After Yang Feng came back, Chen Mengyao shouted with fear on her face.

It was too dangerous just now, and Chen Mengyao was almost cut off her throat and died by the killer.

Yang Feng smiled and said, "It's okay, no one will hurt you if I am there."

Well! Hearing Yang Feng's words, Chen Mengyao nodded immediately.

For Chen Mengyao, as long as Yang Feng is around her, she will feel safe.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman's face was pale, and she was still scared when she thought of what happened just now.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but look at Yang Feng. She didn't expect that Yang Feng was so powerful that she actually repelled the killer.

Yang Feng glanced at the middle-aged woman and asked with a smile: "Auntie, why didn't you scare you?"

The middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "No!"

For some reason, when facing Yang Feng, the middle-aged woman suddenly felt a terrified heartbroken.

Yang Feng sighed lightly and said, "Oh! It's good that it's okay. You don't know what's going on recently. Three or four groups of killers have come to assassinate Mengyao. I have killed several of the killers. Fortunately, nothing happened today, otherwise it would be bad if I scared my aunt at that time."

Hearing Yang Feng's words made the middle-aged woman swallow a saliva.

The middle-aged woman stood up and said, "Mengyao, I have something to do, so my aunt will leave first."

After saying this, the middle-aged woman hurriedly left the cafe.
Chapter completed!