God level counter attack system

When Peng Ye said this, everyone was stunned.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, you looked at me and I looked at you.

The man holding Feifei looked down at Feifei and said, "What's going on?"

Feifei glanced at Peng Ye, then snorted coldly, and said, "What else can happen, this person is the shield boyfriend we found for Wei Wei. Didn't I tell you all about it in WeChat?"

After hearing Feifei's words, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.

"It turned out to be a shield!"

"This guy looks like a poor dick at first glance, how could Wei Wei fall in love with him!"

"That's right, but Wei Wei, you really are, even if you want to find a shield, you have to find a reliable one. This kind of stuff is really hard to come by!"

……

This group of second generations stood at the door, teasing and laughing unscrupulously. They talked to each other without paying attention to Peng Ye at all.

At this moment, the anger in Peng Ye's heart was getting stronger and stronger, almost to the point where it was about to erupt.

What is this kind of stuff!

Nima, Lao Tzu is a person, not a commodity!
A group of dogs look down on people's low things!
Just when Peng Ye was about to erupt, Xu Ziwei, who was held in his arms, suddenly stretched out his hand, and actively wrapped his arms around Peng Ye's waist, putting on the appearance of a little bird.

Peng Ye was stunned!
The gang of rich second generations in front of him were even more stunned.

The surroundings immediately became quiet, no one spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly became very depressing.

"Long time no see everyone."

Xu Ziwei snuggled into Peng Ye's arms and greeted everyone with a smile.

"Let me introduce to you, this is my boyfriend, Peng Ye."

After finishing speaking, she got up from Peng Ye's arms and reached out to hold his arm.

"What are you doing in a daze? Say hello to everyone!"

Xu Zi slightly shook Peng Ye's arm and said angrily.

"Oh." Peng Ye snapped back to his senses, facing the fierce gazes around him who wanted to tear him to pieces, he said, "Hi everyone, my name is Peng Ye, and I'm Wei Wei's boyfriend."

Before Peng Ye finished speaking, a cold voice suddenly came from behind the crowd.

"What are you? Are you worthy of being Wei Wei's boyfriend?"

Hearing this voice, the gang of rich second generations retreated to the two sides one after another, making way for a road wide for one person in the middle.

Looking along this road, Peng Ye saw a man who was about the same height as him and in the same grade standing opposite him.

The man was wearing an off-white suit. Although the logo on the suit was very obscure, Peng Ye recognized it immediately. It was the latest Armani custom-made one he had seen in a magazine. .

The young man walked slowly along this road. He walked up to Peng Ye, looked at him, was silent for a while, and said two words coldly: Let go!

I have to say that this young man's aura is really full.

If it wasn't for Xu Ziwei holding his arm firmly, he might have subconsciously let go of Xu Ziwei's waist.

Seeing that Peng Ye did not intend to let go of Xu Ziwei, the young man couldn't help frowning.

Next, without him having to show up in person, another rich second generation next to him suddenly stood up. He pointed at Peng Ye and shouted angrily, "Are you f*cking deaf? Young Master Feng told you to let go of your hand!" No see!"

As the saying goes, clay figurines are also angry. Even if Peng Ye is a dick, he must be a dick with dignity.

In the past, Peng Ye might have tolerated it, but now it's different. Ever since he got the system and tasted the benefits, he decided that he must be an upright person.

"I have good ears, but I just can't understand dog language."

Peng Ye said with a casual attitude.

"Good! Good! Good!"

The young man called Young Master Feng who stood in front of Peng Ye suddenly smiled.

He clapped his hands lightly, then looked at Xu Ziwei who was holding Peng Ye's arm, and said, "Wei Wei, is what this kid said true?"

Xu Ziwei obviously didn't want to talk to Young Master Feng, and even when Young Master Feng appeared on the stage, a gleam of disgust flashed in her eyes.

Therefore, facing Young Master Feng's question, Xu Zi made a pretty face, and replied provocatively: "Of course, how about Feng Xiuqi, my boyfriend is not bad!"

The muscles on Feng Xiuqi's face visibly twitched twice, he laughed dryly twice, and did not answer Xu Ziwei's words.

"Let's go, everyone, don't spoil everyone's interest because of a fly. I've already reserved a box, let's go in."

After saying this, Feng Xiuqi took the lead and walked forward. When he passed by Peng Ye, he said in a very low voice, "Boy, don't run if you are a man!"

Everyone cheered and followed Feng Xiuqi's pace one after another. When they passed by Peng Ye, they either gave him a look or deliberately snorted.

Even worse, he would even open his mouth and curse softly: "Stinky dick!"

After all these people went in, Peng Ye turned his head, smiled bitterly and said to Xu Ziwei: "Why do I feel that I have become the target of public criticism all of a sudden?"

Xu Ziwei said: "If you want to leave now, there is still time!"

Peng Ye glanced inside, then moved his gaze to Xu Ziwei's face.

I have to say that this beautiful landlord is really beautiful, no matter where it is placed, it is a proper goddess level.

You know, I was hired by the goddess as a shield.

If you just leave like this, wouldn't that mean pushing the goddess into the tiger's mouth?

Thinking about it this way, Peng Ye waved his big hand, put on a posture that although tens of thousands of people are going to go, he said to Xu Ziwei: "I'm so scared! If the peony flowers die, then everything will be romantic!"

Xu Zi rolled Peng Ye's eyes slightly, and said angrily, "Rogue!"

Peng Ye laughed loudly, and then reached out to embrace Xu Ziwei's slender waist again.

The two followed these rich second generations from afar.

Before entering the door, Peng Ye saw the words "Emperor's Hall" written on the door.

He smiled and said to Xu Ziwei: "Young Master Feng is really rich! I have long heard that there are three imperial halls in this resplendent place, and it is said that the minimum consumption is 99!"

Xu Zi snorted slightly, and said disdainfully: "It's nothing special, it's just a playboy who spends the family's money."

Peng Ye shook his head and said, "What's the point? Fighting father is also a skill. At least when he was still a 'tadpole', he had already outrun thousands of opponents."

Xu Ziwei: "..."

Just like that, Peng Ye held Xu Ziwei's waist, and the two of them bit their ears while walking into the box, and then sat in a corner of the box as if no one else was there, completely ignoring the dozens of angry gazes in the box.