Chapter 74: Mysterious Tiger Gate, Bai Zhanfeng!

  To be frank, although Lin Ziwie is not a man and has never bought men's clothing before, as the president of the group, she has elegant experience and can talk about men's clothing with great expertise.

  Armani is a world-renowned luxury brand known for its use of innovative fabrics and excellent craftsmanship.

  The Armani logo is a stylized eagle looking to the right.

  The eagle, symbolizing Armani's high quality and excellence. On the other hand, isn't the eagle also a synonym for men's wildness and power?

  Lin Ziwu thought that Ye Chengfeng was very suitable for wearing this brand, so she carefully selected a set of cool black Armani for him.

  A tie in a dozen, paired with a retro-style Armani watch, the entire set of cool and elegant, wild and powerful model male, charming.

  Even with Lin Ziwu's high vision, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed after Ye Chengfeng made his 'fully armed' appearance.

  "This lady has good eyesight."

  The waitress Miss pointed to Ye Chengfeng: "This Armani suit on your husband, it's like it was tailor-made for him. Of course, the clothes are great, but your husband's figure is actually the best, very masculine and stylish."

  "It's...not bad, right?"

  Lin Ziwei's face turned red, and for some reason she didn't refute the waitress's remark 'Your husband'.

  However, she couldn't help but sneak a glance at Ye Shengfeng, afraid that this guy would heartlessly ruin her performance.

  In that case, she would lose face completely.

  "This set should be worth at least several tens of thousands, no matter how you say it."

  Ye Chengfeng couldn't help but click his tongue, looking at Lin Ziwai's stunning face and saying, "Isn't that a bit too much? I'm just accompanying you to buy soy sauce."

  "It doesn't matter, as long as it looks good."

  Lin Ziwei paid the money with a refreshing ease, but it suddenly gave Ye Shengfeng a feeling of being on a pirate ship.

  As long as it looks good!

  Is this the most important feature of a bodyguard?

  Not being a boyfriend!

  Wait a minute, she wouldn't be discussing contracts with people, would she? Is it true that whether the man next to her is good-looking or not is more important?

  After a flash of thought, Ye Chengfeng also didn't bother to ask so many questions.

  As long as he could stay by Lin Ziyu's side and protect her safety, it was the most satisfying thing besides cultivation.

  After buying good clothes, Lin Ziwai got on the car first.

  Ye was carried by the wind, but suddenly furrowed his brow and almost involuntarily looked back.

  He suddenly felt a killing aura, accompanied by a strong fluctuation of ancient martial arts true energy.

  "What's wrong? Did you see someone you know?"

  Lin Ziwei saw that he still hadn't gotten on the bus and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

  "No, it's just that I suddenly feel a little stomach pain, wait for me for a few minutes."

  Ye Chengfeng finished speaking and headed straight in the direction of the public toilet.

  Then, as soon as Lin Ziwu's line of sight left his body, he suddenly jumped up and reached the top of a building on the street, speeding northward at an incredible speed.

  He finally landed at the end of a deserted alleyway.

  Within ten seconds, a man wearing white Nike sportswear came running over, looking quite anxious.

  "You're too slow."

  Ye Chengfeng let out a cold laugh, scaring the Nike-clad man so much that he was utterly terrified, and he turned around and fled in a flurry as if he had seen a ghost.

  "I don't care who you are, I advise you not to have any ideas about Lin Ziyu!"

  Ye Sheng felt a strong and unyielding aura of ancient martial arts emanating from him, so he said in a cold voice: "Otherwise, no matter which door or sect you come from the Hidden Sect, I will not let you go."

  "So you're the ancient martial artist who killed my junior brother?"

  "Are you from the Mystic Tiger Sect?"

  "Not bad! Under the White Slashing Wind of Xuan Hu Men, a person of Yin Zong!"

  The man in white clothes clenched his fist and said proudly, "What the Xuantiger Gate wants is only the superpower medicine. If you can stay out of this matter, my master's brother's affair will be settled like this. But if you intervene unnecessarily, don't blame the Xuantiger Gate for killing you!"

  "There have been many people in this world who threatened me."

  Ye Chengfeng narrowed his eyes and said with a hint of mockery, "But so far, there hasn't been anyone who can threaten me, not even the mysterious and arrogant Hidden Sect."

  At this point, Ye Chengfeng's hands formed a seal, and the rolling spiritual power transformed into an endless web of void, briefly binding Bai Zhantian.

  This is a very simple binding spell, and only those with strength greater than Ye Shengfeng's can break free.

  "What method? I... how can't move anymore? What exactly did you do to me?"

  Bai Zhan's eyes widened in horror as he couldn't help but let out a loud cry of surprise.

  As a martial artist, he walks in this bustling metropolis with an overwhelming sense of pride.

  Looking at those ordinary people who could be killed with just one punch or palm from him, Bai Zhanfeng asked himself if he had become strong enough.

  But now it's good, such a young person can easily bind him.

  The feeling of being bound by some inexplicable force was utterly terrifying to him.

  "Wind Blade, Slash!"

  Ye's hand knife slashed through the air, and Bai Zhanfeng felt a chill wind approaching. His right arm was severed with ease, and hot blood gushed out in an instant.

  "How is that possible?"

  Bai Zhanfeng was stunned and couldn't believe it.

  Ancient warriors can be divided into four levels: Tian, Di, Xuan and Huang, with Tian being the highest and Huang being the lowest.

  And each level is further divided into five small boundaries, such as initial stage, middle stage, later stage, small perfection and great perfection. A total of twenty small levels.

  He is a mid-term ancient martial artist of the yellow level, although he is not particularly strong, but in his age group, he is already considered to be not weak.

  Nowadays young people are good, they haven't seen him holding a sword, nor have they seen him displaying his true inner energy, yet he can easily cut off his right arm!

  This kind of strength is simply unimaginable for Bai Zhanfeng.

  "I spare your life today, not because I don't want to take it."

  "Who cares what Bai Zhanfeng thinks? I'll let you off with your life, but only so you can go back to Xuantu Gate and tell those who dared to plot against the Super Ability Potion that they should give up on this idea as soon as possible! Otherwise, I will definitely kill my way into Xuantu Gate and slaughter all of you wolves!"

  After finishing speaking, Ye Chengfeng ignored Bai Zhantian and slowly rose into the air with his entire body, then quickly floated away, as if he were an immortal.

  "How come you're back so late?"

  When Ye got back to Lin Ziwu's car, Lin Ziwu was somewhat depressed and said: "I almost got a ticket from the traffic police while waiting for you to take a leak."

  "What a beautiful female CEO, which traffic police dare to give you a ticket?"

  Ye Chengfeng burst out laughing and said: "You just casually bat your eyelashes, wouldn't the traffic police be enchanted by you to the point of being bewildered?"

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