Chapter 37: Feng Xiang's revenge

Oops, Chu Xuan was careless just now and didn't look at the image on the screen. I didn't expect the person to come was Feng Xiang.

"Who's talking in such a horizontal tone?" asked Chu Lianhan as she poked her head out of the kitchen.

Chu Xuan pointed at the person on the screen and said, "Your suitor." ”

Outside the door, Feng Xiang said coldly again: "Why are you in Lianhan's house?"

Chu Lianhan, who was wrapped in an apron, walked out of the kitchen and wiped her wet hands on the apron twice. came to Chu Xuan's side and said, "You go and find a way to send him, I don't want to see this person." ”

Chu Xuan's face was embarrassed, he didn't want to get along with this kind of rich second generation, and he didn't want to have anything to do with them, Chu Xuan would always hide away when he saw this kind of person in the past.

"It's better for you to go, he's looking for you, I'm not good at dealing with this kind of person. Chu Xuan waved his hand and said.

"Are you inferior?" Chu Lianhan looked at Chu Xuan with beautiful big eyes, and then suddenly burst out with such a sentence.

This sentence pierced Chu Xuan's heart like a dagger. That's right, Chu Xuan is indeed very inferior, he has always lived a very poor life due to his family background, and he always feels that he is one level lower than people like Feng Xiang.

Chu Lianhan saw that Chu Xuan didn't speak and understood that she was right, she said to Chu Xuan: "What are you inferior, in my opinion, you are better than this guy, I don't know how many times." Besides, you are now the judge of the ghost world, and you are in charge of this kind of mortal life, why are you still comparing yourself to mortals. ”

Yes, I'm a monk, and I'm going to soar for nine days. How could a little mortal be in my sight? Chu Xuan came to the spirit again. In the past, he didn't put his identity right, but today's words of Chu Lianhan made him completely realize that he had said goodbye to the lives of ordinary people.

Seeing that his words of encouragement worked, Chu Lianhan: "Have you figured it out, then help me get rid of this person." With that, he went into the kitchen

The sound of washing vegetables was heard.

Chu Xuan, who had recovered his mentality at this moment, was going to meet this Feng Shao, who had troubled him many times.

Outside the door, Feng Xiang had a gloomy face, and saw Chu Xuan walking out of the villa with a dashing face.

"Who are you?" Feng Xiang asked again.

Chu Xuan smiled and said, "Oh, Senior Young Master Feng sent people to create so much trouble for me, and he still doesn't know what I look like? ”

Feng Xiang thought for a moment and said, "Are you Chu Xuan?"

'Papapa' Chu Xuan applauded and said, "It's an honor that Feng Shao can still think of me." ”

Feng Xiang's face became more and more gloomy: "Are you okay? Didn't Zhao Feng beat you half to death? What are you doing here!"

Chu Xuan's mind was opened, so he didn't care about anything, now he was a kind of thought: Feng Da Young Master?

"The one who can beat is Zhao Feng, I'm sorry, he was beaten half to death, not me. As for why I'm here, isn't this knowingly asking?Of course I live here~" After finishing speaking, he added: "Live with Chu Lianhan." ”

"Damn, this slut!" Feng Xiang threw a large bouquet of roses to the ground angrily, and said to Chu Xuan: "You kid is amazing, dare to turn my Feng Xiang around." Yes, you're very good!" said Feng Xiang's expression at the end, and his expression turned into a cruel smile.

Chu Xuan didn't care about the other party's words, bent down to pick up the bouquet and sorted out the messy flowers by himself, and said, "It's not me who is playing with you, I already said when you first asked me for trouble that I wouldn't delay you chasing beautiful women, but you sent people twice or three times to clean me up, so I don't have to be polite with you." ”

"Haha, you're welcome? It's funny, it's the first time I've ever been so old that someone has said you're welcome. Feng Xiang pointed at Chu Xuan's nose and scolded: "You bastard, do you know that Lao Tzu is going to kill you every minute? I used to send someone to clean you up just to teach you a lesson, but now it seems that you don't want to live anymore." ”

Chu Xuan grabbed the wrist of Feng Xiang's hand that was pointing to him and said, "Do you know that you are leaving a bad impression on the future god?" As he spoke, he increased the strength of his hand.

Feng Xiang didn't understand what Chu Xuan meant, and he didn't have time to ponder this sentence, and the huge pain in his wrist made his brain lose the function of thinking. He couldn't help but wail, completely losing the unstoppable momentum just now.

Chu Xuan's hand was like an iron tong firmly gripping Feng Xiang's wrist and said, "Don't harass Chu Lianhan from today onwards, understand?"

"Understood, understood, understood, let go, it's going to break!" Feng Xiang was already half-kneeling on the ground at this time, and his other hand was trying to break Chu Xuan's fingers, but unfortunately he used all his strength but did not move.

The wailing was a bit loud, and some disturbed the surrounding neighbors. Other residents poked their heads out of their windows to find out. The security guard was also attracted by the wailing and ran over with a baton in his hand.

"What's going on!!!" a security guard yelled with a baton.

Chu Xuan let go of his hand and said, "Brother Security, it's okay, this person's hand twisted a little, and he was wailing." ”

The security guard looked at Feng Xiang, who was already kneeling on the ground, and said, "Is that so?"

Feng Xiang raised his head just to touch Chu Xuan's eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes! I accidentally twisted my hand!"

The security guard naturally didn't believe it, how could he shout so painfully when he twisted his hand, it was the same as the death of his father, and you are not blind, there is a purple and blackened handprint on your wrist, this can be twisted? But the security guard will not be nosy, which one of the people who live here is not either rich or expensive, the two young men in front of him are afraid that they can't afford to provoke any of them, since they said that they are okay, they will not be boring and hold accountable, put away the baton and said: "Don't yell next time, affect the people around you." ”

The crowd dispersed, leaving only Chu Xuan and Feng Xiang.

"Don't trouble me again in the future, it's good that our well water doesn't interfere with the river water. Chu Xuan slammed the door shut after dropping a word.

Feng Xiang covered his wrists, revealing endless viciousness in his eyes.

.....

Evening, in a private clubhouse.

'Bang Dang' 'Praise'

Something was constantly being thrown to the ground, and a private room was already a mess. The waiter bowed his head to the side, not daring to speak.

"Get me ten more vases!" Feng Xiang shouted.

The waiter glanced at another man sitting on the couch who was slowly smoking a cigarette. The man on the sofa spat out a smoke ring, held a cigarette between his fingers and waved at the waiters, signaling them to do as Feng Xiang said.

After receiving the order, the waiter did not dare to delay for a moment, and immediately went to prepare.

"Brother, you're almost done with my vase here." Haven't deflated yet?"

Feng Xiang threw the baseball bat in his hand and fell down on the sofa, loosened his tie and said, "No, I must kill him!

Gao Xinbo, that is, the Gao brother in Feng Xiang's mouth, said: "Human life is the least valuable in these years, and it is easy to kill a person, but if you don't involve yourself, you have to pay a considerable price." ”

"How much money is needed?" Feng Xiang said impatiently.

Gao Xinbo stretched out five fingers and said, "How about five million!"

"I'm going to ask my dad for money. But Brother Gao, this kid has some means, and Zhao Feng was beaten down by him. Those people are okay, right?" Feng Xiang reminded.

Zhao Feng's skills are well-known in their circle, and Gao Xinbo was also surprised by Zhao Feng's failure, but he didn't expect the dignified iron hand Zhao Fengfeng to be beaten by a little-known student.

Gao Xinbo was surprised, and his self-confidence was still unaffected, and said: "Don't worry, no matter how high his kung fu is and how hot the weapon is?"

It is much more practical to hear that there are hot weapons in Fengxiang, and the control of hot weapons in China is very strong, which is a good thing, like everyone in country M can hold hot weapons, and as a result, many tragedies have happened.

While talking, the waiter pushed ten vases in a trolley to the private room. Feng Xiang held the bat in his hand again, and the vase in front of him was smashed in an instant.

....

Chu Lianhan's family.

After dinner, Chu Lianhan watched the idol drama in the living room, and Chu Xuan was holding his mobile phone and waiting for Yang Zhichao's reply.

At ten o'clock, Chu Xuan dialed Yang Zhichao's phone again. Turning off the phone and not being able to contact the other party made Chu Xuan a little anxious.

"What's going on? Why did Yang Zhichao shut down?"

"Probably in a pinch, don't worry. Chu Lianhan looked at the TV and said.

If you can't get in touch for a long time, you will be in trouble, and you will be deducted. King Qin Guang, that guy has been avoiding Chu Xuan and counting on him to eliminate the bad reviews, that is impossible. It seems that there is only one way at the moment, which is to go to the bank and withdraw all the money in the card, so that there is no money to deduct from the ghost world.

After thinking about it, this is the only way to be the safest, and tomorrow Sunday you can go to the ATM and withdraw all the money.

....

In a small mountain village in the middle of nowhere, a light bulb is flickering on and off on a wooden telephone pole at the entrance of the village. There were dozens of houses in the village, but the gates were closed and dark, and none of them were lit or heard from the sound of activity. The cattle in the village cowered in the roll sheds and did not dare to come out, and the wild dogs hid in the corners with their tails between their legs and stared out.

Yang Zhichao stood on the cliff not far away, looked at the village, and said to himself: "I didn't expect that there are so many powerful ghosts in this small village, so choose this place." ”

He carried his bag on his back, changed out the Qingling Mirror and swaggered into the village.