At the same time, Xingtong also saw the person in front of her. At first sight, her face turned pale, she instinctively took a step back, and a look of panic appeared on her face.

Ye Feibai in front heard the movement behind him and looked back. Han Zhi, who was walking behind Xingtong with something in his hand, strode forward and came to her side.

"Xingtong, is it okay?" Seeing that her face turned slightly pale, Han Zhi asked.

Xingtong shook his head, squatted down and picked up the things that fell to the ground. At this time, the man stepped forward and reached out to grab Xingtong.

"How come you are here, why are you not dead?"

However, he reached out and was blocked by Han Zhi. At the same time, he moved his steps and protected Xingtong behind him. He stared at the man with a blank expression and cold face. "Get away"

"Who are you and I'm talking to her, what does it have to do with you?" The man's face was filled with anger. He reached out to push Han Zhi, but was blocked by a fan.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ye Feibai's fan in his hand blocked the man, and at the same time, the force in his hand surged, and the pressure of the spirit master shocked the man.

After taking a few steps back, the man's face suddenly became gloomy. He stared at the man in his gorgeous clothes, who looked like a noble young man in his hand, and then looked at the man in black, who was cold all over his body. Finally, his eyes fell on the man who was slightly lowered and his head was sniffed, and he sneered.

"Okay, I didn't expect that you were not only not dead, but also backing, right? But don't forget that you are an ominous person from the Gu family, and you still have the face to live in this world. If I were you, I would have killed you by hitting you."

"Then you go and we didn't stop him."

Ye Feibai said coldly, slapping the fan in his hand gently, and his eyes fell on the man, "But if you don't dare to hit him, then you should be more polite to us. You must know that this is Tianlong City, not your home."

"Who are you who dares to care about my family affairs?" the man snorted coldly, his expression showing a sinister look.

Ye Feibai glanced at him and said leisurely, "I am the one you can't afford to offend."

Listening to this, the man was obviously a little afraid, but at this moment, a low voice came over, making him excited as if he was injected with chicken blood.

"Gu Yuan, what's wrong?"

Hearing this sound, Xingtong, who was behind Han Zhihu, was shocked suddenly, but she did not dare to raise her head. Instead, she lowered her head, her little face became paler, and her body trembled slightly, as if she had encountered someone who was afraid.

A middle-aged man in a dark suit walked out of another shop and saw a few people gathered here, and walked over.

His steps were steady, and his body exuded the aura of a superior who was not angry. Beside him were two 12 or 33-year-old boys and girls, and behind him were four middle-aged men.

"Uncle Second, you are here just in time. Come and see who this is."

The middle-aged man in black came over and came to him to look at Ye Feibai, who looked like a noble man holding a fan. He also saw a man in black standing beside him, and a girl who looked down and couldn't see clearly behind him.
Chapter completed!