"Brother Tiger is here? He is not dead!" After seeing Big Tiger's Hummer, the punks shouted excitedly.
But the one who came out from the Hummer was not Big Tiger, but an old man in a Tang suit. With annoyance on his face, the old man walked in quickly inside the beauty salon.
"Seventh Master." Dong Mengna exclaimed.
When the Seventh Master came into the salon last time, he had made it very clear that he didn't care about the beauty salon. Which made Dong Menna very puzzled because of his sudden appearance.
"Mr. Ye, sorry I’m late." The Seventh Master quickly came to Ye Xiaofeng's front and said with a respectful face.
Ye Xiaofeng was puzzled, he didn't know why the Seventh Master was so respectful to him.
Could it be that the Seventh Master knew that Lang Guangxi and Tiger were taken out by myself?" Ye Xiaofeng thought in his heart with disbelief.