C382 I Can't Leave You Here
C382 I Can't Leave You Here
Watch closely!"
After Leng Feng gradually familiarized himself with the pattern of the Eight Trigram Palm, Ye Hong also used the last move of the Eight Trigram Palm, the most powerful move, the Eight Dragon Stomping the Sky.
Leng Feng's eyes lit up as he stared at Ye Hong unblinkingly.
On the windowsill on the fifth floor, Ji Er held his breath and his heart started beating uncontrollably.
However, at this critical moment, the corner of Ye Hong's mouth curled up slightly. Suddenly, he patted his head. "It seems that it's getting late. Let's continue tomorrow."
Leng Feng was stunned. He thought that Ye Hong was tired and wanted to rest. He immediately blamed himself.
Manager was so busy during the day, and he needed to find time to help a trash like him regain his confidence at night.
If he didn't work harder, he would have let Manager down!
"Manager, go back and rest. I will practice here for a while."
Ye Hong looked at Leng Feng's determined expression and felt relieved.
It seemed Leng Feng did not need to worry about him.
He nodded and walked towards the restaurant.
Ji Er was so scared that he turned his head from the windowsill. However, because his movements were too hurried, he pulled his wound again and almost cried out in pain.
Ji Er hurriedly covered his mouth, afraid that Ye Hong would find out that he was peeping.
He lay quietly on the bed, but his heart was full of scratching and scratching. There was no place that did not itch.
"Eight Dragons Stomping the Heavens! ... I really want to know this move!"
Listening to the sound of Leng Feng practicing martial arts from time to time, Ji Er was not in the mood to sleep. His mind was full of the moves Ye Hong taught Leng Feng today.
Another member of the insomnia list was added.
Ye Hong was not asleep yet. He was thinking about something.
Now that he was dragged along by the Night Cat, he had to work in the Night Cat Group during the day.
Qin Hongshuang happened to be heading to the Jing Capital to deal with the matters of the Snow Phoenix Group, but there was one less person in the Midnight Snack Restaurant restaurant who could be the sole pillar.
"Since that's the case, let's call Tingmeng over to the Bailu City."
Ye Hong picked up his phone and dialed Murong Tingmeng's number.
But just as he dialed, Ye Hong suddenly remembered that Murong Tingmeng should be sleeping at this point.
The bell rang and Ye Hong was about to hang up when the other side picked it up.
On the other side of the phone, Murong Tingmeng's voice trembled in surprise. "Shop, Manager?"
"Still not asleep?"
"Yes, yes. I just happen to have some things to take care of. ..." "
Before Murong Tingmeng could finish, Ye Ling's mischievous voice came from the other end of the phone. "Manager's phone?
Aiyaya, Little Meng, you don't sleep every night and wait by the phone. I thought you were waiting for a little lover. So you are waiting for Manager's phone call?"
"Ye Ling, be careful that I will tear your stinky mouth apart!"
"Don't, don't scratch my place. It is itchy!"
"Good you Murong Tingmeng, look at my rabbit dragon claw hand!"
Sounds of laughter came from the other side of the phone. From time to time, there were words that could easily cause misunderstandings between the two women.
Ye Hong had a bitter smile on his face. He could only silently endure the two's nonsense.
After a long time, Murong Tingmeng took back the phone. She was full of anxiety. "I'm sorry, Manager. I made you wait for so long. Don't listen to Ye Ling's nonsense!"
Ye Hong smiled. He felt warm inside.
Although he had only left Anming County for a few days, he missed those people in Anming County and Anming County.
"Tingmeng, pack up and prepare to come to the Bailu City. I can't leave you here."
There was a sudden silence on the other side of the phone, followed by a loud sound, as if something had fallen to the ground.