The City's Tough Guy Godfather
15 . "Kung Fu is a Killing Skill" Debate

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Qin Xueyi blushed like a little woman who had done something wrong. She didn't dare to look at Ye Peng anymore. Ye Peng looked at this beautiful woman's delicate appearance and liked her very much.

"This is my number. Call me when you've thought it through.”Ye Peng passed his phone to Qin Xueyi.

Qin Xueyi took Ye Peng's phone without raising her head and dialed her own number, giving it to Ye Peng.

"I can tell you a little about my plans. I'll be involved in various industries in the entertainment industry, such as novels, movies, television dramas, variety shows, and so on. Find out more when you have time." Ye Peng warned.

Qin Xueyi nodded and didn't say anything.

Li Dong looked at the people who were coming and going. It seemed like they were about to have sex. Ye Peng, your ability to pick up girls is also amazing.

Li Dong smiled and gave Ye Peng a thumbs up.

Ye Peng saw that Qin Xueyi was here. He definitely couldn't eat this meal. They were almost done eating, so he said directly,"Xueyi, if you haven't eaten, I'll get you two dishes. If you've eaten, let's go.”

How could Qin Xueyi still have the face to eat here? She had originally wanted to interview Ye Peng, but he had directly made her his manager.

"I've eaten. I've eaten long ago. Then I'll go first. I'll call you back when I've thought about it.”Qin Xueyi stood up, picked up the camera, and walked out without looking back.

When the waitress saw Qin Xueyi come out with a red face, she didn't know what had happened. She wanted to hurry to Ye Peng's room to take a look, but she happened to bump into Ye Peng and the other two going out.

"The bill, please." Ye Peng said.

"Okay, please follow me to the front desk.”The waiter smiled as he guided them.

"Three hundred and sixty-eight, give me three hundred and sixty.”the waiter said.

"Brother Ye, give me an autograph." the waiter whispered.

Because the waiter's voice was very soft, Ye Peng did not hear what the waiter said clearly.

"What?" She looked at the waiter and asked in confusion.

"Give me an autograph. I'm your fan.”The waiter handed over a piece of paper and a pen.

"I thought it was nothing. There's nothing to be embarrassed about.”Ye Peng said as he took the pen and started writing, then handed it to the waiter.

"Thank you." The waiter was so excited that he held the pen in his arms.

Ye Peng and the other two left the small restaurant. Li Dong and his classmates wanted to return to the TV station's dormitory, so Ye Peng went straight to the hotel and checked into a room.

Ye Peng opened his Weibo and saw that it was all @'s, and there were tens of thousands of comments. He looked at a few simple messages asking if the four Japanese players in today's competition had also died.

Ye Peng thought for a moment and posted on Weibo," Kung Fu is a killing technique, but it's true in the arena. This has always been the case since ancient times, martial arts techniques to fight life and death fate.”

As soon as Ye Peng sent it out, a notification sounded.

"Kungfu is supposed to be a killing technique. Did Ye Dada already know about the result of the Japanese players?”

"What a domineering kung fu. I like it. I support Ye Peng."

"Kungfu is originally a killing technique. Since ancient times, the development of kung fu had been limited by civilization, and civilization was a symbol of human progress. Therefore, the decline of kung fu was the result of natural evolution.”

More and more netizens began to express their views. Most of them supported Ye Peng, but there were also some who opposed him.

"The arena is a place for competition, not a place for reasonable killing. Although there were accidents in the competition, such an obvious killing method should still be used less in the competition or banned.”

"Blogger, you even know martial arts? Could it be that the blogger is the descendant of an ancient martial arts aristocratic family? Yes, only the descendants of an ancient martial arts aristocratic family have such abilities.”

"Blogger, Xu Xiaodong seems to be challenging martial arts recently. What do you think?”

Ye Peng jumped up and down in the reader's comments. He recalled the video of Xu Xiaodong challenging a Tai Chi master in the future.

"Martial arts requires years of continuous communication. It can't be formed in a day or two, or even a year or two. If everyone is really interested in martial arts, I will write a novel about martial arts for everyone to read starting tomorrow. I want to understand the real martial arts."

Ye Peng directly replied to the netizen's question.

"Ye Dada can write novels. Oh my god, singing, writing novels, fighting, what else can you do? Hurry up.”

Some netizens saw Ye Peng's reply and commented in surprise.

Ye Peng saw that his fans had increased by more than a million in two days. He had already become a big V, but it was obviously incomparable to entertainment.

"After this competition, I have already decided to retire. Other than special competitions, I won't accept any other invitations, so don't worry, I'll kill again. I am a civilized person. If you can move your mouth, try not to use your hands."

Ye Peng's Weibo post exploded. The Weibo server had reached its maximum capacity.

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