Ye Fei saw the unexpected scene in front of him and sighed gently. He lifted the lid of the cup, drank a cup of tea and looked at Ma Mingsheng slowly.

"President Ma, is this the level of professional players?"

Ma Mingsheng looked at Ding Zhongfeng lying motionless on the ground. He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him would be true. Ding Zhongfeng is a real UFC professional player. How did he get killed by the second when he came up.

But at the same time, he felt very happy. People should not judge by their appearance. People like Xiao Chai are really hidden experts. Ye Fei is afraid that he can train such a top bodyguard in a week.

"Mr. Ye, needless to say. I now officially announce that this Xiaochai has become my personal bodyguard."

Ye Fei lay on the guardrail and shouted down: "Xiao Chai, thank you, President Ma! Come up quickly!"

Hearing the news, Xiao Chai was so excited that tears filled his eyes. When he thought of the future, he could buy a big house, marry Liu Shanshan and give her a home. Xiao Chai felt that he was bright.

"Thank you, Mr. Ma." Xiao Chai thanked him and ran upstairs.

Ma Mingsheng looked at Xiao Chai again from top to bottom. At that moment, he felt that the ugly young man in front of him had become dignified.

Jiang Shenglin patted Xiao Chai on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Chai, you must do your duty with President Ma in the future. President Ma will never treat you badly."

Xiao Chai nodded happily. His mind was full of Liu Shanshan's face.

At this time, Ma Mingsheng's driver hurried upstairs and muttered a few words on Ma Mingsheng's ear. Ma Mingsheng frowned and said, "why is she here?"

As soon as the voice fell, I heard a lively and playful voice on the first floor of the boxing hall. Ye feishun looked at her voice and saw a trendy woman with green hair, a pair of horsetail, a vest, hot pants and coconut shoes on her feet.

With her hands on her hips, she glanced at the challenge arena with great dissatisfaction: "hmm? Doesn't it mean that there are people playing here? Why is there no one in the challenge arena?"

"Don't fool around, tingjun. This is not where you should come. Go back quickly," Ma Mingsheng said.

"Dad, who stipulates that I can't come here? I just want to see what the level of the bodyguard you choose is. Maybe even my boyfriend can't beat it, let alone protect you." Ma tingjun stepped on the challenge arena and saw Ding Zhongfeng lying on the ground. He couldn't help showing a disdainful smile.

"What? Your future boyfriend? Is it the little gangster you mentioned to me last time? I tell you, I won't agree! For these people who don't work hard, we can't even step into the door of Ma's house!" Ma Mingsheng threw the tea cup to the ground, and the tea cup fell to pieces. "

"Dad, you still have such a temper. Your thoughts are too old-fashioned. We are now in an era of tolerance and openness. Our family also needs diversity. We are always stuck in the rules you set, and I will suffocate." Ma tingjun coughed and shouted at the door, "chuanzi, come out and meet your future father-in-law."

A thin bamboo pole with dirty braids and tattoos on his neck came in.

"Ting Jun, I'm anxious to watch the game you said. Why is there no movement at all? It's too unpopular." the thin bamboo pole walked around the challenge arena and felt very dissatisfied. When he saw Ding Zhongfeng lying on the stage, he couldn't help but get interested and jumped onto the stage.

He stretched out his hands full of rings, patted Ding Zhongfeng's face and said sarcastically, "look at you muscular man. Even your muscles are useless. This is your opponent's mercy. If you fight with me, I can slap you to death."

"Stop! Are you allowed to be presumptuous here?" Ma Mingsheng roared. Although Ding Zhongfeng was defeated by Xiao Chai, he couldn't insult him anyway.

"Old man, who are you?" thin bamboo pole turned his eyes discontentedly and looked at Ma Mingsheng.

"Oh, he's my father. His temper is like this. You don't have to pay attention to him." Ma tingjun's words don't have any emotion. It seems that he completely regards Ma Mingsheng as an ordinary person who has nothing to do with himself. "Dad" is just a title.

"Oh, your father. Then I have to say hello to him." thin bamboo pole said, standing up happily and waving to Ma Mingsheng. There was no etiquette at all.

Ma Mingsheng was so angry that his lungs were going to explode. He pointed to the thin bamboo pole and didn't hold a word for a long time. Seeing this, Jiang Shenglin quickly helped Ma Mingsheng to his seat and made him a cup of tea again.

"Mr. Ma, miss is like this. She's noisy. You don't have to worry about her."

"Don't care? I can't care if she brings me such a thing! Our horse family is a decent family, and she has lost all her face!"

"Song Yang, look at him. He doesn't have any skills and still stares at you." Ma tingjun pointed to Ding Zhongfeng and said sarcastically.

"How dare you stare at me? I think he's really impatient. If I say, your father's boxing hall is a paper tiger. None of them can fight. You have to remind your father to avoid being cheated by those garbage bodyguards. It's really not good. You can hire me. I'll give your father a discount based on our close relationship." Song Yang said, He picked up Ding Zhongfeng.

"Go away!" as soon as he sent his arm, Ding Zhongfeng flew out and saw that he was about to hit the wall. A figure jumped down from the second floor and moved like lightning. At the critical moment, he hugged Ding Zhongfeng and saved Ding Zhongfeng's body from heavy damage.

Ye Fei ordered several acupoints on Ding Zhongfeng and asked, "are you okay?"

Ding Zhongfeng, a big man, said with tears in his eyes, "it's OK, but my ass and back hurt a little and I don't dare to move. If you come late, I'll lose my life..."

Ye Fei gently put down Ding Zhongfeng and asked several employees of the boxing hall to take him to the hospital.

With one kick, he jumped to the challenge arena and stood in front of Song Yang.

Song Yang snorted, took a dirty braid in his mouth and flew around the leaf.

"Look at your hanging silk, is it from below?"

Ye Fei smiled: "yes, it's from below. It's specially for the life of people like you who don't know heaven and earth."

"Oh, lying in the trough, you have a big fucking voice. You dare to scold me." Song Yang broke his fingers as he spoke.

Seeing this scene, Ma tingjun knew that ye Fei had to be beaten. But when she saw Ye Fei's dress, she felt a trace of compassion in her heart, so she pushed Ye Fei: "if you know the truth, get out of here."