Chapter 108 The Young Master of the Mayor's Family

With a deafening roar, the bustling crowd instantly turned into a dead silence, and everyone's eyes moved to the fat and heinous fat pig.

I have seen boldly and shamelessly, but it is a very necessary thing to be able to shout out all men's hearts without changing their faces in public eyes. Ordinary people can't risk this shame to do such a shameless thing.

Those dignitaries and rich businessmen who have been invited into the weapons industry all have such a purpose, but those who have a little brain will not say this sentence in front of people.

"Hey! Where did the idiot come from? I really don't know what to do!"

"Do you believe that this bear can be thrown out without waiting to enter the door?"

"Cut, I thought it was a powerful role! It's really shameless. It's better to find a pig than him!"

"Shh, don't make any noise, watch the play!"

The man who had just talked to Ye Fei was also confused and obviously failed to recover from the huge change. The angry voice just now was shouted by the obscene fat pig? Why did he do this?

The eyes of envy, jealousy and anger are like a sharp dagger. It seems that it is possible to kill the fat and strange animal in front of them at any time. Even the strong young man who danced the war hammer in the middle of the field slowly stopped and closed his eyes slightly, like an falcon. With sharp eyes, staring straight at the source of the sound.

At this moment, the fat man's heart has already flown into the weapons industry. He can't wait to see Yilian. Even in front of so many people, it's good to have a look...

As for that voice...

Purely because he was worried that Gabb, who was isolated from the crowd, could not hear him, he instinctively blurted out, so that he could not hold his psychological words, and the happy bitch didn't even realize what he had said at all.

Since he was at a loss, of course, he would not look a little embarrassed. Therefore, in everyone's surprised eyes, the fat man pulled Jiabu's sleeve and jumped out of the road that automatically got out of the crowd.

"Ban!" The long-handled war hammer hit the ground heavily, and cracks exploded on the blue and white slate in an instant. The two-meter square slate instantly turned into fragments on the ground. The strong young man stopped himself and blocked Ye Fei's way.

"Huh? What are you doing?" The fat man patted his small chest with trembling on his face.

"Tell me what you just said again!" The strong young man said coldly.

"Huh?" Ye Fei was slightly stunned and carefully looked at the man in front of him who was taller than him, with wide shoulders and strong, holding a long-handled war hammer. Under the two sharp blade-like sword eyebrows, there was a strong breath. He was dressed in a blue-gray shirt and his sleeves were rolled up high, revealing his dark and shiny skin. Just standing there, it gave people a A fierce and dangerous feeling.

"I just..." The fat man looked at the young man suspiciously, then turned his head and asked Gagarb, "What did you say?"

"You said let me pick up girls with you." Gagarb also looked at Ye Fei coldly and said in a strange tone.

The fat man's face was blank, his eyebrows frowned, and then he unfolded again. He waved his hand, curled his lips and said, "You are bullshit! Can I say such shameless words?"

"Shh!"

"Cut... It turned out to be a coward!"

"Get out of here, shameless fat pig!"

The crowd that fell into silence suddenly burst into a boo, which really shocked the fat man.

The fat man, who was thick-skinned to a certain level, almost ignored the boos and scolds of everyone in an instant, put his head close to Gagarb, and asked doubtfully, "Did I really say that just now?"

Gagabu looked at Ye Fei speechlessly, sighed, nodded, and then moved his eyes to one side and was silent.

"Bullshit!" The fat man was furious and scolded, "You also planted me!"

Seeing Ye Fei pretending to be so stupid, the cold light in the young man's eyes flashed by, and the palm holding the long handle also clenched a little, and said in a condensed voice, "You have to apologize for what you just said!"

"Apologize? What have I done? Let me apologize and get out of the way. Don't get in the way if you have nothing to do. It's annoying. I'm here to find Miss Yilian!" The fat man has a righteous face.

The burly and strong young man took a deep breath, as if he was suppressing his anger and said, "What can I do for Miss Yilian?"

"What does she have to do with you?" Ye Fei looked surprised and asked instead, "What kind of green onion are you? Do I have to tell you?"

"Hey, stinky boy, I can see clearly that this is Zhao Yuting, the young master of our mayor's house! What are you, how dare you talk to our young master like that!" The answer for the young man was a subordinate standing not far away.

Boom......

The crowd was like a broken hornet's nest, blowing up the pot with a hum.

The mayor's son? Really?"

"I said it looked familiar, and it turned out to be him!"

"Why is the mayor's son dressed so shabby?"

Ye Fei was slightly surprised. How could the young master of the mayor's family be this ordinary dress? Originally, I thought that the young man's clothes were a juggling artist who was invited to celebrate the opening of Kusai's weaponry. The young master of the mayor's family did not stay in it well and was not afraid of losing his identity by running outside like a madman?

Zhao Yuting is also holding a fire in his heart at this moment. Unlike the opening ceremony of other industries, the opening of the weapons industry will also add some weapons performances as some fun programs. Originally, these performances were arranged in advance, but when he first saw the 320 catties of warhammer, he couldn't help showing off.

The long-handled warhammer is the first weapon forged by Miss Yilian under the guidance of her teacher after she entered the door of Larbo. According to reason, it is not too much to say that this weapon was jointly forged by Ralpho and Yilian. As a very memorable weapon, it has never been sold, and It has been collected by Yilian, and it was not until this time as a collection of Kusai's weapons store that it saw the sun again.

This was not planned in the originally arranged cheer-in-zhu biao yan. How can ordinary people lift 320 pounds of weapons? Those who can play with such a weapon must have six-level strength. Moreover, there is no need to use this weapon as a performance project for the opening ceremony.

However, Zhao Yuting doesn't think so. He has long coveted Yilian's beauty. Although he has had several contacts before, he just met and nodded and said hello several times. Not to mention a trace of substantial progress, I'm afraid it's in Yilian's heart. My impression is still at the same stage as a stranger.

In order to make a good impression in Yilian's heart, Zhao Yuting racked his brains to find an opportunity to approach Yilian until this time he saw this long-handled hammer. This is Miss Yilian's first weapon forged by herself. Kusai's weaponry is also the first industry under Miss Yilian's name. How many firsts can there be in her life?

No matter how you look at it, Zhao Yuting feels that this weapon should be allowed to show its demeanor in public and show the strength of his six-level martial artist. This is a godsend opportunity, even if it is good for Miss Yilian to have more impression of herself!

After looking around, Zhao Yuting found that although there were many strong men at level 7 or 8 when he was invited again, a group of bad old men would never steal the limelight from him. Those martial artists with the same level 6 strength were either middle-aged people who had three wives and four concubines, or they were completely following themselves. An ordinary warrior who can't be compared.

Zhao Yuting couldn't help but be secretly pleased with his cleverness and wit. As long as he could leave a good impression in Yilian's heart, it would be much easier to get close to this woman in the future.

Zhao Yuting volunteered to perform this long-handled war hammer. As he wished, Yilian did not refuse, but the following things were completely beyond the expectation of the young master of the mayor's family. Yilian did not watch her performance at a glance, but turned to the building and continued to greet other guests.

Zhao Yuting was hung in place like a jumping clown. The undisguised sarcasm and sarcasm in the eyes of other guests seemed to stab his spine with a sharp blade and make his waistcoat stand up. As his identity, if it were not to please Yilian, he would not have done such a cheap move. He thought he was very calculating and thought himself. Everything was calculated, but only Yilian's behavior was not calculated.

However, he said it in front of so many people. If he repented at this time, it would make people laugh more. Zhao Yuting simply changed his clothes and went straight to the outside venue to dance.

Because he has the strength of a six-level martial artist, the huge thing in ordinary people's eyes can't see a sense of effort in his hand. The lightness is not much different from the weight of a wooden stick. At a glance, he also plays well and immediately won a lot of applause.

Although it won a lot of applause, Zhao Yuting's heart is not here at all. The person he cares about most is not here. Even if he works hard, it is useless.

Just as he was a little discouraged and even secretly decided to leave, the sudden shouting made him feel better again and saw a little turning point.

Ye Fei looked up and down at Zhao Yuting, his eyes were horizontal, and he said disdainfully, "What's wrong with the mayor's son? I didn't break the law! Can you still catch me?"

Zhao Yuting raised a slight arc at the corners of his mouth and whispered, "You must apologize to Miss Yilian for what you just said!"