Cherry jumped out of the car and deliberately stabbed Lao Qi with his arm, which frightened him into dodging in a hurry.

"Kid, warn you, if you mess with me again, you'll be rude to you!" Old Seven angrily warned Cherry loudly.

But Cherry didn't eat his set and stuck out her tongue.

"You're coming, you're coming."

Lao Qi looked at Zhang Han vigilantly, and after thinking about it, forget it.

Zhang Han looked around and found that he had come to a mansion, which was antique, with two large wooden doors with black lacquered copper rings and garden pavilions inside.

Lao Qi and Liang led the way, bringing Zhang Han and Cherry into the building, after entering, there was a cave, but the whole brick and wood structure was full of modern equipment, LCD TVs, refrigerators, leather sofas and the like, and a few servants were waiting aside.

Zhang Han found a place at random, sat down with his back to Lao Qi, this action was extremely ridiculous, meaning that Lao Qi was not a threat at all, even if he was facing back, it was no problem at all.

The maid made tea with a large iron kettle and respectfully handed Zhang Han a cup, Zhang Han nodded his thanks, but Cherry shouted for a drink.

Liang and Lao Qi also sat down together, and Lao Qi was still very disdainful of Zhang Han.

"Qi, I don't know death, I'll let you kneel on the ground and kowtow to me in a while!" Lao Qiquan expects Uncle Feng to come out and administer justice to himself in a while.

After drinking the tea for less than two sips, suddenly Lao Qi and Liang stood up and bowed deeply to the place behind Zhang Han, and the sound of walking with a cane and two feet came.

Zhang Han chuckled, and continued to drink tea without looking back.

"Boy, dare to do this to Uncle Feng, look for death!"

Lao Qiyi trotted over to Feng Henian's side, looking aggrieved.

"Uncle Feng, look." He showed a large scar on his arm.

"We kindly invited him, who knew that this kid didn't know whether he was alive or dead, of course I couldn't beat him, I just thought that he was a guest you invited, I didn't want to hurt him... You're up to me! ”

Zhang Han couldn't control the tea in his mouth and sprayed it all onto the table, and couldn't help laughing, feeling that God must have cut corners when he created Lao Qi's brain.

If you can't beat it, you can't beat it, and if you can make up this kind of watertight reason, it's even if he's not stupid yet.

Feng Henian completely ignored Lao Qi, walked to the sea of tea, the servant sat down with him, just picked up the cup and was about to take a sip, the sound of Lao Qi's howl sounded in his ears again, he pointed to the side and put his legs on the sea of tea, completely ignoring Zhang Han who was anyone.

"Uncle Feng! As long as you give an order, see if he can run fast or the bullets of his brothers! ”

This sound made Feng Henian tremble, and the cup snapped and shattered.

Feng Henian looked at the broken teacup, but unfortunately his pre-rain Longjing, raised his hand and slapped Lao Qi in the face, although Feng Henian was skinny, but this time he was full of strength, and turned Lao Qida in place a few times.

"Get out."

"But Uncle Feng, my arm..."

Lao Qi, as one of the five hall masters of the Black Feather Gang, can be regarded as a figure with a head and a face, but he didn't expect to be played by a person who has never even heard of his name today.

All this was seen by Liang Liang, and if Uncle Feng didn't really want Zhang Han, he would never despise Lao Qi so much, maybe Zhang Han and Uncle Feng knew each other, or maybe the two might appear together, and she couldn't think of anything else.

"Good tea, this tea is hard to find, I never take it out without a distinguished guest."

Feng Henian seemed to be talking to himself, and Zhang Han nodded.

"Tea is good tea, but I don't know if it's drunk for nothing, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, I don't like to beat around the bush, and I don't like to listen to roundabouts."