Chapter 138: Ruthless!
Looking at the mess on the faΓ§ade and the severed limbs of the Huanghuali drum stool, they subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the young man standing at the door with a fierce face.
Good guy, it's really unseemly!
I thought it was a harmless little white rabbit, but who knew that it actually showed its sharp fangs, which was a bit scary.
I'd rather not want something than let the other party get it.
Ruthless!
Not only to others, but also to yourself!
Zheng Shaoqiu's face quickly returned to calm, he chuckled twice, bent down, and picked up a broken leg casually, the lines of Huanghuali came into view, and the faint agarwood fragrance penetrated his nose.
He glanced at Liu Zhenhua with a smile, and said lightly: "Shopkeeper Liu, take a look again, is this drum stool real or fake?"
Liu Zhenhua hasn't come back to his senses yet, and after hearing Zheng Shaoqiu's words, he didn't say anything, but frowned slightly.
Zheng Shaoqiu casually put Huang Huali's broken leg on the table, and then picked up another Huang Huali drum stool, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Come, Shopkeeper Liu might as well guess again, guess which leg is fake." β
As soon as the words fell, a gasp suddenly sounded on the field.
Everyone looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief, their eyes were about to fly out, and they faintly doubted their ears.
Guess?
Don't......
Could it be that Zheng Shaoqiu wants to smash the second one?
It's incredible, isn't it......
Swallowing mountains and rivers, the momentum is amazing......
"Zheng Xiaoyou, calm down, calm down!"
"Don't smash it again, stop!"
"Don't smash, don't smash!"
Li Henian and the three of them were already frightened, and they hurried to dissuade them.
Zheng Shaoqiu ignored their words, stared at Liu Zhenhua with slightly fierce eyes, and said coldly: "Shopkeeper Liu, if I heard it correctly just now, you mean that both legs are fake, right?"
"What about your aggressive posture just now?"
"Didn't you threaten me with their fame?"
"Didn't you mean I wouldn't survive this night?"
After a pause, a faint mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Why are you dumb now?"
"These drum stools are my belongings, even if I smash them, what can you do?"
Hearing these words, Liu Zhenhua's face was blue and purple, and his slightly narrowed eyes had a poisonous snake-like resentment.
He stared at Zheng Shaoqiu deadly, and the corners of his mouth raised a cold, creepy arc: "The surname is Zheng, you're finished!"
"I'm telling you clearly, you're done!"
"If you dare to touch Old Lady Feng's things, even if you have three lives, it's not enough to die!"
"Audacious, arrogant!"
"You wait for me!"
Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest when he heard this, and he smiled and said, "With a dog like you, the people of the Feng family are probably not good birds." β
"Just by him, you want to sit on my drum stool?"
He smiled.
A smile was reflected in everyone's eyes, and suddenly everyone's hearts chuckled.
Sure enough......
Zheng Shaoqiu directly lifted one leg of the drum stool, lifted it high, and was about to smash it down.
Li Henian and the others were silent, their lips moved, but they didn't make any sound.
They knew Zheng Shaoqiu's temperament, so they also knew that no matter what they said, it would not have any effect.
And when this last drum stool is smashed, there is no room for turnaround.
At that time, if the Feng family investigates it, the consequences will be unimaginable.
At this moment, a cold voice rang out.
Everyone was slightly stunned when they heard this, and their eyes suddenly lit up.
I saw a girl with a cold and arrogant expression walking from a distance, wearing a white pleated skirt with a corseted waist, like an ordinary fairy.
Beside her, there was also a girl in a bright yellow dress, with an abnormal aura on her pretty face, bright eyes and bright teeth, and a graceful temperament.
One is as cold as Gui, the other is as temperamental as Lan, and at first glance, he was born in a rich family.
After seeing the person who came, everyone present looked at them for a while, lowered their heads slightly, and said in unison: "Mr. Feng." β
Zheng Shaoqiu slowly turned around and looked at the two of them for a moment, a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The girl who was called Mr. Feng ignored everyone's words, and walked directly to him and stood still, only less than a meter away from him.
"Is that him?"
She tilted her head to look at her best friend next to her.
The girl wearing a bright yellow dress with bangs blinked and blinked again and again, looking at Zheng Shaoqiu's face non-stop, as if she wanted to see the flowers.
After a while, she nodded and smiled, "Not bad." β
Zheng Shaoqiu heard the conversation between the two, and he didn't react for a while, but he looked at this girl with bangs and was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.
At this moment, Liu Zhenhua, who was on the side, straightened his waist, strode over, pointed at Zheng Shaoqiu's nose, and said hatefully: "Mr. Feng, this person is simply too arrogant, you didn't know just now, he knew that the old man wanted to buy his drum stool, but he still ......."
After a pause, he casually picked up a broken leg from the ground and said bitterly: "Instead, I smashed it!"
"You also know that the old man entrusted me with this matter a long time ago, and this time it was not easy...... Can ......"
At this point, he didn't continue, and sighed pretendedly.
Zheng Shaoqiu's face did not change in the slightest, and he did not interrupt with words.
Feng Yuxian let out a soft "um" when she heard this, and then turned her gaze to the female companion next to her.
This subtle action made everyone present stunned for a moment, and they didn't react for a while.
Zheng Shaoqiu didn't care, his eyes were calm, and he stared at Feng Yuxian without the slightest fear: "The Liu family is a big family in Pingjing, but the people under him have no rules at all, which is really eye-opening." β
After a pause, he directly picked up the Huanghuali drum stool and nodded to Li Henian, who was stunned on the side: "Old Li, help me organize these woods, and I'll pick them up another day." β
After speaking, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly strode away with a meteor.
Feng Yuxian's small mouth opened slightly, her beautiful eyes blinked, but she didn't stop it, and when the other party's figure disappeared, she suddenly thought of something, and her face sank suddenly.
She narrowed her eyes, and there was a coldness in her eyes that couldn't be dissolved: "President Liu, what is the situation?"
Liu Zhenhua's body trembled violently when he heard this, lowered his head, and told the ins and outs of what happened just now.
Of course, he also knows what to say and what not to say.
The woman with heavy makeup on the side even echoed from time to time, and her words were all about how domineering and arrogant Zheng Shaoqiu was, as if she had never put the Feng family in her eyes.
Li Henian and the others listened, their chests kept rising and falling, obviously not light.