Chapter 1173 Don't Kowtow

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Who is Ye Zhifei?

The second youngest of the Ye family in the capital, a standard ancient martial arts family dude, although he is ignorant and inexperienced in playing games, he also has a fourth-level martial arts cultivation. * WwW.suimeng.lā,.

The strength of one hand, even if it is not a thousand catties, is also five hundred catties.

Stretching out this hand, Ye Zhifei wanted to welcome Lin Feng in a cheerful and polite manner on the surface, but in fact he wanted to make Lin Feng suffer, and he wanted to give Lin Feng a hard squeeze when shaking hands.

The martial artist's hands are so strong, how can ordinary people be able to bear it? If Ye Zhifei really used his strength, Lin Feng's hand bones would be crushed with only 10 to 20 percent of his strength.

However, Ye Zhifei just wanted to show Lin Feng off today, and he didn't intend to use too much force. However, the moment he stretched out his hand, the energy and blood of the martial artist in his body began to function instinctively.

"Hehe! It seems that the second young master of the Ye family is 'quite' majestic! With the cultivation base of the fourth floor in the day after tomorrow, do you want to give me a blow?"

Lin Feng sensed the fluctuation of Qi and blood in Ye Zhifei's body through his spiritual consciousness, so he knew that Ye Zhifei's handshake with him was not good.

But this move is okay against ordinary people, the strength of warriors is indeed not something ordinary people can contend with. But for a cultivator like Lin Feng, he was not even worthy of carrying shoes.

Similarly, starting from the 'door' into the box, the Qin family father and son waited to see Ye Zhifei go crazy, and gave Lin Feng a little bit of power.

Especially Qin Yuechuan, who also practiced martial arts himself, of course he knew how strong Ye Zhifei would be on the fourth floor of Houtian. As soon as he saw Ye Zhifei reaching out to shake hands with Lin Feng, Qin Yuechuan could already imagine in his mind the scene where Lin Feng was pinched to his knees by Ye Zhifei a few seconds later.

"Hmph! Second Young Master Ye is personable and a fourth-tier martial artist. Comparing Lin Feng and him, Sister Yanran knows who to choose even though her eyes are closed."

Qin Yuechuan's heart was secretly expecting, waiting to see Lin Feng beg for mercy by Ye Zhifei's painful palm, and be embarrassed in front of Qin Yanran.

But at this time, Ye Zhifei had just stretched out half of his hand, and the foot that took a step towards Lin Feng had just landed. For some reason, his feet suddenly became slippery. The physical fitness can't control the balance.

boom!

So slippery on the soles of your feet,

Ye Zhifei, the second youngest of the Ye family who had come out pretending to show Lin Feng off, suddenly knelt down for Lin Feng.

Plop!

Ye Zhifei knelt down!

Second young master Ye from the five great ancient martial arts families in the capital actually knelt down to a bumpkin from the small county town of Zhi'an!

What the hell is going on?

Qin Zhong was stunned!

Qin Yuechuan was also stunned!

Qin Yanran covered her surprised little mouth!

Even Ye Zhifei was stunned, obviously the ground has been treated with anti-slip, why would he involuntarily slip and kneel when he stepped on the ground lightly?

In the box, Lin Feng was the only one who was very calm. He seemed not at all surprised by this scene. Instead, he happily pretended to be surprised and said, "Oh? I didn't expect the Qing Dynasty to be overthrown for a hundred years. It turns out that meeting in the capital is still fun. Greeting like that? Young Master Ye doesn’t need to be so polite, just kneel down, don’t kowtow, and get flat!”

Lin Feng's glib tone, coupled with the funny scene on the scene, immediately made Qin Yanran couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

Even the father and son of the Qin family couldn't help laughing. After all, itching and laughing are the hardest things to hide.

There is no way, who made Lin Feng speak so badly, so badly?

Anyone present could tell that Second Young Master Ye had slipped and fell accidentally before kneeling. But Lin Feng wanted to describe this as the etiquette for meeting, especially the sentence "Kneel down, don't kowtow, let's get flat!", as if he himself was the emperor, and Ye Zhifei was his. Minions in general.

"Waiter! Waiter!"

Ye Zhifei, whose face was livid with anger, was so choked by Lin Feng's words that he was about to vomit blood, so he could only get up from the ground in a hurry, and shouted angrily at the waiter to resolve the embarrassment.

"Ye...Young Master Ye! What are your orders?"

The two male attendants who were specially assigned to guard the outside of the box hurriedly opened the door and came in. Seeing Ye Zhifei's angry face, they asked in trepidation.

"What order? What did you do with the floor? It's so slippery! Is the Tianzi No. 1 room in Donglai Hotel like this?"

Ye Zhifei could only vent his anger on the innocent waiters, but the two waiters were also very wronged, so he could only explain with a bitter face, "Young Master Ye, our floors are covered with three layers of German anti-skid material, Not to mention that there is no water on the ground now, even if there is water, it is not easy to slip."

"I said it's easy to slip! Go and call your manager Huang over here."

Ye Zhifei, furious, asked the waiter to call the manager of the box over, and got angry for a long time.

After the father and son of the Qin family laughed, the expressions on their faces are not good now. Their original main purpose was to bring Qin Yanran over to meet Ye Zhifei on a blind date, and to make Lin Feng feel ashamed and leave Qin Yanran on his own initiative.

The purpose was to make Lin Feng lose face in front of Qin Yanran, but according to the current situation, the person who loses face is actually this "handsome" second young master of the Ye family.

"I'm really sorry, Miss Yanran, although this is the best five-star hotel in the capital, the service is getting worse and worse. Therefore, I paid a lot of money to invite Chef Zhu, who is well-known in the capital, to cook delicious food. Miss Yanran must have never tasted such a delicious royal meal."

After such an embarrassing episode, Ye Zhifei didn't want to give Lin Feng any more power, so he deliberately avoided talking about Lin Feng, approached Qin Yanran slowly, and said with a smile.

Clap!

After finishing speaking, Ye Zhifei clapped his hands twice, and the waiter outside the box brought the dishes prepared by Chef Zhu one by one.

Man-Han Banquet, a very authentic Man-Han Banquet, one after another of exquisite imperial meals were served, just because of the pomp of those containers, not to mention the fragrance wafting from these delicacies.

The father and son of the Qin family's eyes widened, and they couldn't sit still anymore. They took a few breaths, looked at these delicacies, and swallowed.

"Chef Zhu? Hehe! It's really a full banquet! Is it possible that we will meet some acquaintances again today?"

Let Ye Zhifei suffer from a small dumbness first, but Lin Feng has a cat-and-mouse attitude. Now seeing that the so-called chef Ye Zhifei specially invited was Zhu Hongming who had competed with him, Lin Feng couldn't help showing a knowing smile in his heart

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