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Chapter 886 Zhongzhou Safflower Association

Yan Qing was shocked. He did not expect Yang Feng to be so powerful.

He knew that he was not Yang Feng's opponent, so he turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Seeing Yan Qing escape, several members of the Fire Phoenix immediately stepped forward to block him.

Soon, Yan Qing and several Fire Phoenix team members fought fiercely.

puff!

After a while, Yan Qing squirted a large mouthful of blood from his mouth, and then he fainted on the ground.

Yang Feng glanced at several Fire Phoenix team members and couldn't help but be surprised.

He didn't expect that he would meet the Fire Phoenix man here.

The last time I saw the Fire Phoenix in the East China Sea, this time I met the Fire Phoenix in Zhongzhou. He and Fire Phoenix are really destined to be together!

"take away!"

Several Fire Phoenix team members ignored Yang Feng and immediately left with the unconscious Yan Qing.

Yang Feng looked at Ye Mengyan and asked with concern: "Wife, are you okay?"

Ye Mengyan shook her head and said, "I'm fine!"

"It's fine, let's go to bed quickly!"

For Yang Feng, what happened just now was just a small episode, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

The next day, early in the morning.

Ye Mengyan made an appointment to meet Feng Qingwu today, so she took a taxi after leaving the hotel.

It is said that taxi drivers in Zhongzhou are very good at talking. Yang Feng and Ye Mengyan were just getting on the bus and were dumbfounded by the driver.

The driver kept talking: "You two are outsiders, aren't you? Let me tell you that Zhongzhou is under the feet of the emperor. If a leaf is smashed, it can hit a second-rank official!"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng sneered.

Is it so exaggerated that a leaf can hit a second-rank official?

After all, Yang Feng also spent some time in Zhongzhou. Although Zhongzhou has many powerful people, it has not reached such a prevalence.

Seeing Yang Feng's disdainful look, the driver snorted: "Why don't you believe it? Do you know the Red Flower Club in Zhongzhou?"

Hearing this, Yang Feng asked curiously: "What the hell will the red flowers in Zhongzhou be here?"

"At first glance, you are a rustic guy, and you don't even know the Red Flower Club!" The driver looked at Yang Feng with contempt and said, "This Red Flower Club is a group composed of the second young masters of the top ten noble families in Zhongzhou. No one in Zhongzhou dares to offend the Red Flower Club."

"Forehead?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Feng was stunned.

To be honest, Yang Feng really doesn't know about the Red Flower Club.

After all, Yang Feng is the God of War in Daxia.

The members of the Red Flower Association are all second young masters from the top ten noble families.

With Yang Feng's vision, he doesn't look down on these second young masters at all. How could he pay attention to them?

Yang Feng frowned and asked, "Will this red flower be very awesome?"

"Hahaha!"

The driver laughed and said, "This Red Flower Club is of course awesome! The Red Flower Club is mainly composed of the second young masters of the top ten noble families. In addition to these people, there are many wealthy families in Zhongzhou, and the second young masters of first-class families are also mixed in."

"These people rely on their power and power in their families, and they are domineering in Zhongzhou. We ordinary people dare not speak out against these members of the Red Flower Society!"

Speaking of this, the driver looked helpless.

Yang Feng asked in surprise: "This is under the feet of the emperor. Is there no king's law? Let these Red Flower Society members be so arrogant!"

"Wang Fa?" The driver sneered: "You don't believe it yet. The members of the Red Flower Society, their ancestors, are all founding meritorious deeds. Who dares to provoke them in Zhongzhou? Even if the police station in Zhongzhou meets them, there is nothing he can do about it!"

Hearing this, Yang Feng became interested in this red flower.

This Zhongzhou is at the foot of the emperor and the capital of Daxia.

As the God of War for the Great Xia, Yang Feng would not allow these second generations to commit crimes in Zhongzhou.

I just don’t know if that Ximen Hanbing is a member of the Red Flower Society?

However, according to Yang Feng's speculation, Ximen Hanbing must be a member of the Red Flower Society.

After all, the Ximen family is one of the top ten noble families, and the Red Flower Society is a group mainly composed of the second generation of the top ten noble families.

I don’t know who brought these second generations together?

It seems that the boss of the Red Flower Society must not be an ordinary person if he can gather the second generation of all noble families together!

Soon, we arrived at a cafe that Ye Mengyan and Feng Qingwu agreed.

When they entered the cafe, Yang Feng and Ye Mengyan saw Feng Qingwu sitting in the corner.

At this time, Feng Qingwu was wearing a baseball cap on her head and a pair of large sunglasses on her face, which was covered tightly.

To be honest, sometimes Yang Feng feels that being a star is also quite sad.

These celebrities need to pretend like rats when they go out, for fear that others will know them.

Soon, Yang Feng and Ye Mengyan sat opposite Feng Qingwu.

"Hello, Mr. Yang!"

Seeing Yang Feng coming, Feng Qingwu immediately greeted her.

After all, Yang Feng is her boss, and Feng Qingwu still needs this kind of etiquette.

Yang Feng waved his hand and said, "You guys talk, I'll do whatever I want!"

As he said that, Yang Feng started drinking coffee.

Seeing this, Feng Qingwu started chatting with Ye Mengyan.

Feng Qingwu looked at Ye Mengyan and smiled and said, "Mengyan, why didn't you tell me about it when you came to Zhongzhou last night? I can go over and pick you up and arrange a place to live. Don't you know that I've been in Zhongzhou recently?"

After all, Zhongzhou is the capital of Daxia and is also a place where the entertainment industry gathers.

Feng Qingwu is now the number one actress in Daxia and spends most of her time in Zhongzhou.

Ye Mengyan smiled and said, "Aren't I here? This time, you have to promote it well for me!"

Soon, Ye Mengyan and Feng Qingwu started chatting enthusiastically.

Yang Feng was a little bored, and he was too lazy to interrupt when chatting between women like this.

Bang!

Suddenly, at this moment, a loud bang came.

Feng Qingwu turned her head and glanced, and her face changed immediately.

"No, my car was hit!"

Hearing this, Yang Feng looked over.

A red Ferrari sports car parked by Feng Qingwu on the side of the road was hit by a Lamborghini sports car.

"How did you park your car? My car was broken!"

Soon, a young man got out of the car and started cursing.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Yang Feng stood up and walked over.

Seeing this, Ye Mengyan and Feng Qingwu also followed.

Feng Qingwu walked over and checked it, and found that the trunk of his car had been damaged.

Feng Qingwu looked at the young man and said angrily: "How did you drive? Didn't you see my car parked here?"

"cut!"
Chapter completed!
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