phone, you won't allow me to give you the same amount of money? " Zhang Youyi was embarrassed and angry.

"No, General Manager Zhang. What happened between me and Han Ying was not what you think."

"If you want it, then take it. Forget it." Zhang Youyi stomped her feet, her upper body almost touching Qin Feng's chest.

"I want it!"

Qin Feng reached for his bank card. He didn't know if it was on purpose or not, but when he was pulling the card, Zhang Youyi's body swayed and her fingers inevitably brushed against her smooth skin.

Taking out his bank card, Qin Feng seemed to be able to feel the fragrance from the other person's body wrapped around his hand and couldn't disperse for a long time.

"The password is six zeros!"

The corner of Zhang Youyi's mouth curled up. She complacently glared at Han Ying before making a gesture to make a phone call, gracefully leaving.

Bang!

Sitting in the car, Zhang Youyi lightly patted her chest as she gasped for air.

"It's so exciting, so many people watching. It's incredible that I could do such a thing."

"Qin Feng is probably looking at my car right now, maybe waiting for me to call him."

"No, against a man, you absolutely cannot be too proactive. If you are too proactive, you will suffer a loss."

"But, I really want to see his current expression."

Zhang Youyi couldn't help but secretly lower the window and look at Qin Feng.

With a glance, the entrance to the hotel was empty, Qin Feng's figure had long disappeared.

"It must be an illusion. I have such a good figure, and I'm dealing with him like that. How could he leave?"

Beautiful Young Woman gritted her teeth and peeked her head out. Unfortunately, she still couldn't see Qin Feng.

In the end, Zhang Youyi got off the car and looked around. She was so angry that she stomped her small feet. She still couldn't see Qin Feng's figure.

"Was that woman also working for that Sovereign King?" Han Ying followed Qin Feng and asked curiously.

"No, an ordinary woman."

"Oh!" Han Ying didn't know why, but she didn't dare to ask.

"There's a western restaurant in front, I'll treat you to a western meal!"

"Eat buffet!" Qin Feng looked for the figure of the buffet seriously.

Han Ying frowned. "You helped me so much, how can I treat you to a buffet?"

Qin Feng laughed. "I'm afraid I'm going to eat too much of your western cuisine. I have a lot of food. "

"But!"

Han Ying wanted to say something, but Qin Feng had already seen the buffet.

A buffet that cost more than two hundred yuan had a one-third attendance before even eating.

However, even though there were a lot of people, the restaurant was very quiet. Many people chatted softly, as if their voices were loud enough to cause them to have an appetite.

"You ate so much?"

Han Ying's eyes widened as she watched Qin Feng carry a plate full of steak.

"That's not enough."

Looking at the several catties of steak, Qin Feng touched his belly and immediately started eating.

In the afternoon, he released the Blood Flood Dragon's power, causing all the blood in his body to boil.

Furthermore, with the birth of the new Blood Flood Dragon, the vital energy and blood in his body had suffered a huge loss.

He stuffed the pieces of steak into his mouth and started cooking the meat and bones.

"I'll bring you the dishes."

Seeing Qin Feng eat so quickly, Han Ying was shocked. She immediately picked up a tray to choose food for Qin Feng.

When Han Ying brought the dishes over for the eighth time, the manager of the buffet came over.

He had wanted to see how this delicate girl would eat so much, but he got drunk when he saw Qin Feng wolfing down pieces of steak by himself.

"Holy shit, this guy is a reincarnated hungry ghost?" Or is it the legendary "Great Gastric King"? "

"What's the matter?" Qin Feng opened his mouth, revealing his white teeth as he bit onto the steak.

"Ga beng!"

The ox bone broke. He chewed on it a few times and swallowed it.

Gulp!

The manager forcefully swallowed his saliva. Looking at Qin Feng's teeth, he felt that they were as terrifying as sharp blades:

"Haha, it's fine. I'm just asking if you feel like our food is good."

Qin Feng said in satisfaction, "The taste is pretty good. We'll continue eating tomorrow!"

As he spoke, he carried over a bowl of butchered meat. Under the manager's strange gaze, he finished it in two to three bites.

When Han Ying placed a plate of lamb chops beside Qin Feng, a young man walked in.

This young man was dressed in a suit and a pair of leather shoes. He was tall and straight, exuding a strong sense of confidence.

Just as the young man entered the restaurant, Qin Feng's body trembled and a strange feeling rose in his heart.

"Hello, my name is Zhao Wuji!" The young man smiled and stood directly in front of him.

Qin Feng frowned: "What's the matter?"

"This restaurant is my business." Zhao Wuji smiled as he looked Qin Feng up and down, "Which sect are you from?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Qin Feng lowered his head and continued to deal with the beef and mutton in front of him.

Zhao Wuji frowned. To his senses, Qin Feng was a third level Blood Qi Stage warrior. The blood in his body was boiling, and he did not bother to conceal it at all.

Originally, when he heard his subordinate say that someone was eating and drinking in his restaurant, he thought that it was that expert from the sect who had arrived.

He came with the intention of befriending Jiang Chen, wanting to see who it was.

However, it looked like he hadn't just met a martial artist from his sect, but a wild one.

A wild stranger, a practitioner who was at the third level of Blood Qi Stage who did not hide his own vital energy and blood, immediately aroused his strong curiosity.

"Haha friend, to be able to build a blood aura foundation and step into the third level of Blood Qi Stage, you must have at least cultivated for three to five years!"

Through the Thousand Flood Dragon Diagram, he knew that there were twelve different levels to the Blood Qi Stage Warriors and he was currently in the third level of the Blood Qi Stage.

Only, it had only taken him a few days to cultivate to the third level of the Blood Qi Stage, it wasn't even the three or five years that he had been talking about.

Zhao Wuji saw Qin Feng and was stunned. He thought he had guessed correctly:

"Friend, it looks like your talent isn't bad!" It only took him three to five years to cultivate to the third level of Blood Qi Stage. With this aptitude, he can be considered the cream of the crop in the entire Lanhai City. "

"Next is Zhao Wuji, Red Lotus Sect Chief!"

Zhao Wuji cupped his fist and said seriously.

The restaurant was in an uproar. They had felt awkward listening to Zhao Wuji's words, but now it was strange to see a young man in a suit and a pair of leather shoes clasping his hands as if he were learning from a martial arts movie on TV.

Qin Feng frowned and casually said, "Qin Feng has no sect!"

"Qin Feng, let's go and have an exchange?" This lowly one is also at the third level of Blood Qi Stage. " Zhao Wuji chuckled and didn't mind Qin Feng's rudeness.

Sensing the powerful Qi fluctuations coming from Zhao Wuji, Qin Feng was eager to give it a try.