The woman finished writing the IOU with a trembling hand, and then heard Xiang Feng say: "Write your name and ID number, as well as the current time! You better not play tricks on me, I don't plan to ask you for this money by legal means, so even if you write a fake name, you still have to repay this money." ”

The woman's heart is in despair, and she even wants to die now.

If she knew this was the case, why would she do such a thing?

The woman finished writing her name and ID number with great difficulty, Xiang Feng took the note from her hand, and said softly: "After three months, I will arrange for someone to go to you to get money, you had better be ready, otherwise it is difficult to guarantee that something unpleasant will happen." ”

The other guests in the bar opened their mouths wide in shock when they saw this scene.

Xiang Feng looked around the bar, looked at the waiter with a cold gaze, and said slowly: "Come and don't be rude, if I don't leave you a lesson, I'm afraid you won't remember this lesson." ”

While speaking, Xiang Feng picked up a chair and smashed it into the wine rack behind the bar, with a loud bang, and all kinds of famous wines on the wine rack were instantly smashed into slag.

Xiang Feng bent down and picked up an iron rod from the ground, and rushed onto the dance floor in two steps.

At this time, the dance floor was long gone, and all the guests had already ducked aside to watch the excitement when they saw the conflict.

Xiang Feng rushed onto the dance floor, swirling the iron rod and smashing it wantonly.

Looking at the unrecognizable dance floor, the waiter really wanted to cry without tears.

If their boss found out, he would have to skin him off.

Xiang Feng smashed it and felt a lot better.

He threw the iron rod on the ground, turned back to the young people who had already gotten up, and said, "Remember my name, if your boss asks, just say that my name is Xiang Feng!"

"Xiang Feng?" These young people, including those guests, all remembered Xiang Feng's name.

Xiang Feng walked out of the bar and walked slowly along a wide road.

At this time, in the Confucian villa, an old man with white hair and beard sat on the sofa in the living room, and in front of him, three middle-aged men stood in an orderly manner.

The old man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he asked, "Second brother, have you had any results in the past few days?"

"Dad. The middle-aged man in the middle replied and said, "I have traveled to two provinces in the past few days, and I have asked for six relatively large forces!

"Oh?" the old man raised his eyebrows, looked a little better, and asked, "What is the result?"

The middle-aged man said: "I went to look for it once, and I heard from the people there that the blood-clothed Tanhua is dead. ”

"Dead? The old man's face sank, and he snorted: "Tell me the process in detail!"

"Yes!" The middle-aged man nodded and said, "The address of this blood-clothed tanhua is on the third floor of a very old railway bureau dormitory, when I went over, I only saw an old man who was blind in one eye, this old man was about one meter six tall, and his voice was very hoarse, and he told me that the blood-clothed tanhua had died three years ago. ”

The old man laughed and said, "That old man, does he only have one left hand, and his right eye is blind?"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard this, and asked, "Dad, how do you know?"

The old man said slowly: "That old man is the person we are looking for." ”

"Dad, are you saying he's the bloody Tanhua?" the middle-aged man's eyes were full of incredulity.

The old man nodded and said, "Eight or nine is not far from ten!" It seems that the rumors are true. ”

The middle-aged man opened his mouth wide and asked in a trembling voice: "Dad, shouldn't that bloody tanhua be in his forties? And the ancient swordsmanship he is best at, this old man is blind in one eye and has a broken right hand, how can it be a bloody tanhua?"

The old man smiled and said: "Three years ago, I heard that the blood-clothed Tanhua challenged the white-clothed list, and then disappeared, there are rumors on the road that the blood-clothed Tanhua was defeated in the hands of the white-clothed list, and also lost a right hand, a right eye, I always thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be true." ”

"So, it's useless for us to look for him, he's already a waste, I think it's better to go directly to the white-clothed leader. The middle-aged man said.

The old man shook his head lightly and said: "The three strongest people in the underworld in China, the red-clothed champion, the white-clothed list, and the blood-clothed Tanhua, only the blood-clothed Tanhua is the easiest to buy, the red-clothed champion, there has been no news for nearly ten years, and the white-clothed list eye is also the head and tail of the dragon, only this blood-clothed Tanhua is the easiest to invite out, although he has lost his right hand and right eye, but it is more than enough to deal with the kid named Xiang Feng!"

At the mention of Xiang Feng, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of anger, and he snorted coldly: "Okay, then I'll run again, this time, I will definitely invite the bloody clothes to come out!"

The old man nodded lightly and said: "Whether it is the red-clothed champion or the blood-clothed Tanhua, they are all ruthless characters who have experienced bloody rain, you must remember that your attitude must be respectful! This kind of person will not care about your identity as the second master of the Kong family." ”

"I understand, Dad, I'll leave now, it's not too early, you better rest early. The middle-aged man looked up at the clock, and it was already two o'clock in the morning.

The old man stood up and said in a deep voice, "Okay, you can leave now." ”

"Yes!" the middle-aged man bowed and left the villa briskly with two of his men.

The next day, when Xiang Feng got up from the bed, it was already about eleven o'clock in the morning, he sat up, and heard Lou Ruolan's voice from outside the door: "Young master, are you awake?"

"Wake up. Xiang Feng answered, got dressed and opened the door.

After taking a leave of absence, Xiang Feng temporarily lived in Lou Ruolan's residence.

Lou Ruolan's residence is a two-story building on the ground in the mountainous area three kilometers south of Guangling University, which looks decent from the outside and is built in the style of the 80s.

In the underground, there is another floor, the construction area of the underground floor is more than twice as large as that on the ground, all of which are steel structures, which are similar to the underground training ground of the Flying Eagle Brigade.

"Young master, I just got a piece of information. Lou Ruolan looked at Xiang Feng and said in a low voice.

Xiang Feng said softly: "Say it." ”

Lou Ruolan immediately said: "I just got the news that Kong Xing'an, the second eldest of the Kong family, has been looking for the traces of the bloody clothes and flowers, and from the intelligence, he seems to have found the whereabouts of the blood clothes and flowers." ”

"Bloody Clothes Tanhua Yun Zhixing?" Xiang Feng said lightly.

Lou Ruolan nodded and said, "Yes, I guess they are looking for bloody clothes to explore flowers, it should be to deal with the young master." ”

Xiang Feng frowned and said: "It must be to deal with me, the strength of this blood-clothed Tanhua has always been in legends, and no one knows what kind of strength he is." ”

Lou Ruolan said softly: "Although I don't know what the strength of the blood-clothed Tanhua is, but the young master, we have a record of the strength of the red-clothed champion." ”