Hearing this, Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, leaned back on the chair, crossed Erlang's 'legs', held a lit cigarette between his fingers, and spit out a puff of smoke. Visit wèn: .shuhahА.

The eighth master and Kong Lin both stayed quietly aside, and no one 'interjected', since it was a meeting gift for Qin Feng, it was naturally 'handed over' to Qin Feng to deal with, and they just watched the excitement.

Of course, the eighth master also wanted to see, how did Qin Feng deal with this matter? What to do with Yang Chenglan?

For a long time, for a long time, Qin Feng didn't speak, the oppression of his breath put a lot of pressure on Yang Chenglan, he was prostrate on the ground, sweat fell to the ground drop by drop along the tip of his nose, and his body couldn't stop trembling, chilling.

Grunt......

Grunt......

With a dry mouth, Yang Chenglan secretly swallowed two mouthfuls of saliva, his eyes contracted and the 'color' of fear was indescribable, and he lowered his head and waited for Qin Feng's hair.

"If you don't know that I have this relationship with the eighth master, you can slander me for eating overlord meals?" Qin Feng's face was cold and ruthless, and his voice came out of his mouth, like countless ice blades piercing into Yang Chenglan's heart, and a sense of fear arose spontaneously from the inside out.

"No...... It's not ......" Yang Chenglan's head shook like a 'wave' drum, and hurriedly said: "Master Qin, I'm not...... That's not what it means! ”

Give Yang Chenglan 10,000 mouths, he can't explain it now, if he hadn't wronged Qin Feng for eating the overlord meal at that time, it wouldn't be the current matter. (.)

When Qin Feng and the waiter clashed, Yang Chenglan came out and questioned Qin Feng, and asked Qin Feng to compensate for the loss, otherwise Qin Feng could not be allowed to leave safely, these words were all said by Yang Chenglan himself.

"Which one doesn't mean?" Qin Feng grinned, 'revealed' a playful smile, but his smile was like a devil, terrifying: "What does that mean?" ”

"I ...... I ......"

Yang Chenglan said several words in a row, but he didn't say any reason, his arm kept wiping the sweat on his forehead, speechless, and he couldn't argue.

Call......

A layer of smoke spit out from Qin Feng's mouth, and the cigarette butt popped out of his hand and crossed an arc in the air, falling to the ground and splashing countless sparks.

"Overlord meal?" Qin Feng smiled faintly, the corners of his mouth turned up sarcastically: "Last time I said, I Qin Feng still ate this meal, and I don't care to eat the overlord meal." I have to say that your Xiana West Restaurant is indeed domineering and unscrupulous! ”

Domineering, Yang Chenglan's style of acting is domineering, no matter who comes to Xianaxi Restaurant, the dragon has to have plates, and the tiger has to lie down, because he has a big backstage behind him, the eighth master.

In the restaurant covered by the eighth master, no one in Nanhua City dared to make trouble, whether it was any gang or any official, they didn't dare to make trouble from the Xianaxi restaurant, but there was only one Qin Feng.

"Yes...... It's my fault, it's all my fault, I shouldn't condone my subordinates, and I shouldn't embarrass Master Qin, I know it's wrong, you have a lot, just give the villain a way to live, a way to live! Yang Chenglan didn't dare to refute at all, kneeling on the ground and kowtowing while begging for mercy.

"Domineering, rampant, I can't control it. But, it shouldn't have provoked me Qin Feng......" Qin Feng's slightly narrowed eyes bloomed as sharp as a blade, and he said coldly.

Yang Chenglan lowered his head, he could feel that there were two cold eyes staring at him behind him, the sweat on his cheeks was dripping and dripping, staring at the overwhelming pressure of Mount Tai, swallowing his saliva and saying, "Master Qin, I'm ...... I have a rotten life, please spare me, spare me, okay? ”

Yang Chenglan's heart was very frightened, kneeling on the ground and shaking, if Qin Feng couldn't spare him, it meant that his life would be ended, although he was worth a lot of money, but as long as the eighth master moved his fingers, he would die without a place to be buried, and no one would track it down, how did he die.

Yang Chenglan's own eighth master's energy, it's too simple to kill him, simple and pleasant.

As long as no one wants to die, the more celebrities in the upper class of society don't want to die, everyone has the 'desire' to survive, Yang Chenglan hasn't lived enough, and he hasn't enjoyed enough of the beauty of the world.

"Spare you?" Qin Feng smiled, his smile was very 'gloomy', and said, "Let me spare you, did you want to spare me at the beginning?" If that person wasn't me Qin Feng, what would have happened? Even if you don't die, at least you'll be disabled, right? ”

Hearing this, Yang Chenglan's face immediately changed its complexion, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a thunderbolt on a sunny day, yes, if that person was not Qin Feng at that time, the end would definitely be very miserable.

Silent, Yang Chenglan didn't know how to answer, knelt on the ground without saying a word, but he didn't want to die, he pinned his last hope on the eighth master's body, slowly climbed to the feet of the eighth master, and said pitifully: "Eighth master, you give me a way to live, you must give me a way to live, I will never be arrogant in the future, don't dare, really don't dare......"

The life-saving straw was pinned on the eighth master's body, Yang Chenglan knew in his heart that no matter how much he begged Qin Feng, it would be useless, if the eighth master could let himself live, no one would dare to refute it, even if he was with the eighth master's little friend Qin Feng.

"Hmph......" The eighth master said coldly, holding the armrests on both sides of the chair with both hands, and said coldly: "Every qiē has a little friend in charge, he lets you live, and you live." He lets you die, and you ...... Mortal! ”

"Eighth Master ......"

No matter how Yang Chenglan begged for mercy, the eighth master closed his eyes and stopped talking, and finally had no choice but to return to Qin Feng's feet again, Yang Chenglan was a figure with a head and a face in the past, but now he is so depressed that he keeps kneeling at the feet of others, is this ironic?

Eighth Master, although he wants to give Yang Chenglan a way to live, he knows Qin Feng's 'sexual' personality very well, and he wants to speak out of it, maybe Qin Feng will give himself a face and let Yang Chenglan go.

But, isn't that the same as slapping yourself in the face? The meeting gift he said to Qin Feng, but in the end, he kept Yang Chenglan, and his eighth master didn't bother to do such a thing.

Smack, smack, smack......

The sound of 'meat' and 'meat' was heard and spread throughout the small courtyard, Yang Chenglan knelt on the ground, his hands kept fanning his cheeks, and the strength he used was very rare.

Bang, bang, bang......

Yang Chenglan's head kept coming into close contact with the ground one after another, and his hands kept fanning his mouth, pleading pitifully: "Master Qin, are you ...... Will you let me go? ”

"Uh......"

Qin Feng was stunned, the cold light in his eyes was replaced by surprise, kowtowing, slapping his mouth, and begging for mercy, is this the latest divine skill?

Kong Lin on the other side was also stunned, and there was surprise in his eyes, which coincided with Qin Feng's thoughts, is this ****** a divine skill?

Wonderful, even more strange than Qin Feng, begging for mercy, kowtowing, and slapping his mouth together, but there is no sense of disobedience, god skills, god-like skills......