Chapter 117: Try the Footprints

The sound of everyone made Li Xianglin more and more proud, waved the folding fan in his hand, and looked at Zhang Feng with disdain, as if Zhang Feng had been sentenced to death with that look.

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Yan Lao was insulted like this by Li Xianglin before, and his whole body trembled with anger, if it weren't for too many palms and eyes watching at the scene, Yan Lao would have stepped forward to teach this kid who didn't know the height of the sky.

Seeing Zhang Feng looking at him, Yan Lao nodded slightly, and agreed to Zhang Feng's request.

With Yan Lao's permission, Zhang Feng was even more confident, and looked at Li Xianglin: "Since you want to gamble today, okay, I'll accompany you to bet this time!"

"Okay, a gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase!" Li Xianglin was afraid that Zhang Feng would regret it, so he directly high-fived Zhang Feng as an alliance, and did not give Zhang Feng a chance at all.

Zhang Feng also happily high-fived Li Xianglin as an alliance, which can be regarded as agreeing.

"How can this be? How bad is this!" the magic eye stepped forward and stopped Li Xianglin, his face full of reproach.

Li Xianglin snorted coldly, didn't speak, turned around and walked towards the outside of the living room, without looking at the person next to him.

There was no one in such eyes that the many palms present also had a stomach slander in their hearts, but there was a magic eye pressing the formation here, and no one dared to say anything, so they could only let Li Xianglin leave.

"Bai Lao, Yan Lao, you have to persuade Zhang Feng in this matter, Li Xianglin, this guy has been spoiled by me, he doesn't understand anything at all, he doesn't know about the accident at all, and I ask the two of you to give him a chance, I'll just look at the bet this time." The Devil's Eye rubbed his dry palms and smiled all over his face.

However, Bai Lao and Yan Lao did not have the slightest intention of buying it: "This matter is a matter of two juniors, although we are the master of Zhang Feng, but this antique world also has the rules of the antique world, this kind of competition within the juniors We who are seniors really can't stop it, and we are not qualified to stop them, I think, it's better to let them do it themselves!"

After saying that, Bai Lao turned around, ignored the Demon Eye, and strode towards the outside of the living room.

"Hey, Bai Lao, Bai Lao, what are you doing here? I'm doing this for the good of your grandson-in-law, if you participate in an auction, you won't have an eye, and if you go back, your granddaughter will blame you, it's not good!"

Bai Lao didn't speak, but Yan Lao stepped forward first and stopped in front of the Demon Eye: "Demon Eye, what do you mean?

The old face of the demon eye was cold, and he waved his big hand: "Haha, I have said it, I have said it, but I am just telling the truth." ā€

Elder Yan and Elder Bai glanced at each other, their faces became more and more cold, and they wanted to speak, but Zhang Feng walked over: "Master, Elder Bai, let's go back first, if there is anything we will talk about tomorrow, I will also wash my eyes tonight, and wait for you to go under the knife tomorrow, but if your grandson fails, don't blame me for being unkind when the time comes!"

After speaking, Zhang Feng pulled Yan Lao and Bai Lao and walked out.

The demon eye looked at the backs of the three people, a disdainful smile crossed the corner of his mouth, snorted coldly, and followed out of the living room.

"Stinky boy, don't be so arrogant in front of the public in the future, otherwise if you poke something big, how can you let me go back?" As soon as the magic eye entered the room, he roared at Li Xianglin, who was sitting on a chair drinking red wine.

Li Xianglin smashed his mouth, took a sip of wine with satisfaction, and looked at the demon eye with a smile: "Grandpa, don't you want to make Yan Lao ugly? Don't forget, but his foundation and Bai Lao's son teamed up to kill my father, if I don't take revenge, I am not worthy of being a son!"

The magic eye's expression also fell lonely, sighed, sat on the sofa, and patted Li Xianglin's shoulder: "Xianglin, I know what you said is right, it's just that this Yan Lao and Bai Lao are not fuel-efficient lamps, at the beginning, a Wang Tianyuan and Bai Zhanfeng made your father ruined and forced to jump off the building to his death, this revenge must be avenged, but this Bai Lao and Yan Lao are both treacherous and cunning people, if you want to fight with them, I'm afraid it's not enough." ā€

"So I'm going to attack Elder Yan's disciple now, both Elder Bai's grandson-in-law and Elder Yan's disciple, this is a matter of killing two birds with one stone, if you blind Zhang Feng in one eye, you will definitely be able to lose the face of Elder Bai and Elder Yan in public!" Li Xianglin took a sip of red wine, stretched out his hand and poured another glass.

The Demon Eye laughed, stopped talking, got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

The next day, as soon as Zhang Feng got up, he saw that Yan Lao and Bai Lao had been sitting on the edge of their bed and looking at him without knowing when they had been.

"Mom!" Zhang Feng was so frightened that he hurriedly sat up and covered his quilt: "Two seniors, why did you come to my room so early? Besides, I locked the door." ā€

"What's the use of locking the door, this place is like our territory, where do you say we can't get in?Zhang Feng, you kid has a big heart, I haven't slept well with Yan Lao all night, but you slept very soundly!" Bai Lao glanced at Zhang Feng and stretched out his hand to grab Zhang Feng's quilt.

Zhang Feng was so frightened that he leaned on the side of the bed, covering his upper body: "Second Elder, isn't it a little bad for you to be like this? Although you are seniors, you can't do this, right? Bai Lao, if Xiaoxue knows that you treat me like this, will she be unhappy?"

"What's upset? What do you want? We're both so old, will we be interested in you? What kind of car model do you think you are? Stay around, hurry up and get me up, the auction is about to start, are you sure about the bet?" Bai Laoqi almost slapped Zhang Feng, this kid is so flamboyant no matter what time it is.

Zhang Feng smiled, didn't care, got up and went into the bathroom to wash.

Soon, Zhang Feng changed his clothes and walked out and walked in front of Bai Lao and Yan Lao.

"Bai Lao, Master, I wonder why this Demon Eye wants to trouble me? Is there some origin or something to do with it?"

Bai Lao and Yan Lao glanced at each other: "This matter is not the time for you to know, in short, you just need to know that the Demon Eye is definitely the biggest threat to you, if you don't subdue him this time, then in the future, he will definitely be a big trouble in your heart!"

Zhang Feng didn't understand what Bai Lao and Yan Lao meant, the magic eye was not in Huashi at all, and when Zhang Feng went back in the future, even if the magic eye wanted to deal with Zhang Feng, in the one-third of an acre of land in Huashi, wasn't Zhang Feng better?

Following Bai Lao and Yan Lao out of the room, the three of them left the hotel, and as soon as they arrived at the door, they saw that the previous manager was already waiting at the door.

"Elder Bai, Elder Yan, how are the three of you resting? Elder Zeng specially instructed me to come and greet the three of you to participate in the auction, please get in the car. The manager nodded and said politely.

Bai Lao and Yan Lao agreed, and walked towards the car.

"Yo he? You got up very early? It seems that some people are just looking for death and want to die, are their eyes hanging on their bodies uncomfortable? Do you want me to take them off for you quickly?"

A mocking voice came from behind, and Zhang Feng couldn't help but look behind.

Li Xianglin was still holding the folding fan that was completely inconsistent with the era, standing behind and staring at Zhang Feng with disdain.

Zhang Feng smiled, looked Li Xianglin up and down, sneered, and turned around and walked towards the car.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Xianglin was a little weak by Zhang Feng's laughter, and stepped forward to stop Zhang Feng and asked.

Zhang Feng put on a look of eating Li Xianglin, looked Li Xianglin up and down, and finally reached out and patted Li Xianglin's shoulder: "Actually, I want to say that you must be more handsome when you have one eye!"

"You ......"

Li Xianglin waited for a long time, and finally waited for such a non-nutritious sentence, and the angry Li Xianglin almost gave Zhang Feng a slap.

However, Zhang Feng is tall and big, and Li Xianglin slandered for a while, but he still gave up his idea.

"Borrow it!" Zhang Feng stretched out his hand to push Li Xianglin away and strode towards the car.

Li Xianglin's eyes lit up, this opportunity has come, no matter how big Zhang Feng is, he can't see anything from behind, right?

Just do it, Li Xianglin closed the folding fan, turned his head to look at Zhang Feng, and saw that Zhang Feng didn't notice him, the smile on the corner of his mouth expanded even more, stretched out his fist and sighed twice in front of his mouth, and even smashed his fist straight towards Zhang Feng's head.

Zhang Feng didn't have eyes in the back, but after all, Zhang Feng had also practiced martial arts for a while, and Zhang Feng could still feel some of the boxing style behind it.

Zhang Feng subconsciously bent down, turned around, and kicked Li Xianglin's stomach.

Li Xianglin was laughing in his heart, this punch would definitely make Zhang Feng cry in pain, but when his fist was still an inch away from Zhang Feng's head, Zhang Feng suddenly lowered his head.

Li Xianglin was shocked, and just wanted to look down, but he felt a huge force spread on his stomach, as if he had been hit by a train, and his whole body flew directly to the back, and he squatted hard.

"Oh mom!" Li Xianglin was trembling in pain, covering his stomach and buttocks, and he didn't know where to cover.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Xianglin, what's going on? Why did you fall?"

The magic eye just came out, saw the scene in front of him, reached out to help Li Xianglin, and checked Li Xianglin's injuries up and down.

Li Xianglin felt that his intestines seemed to be stirred together, and the pain was so painful that Li Xianglin didn't even have the strength to move, so he could only lie on the shoulder of the demon eye and moan.

"What's going on? What's going on? What's wrong with you? Is it appendicitis or gastroenteritis?" looked Li Xianglin up and down, but Li Xianglin didn't speak, and the magic eye still couldn't see anything.

Li Xianglin was so painful that he had tears to stay, looked at the magic eye aggrievedly, and pointed in the direction of Zhang Feng with difficulty.

The Demon Eye glanced up at Zhang Feng, and his eyes were full of anger: "Zhang Feng, what did you kid do? Are you afraid of losing? So you want to be unfavorable to my grandson now? Let me tell you, you are just a red-haired boy, and it is not your turn to go wild in front of me!"

Zhang Feng smiled and spread his hands: "Senior Demon Eye, what you said is a bit heavy, the bet agreement between us was made in public, how could I smash my master's signboard? Besides, you said that I beat your grandson, is there any evidence? Has anyone seen it?"

"Are you still quibbling!?" Li Xianglin finally reacted, reached out and grabbed his clothes: "Look at it, such a big footprint on it, could it be that I kicked it myself?"

Sure enough, there was really a huge footprint on Li Xianglin's stomach.

"Did I really kick it?" Zhang Feng blinked, took two steps forward, stretched out his foot and put a foot on Li Xianglin's stomach.

"Oops!"

Li Xianglin didn't expect Zhang Feng to move his feet when he said that he would move his feet, and he was still in front of the magic eye, and when he was caught off guard, he was kicked out again, hitting the glass door of the hotel, making a bang, and almost fainted.

"Zhang Feng, what do you mean by this!?" Demon Eye's eyes widened, and he took a step forward and reached out to grab Zhang Feng's collar.

Zhang Feng took a step back, dodged the big hand of the Demon Eye, and scratched his head: "Senior of the Demon Eye, don't be angry, I'll just see if I kicked that footprint." ā€