Chapter 39: Who Are You?
"Come, Sao Nian, let's continue!" Yang Feng was on the rise, and saw Su Tu staggering and standing up again, his eyes radiating a light of surprise.
"No, no, don't fight, don't die!" Su Tu saw Yang Feng coming over, and hurriedly waved his hand, waving his hand while still retreating, his handsome face was already colored, it was a few punches that Yang Feng took advantage of just now.
This guy is going to be beaten as a punching bag------
Su Tu was now nervous in his heart, Yang Feng's sudden change made his heart full of unwillingness and fear.
"If you don't fight, you won't fight, thank you for helping me feed me today, I feel like I've made a big breakthrough." Yang Feng said with a smile. "Next time, when do you have time to help me?"
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In fact, Su Tu wanted to say, don't bring you to humiliate people like this------
Yang Feng looked at his clothes that had been torn, smiled bitterly, and then his eyes drifted to Su Tu.
"Shemale, take your clothes off."
Su Tu was stunned for a moment, then clasped his hands to his chest, and said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?" ”
"Fuck off, my clothes are rotten, it's too embarrassing to go back, you give me your clothes to wear." Yang Feng scolded with a smile. "Hurry up, don't waste time!"
Su Tu said aggrievedly: "Why? I took it off, and I had no more clothes! ”
"Why? You can't beat me. Yang Feng said as a matter of course, and then looked at Su Tu tightly, making the latter feel a little hairy.
After a while------
Yang Feng stood in front of the original owner of the clothes, Su Tu, in a suit of intact clothes, and looked up and down.
"I have to say, shemale, your eye for picking clothes is still very good, this dress makes me have a little elegant temperament, what do you say?"
I'm going to tell you about yarn------
The cold wind was bleak, the night was bleak, Su Tu stood in front of Yang Feng shirtless, his face was blue and swollen, and his original handsomeness had become a bubble.
Fighting can't beat others, and clothes are also requisitioned by others, Su Tu feels that his life is full of tragedy, he really can't figure it out, how did he get mixed up like this with his dignified 'life-killing scholar'------
"Well, I'm leaving, shemale, do you want me to send you?" Yang Feng said.
"No need." Su Tu said depressedly. "If you beat me next time, can you not hit me in the face? I'm going to have to eat with this face------"
Hearing this, Yang Feng looked at Su Tu's miserable face with a smile, he was no longer cute and handsome.
"Do you know what I hate the most?"
"I don't know."
"I hate men who are more handsome than me." Yang Feng said with a smile. "So you've made a big mistake against me."
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Ignoring it, Yang Feng left the warehouse, and then used the local tyrant's money to go online, directly booked a rough car on the Shengke Pavilion website, and then asked him to come here to pick him up.
It was so late, Yang Feng directly increased the price three times, and the driver of the rough car appeared quite quickly.
When he returned to Chen's house, Chen Bingling still hadn't woken up, Changfeng was still sitting in the living room, squinting his eyes to recuperate, and Yang Feng's movement when he came back made him open his eyes.
"How?"
"My friend is very strong, but he hasn't traced him." Yang Feng sat down on the sofa, picked up an object on the coffee table with both hands and played with it.
"They are well organized and seem to be well prepared."
Yang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Uncle Feng, go back and tell Uncle Chen, the soldiers will block, and I will cover the water!" It's just that I give a little pocket money every month, and let me live the life of a local tyrant. ”
Changfeng smiled.
"Uncle Feng, I'm not joking with you, really, if you come over tomorrow, leave it to me here, and I'll take good care of Bingling." Yang Feng said it again in a serious tone this time.
After a moment of silence, Changfeng stood up.
"Then I'll go, and I'll leave this girl Bingling to you." Changfeng instructed again. "If you have a difficult problem, call me immediately and support me at any time."
Nodding with a smile, Yang Feng sent Changfeng away, went upstairs by himself, and pushed open Chen Bingling's door.
The demon girl lay on the bed with delicate eyebrows, the weak dark yellow bedside lamp added a bit of warm color to the room, Yang Feng gently closed the door, and then walked to the side of the bed, tiptoed to move the stool, and sat on it himself.
I don't sleep honestly, I sleep naked every day, and now I'm in a coma, but it's quite quiet-------
Looking at Chen Bingling's eyebrows, Yang Feng smiled secretly in his heart.
Just if I owe you, I'll keep you for one night, who let me carelessly let you be taken away, cough cough, I'm really a peerless good man.
His eyes narrowed, his breath calmed, and Yang Feng recuperated while watching the changes in his body.
In today's battle, the Eight Extremes Fist Intent, which had not been touched for a long time, and his internal cultivation had been faintly improved, and he had improved more than a little bit.
Even Yang Feng dared to guarantee that if the old man came back, he would at least be able to make more than a hundred moves with the old man and not fall behind!
Bajiquan practice to a certain level is to rely on chance, Yang Feng remembered that the old man said that he was a genius, and his bones were strange, so he almost didn't say that he could save the world.
But the cultivation of Bajiquan has still stagnated, and the strength before Su Tu's fight has not been moved since three years ago, but now it has changed dramatically because of Su Tu's nonsense, this is the chance!
The muscles and veins expanded, the strength soared, and the mood was very good, so Yang Feng fell asleep in an instant.
This sleep was dawn, and when Yang Feng opened his eyes, he found that Chen Bingling had a pair of big shining eyes, looking at him quietly.
"What are you looking at, haven't you seen a handsome guy?"
"I've seen a handsome guy, but I've never seen such an ugly handsome guy, why are you in my room?"
"Because I want --- take care of you------" Yang Feng chose a word that seemed more appropriate.
Chen Bingling rubbed her hair with her hand and said, "Why did you suddenly take care of me, and besides, what happened yesterday, I don't seem to remember anything." ”
"Don't remember anything?" Yang Feng looked a little surprised.
"You said there were people at home, and then I was on the second floor, and suddenly it was dark, and then I didn't remember anything------"
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Yang Feng didn't expect this, but things changed suddenly, Chen Bingling didn't know what was going on at all, he had a plan in his heart.
"Then you fell into a coma, and the doctor said that you had too little vitamin supplementation, and you should eat well in the future!" Yang Feng said earnestly.
"Really?" Chen Bingling nodded. "I can't lose weight in the future, I have to eat well!"
Chen Bingling was losing weight, and Yang Feng said he was surprised.
"You've been losing weight lately?"
"Well, what's the matter, do you have an opinion on Miss Ben's weight loss?"
Yang Feng looked up and down, looked Chen Bingling up and down with a pair of clever eyes, and then said with a smile: "If you still lose weight, if you lose weight again, it will be gone, what are the conditions, still play weight loss?" “
Chen Bingling was stunned for a moment, and then when she was about to go crazy, she found that Yang Feng had already walked to the door and waved at her.
"I'll go out, bye-bye!"
Syllable! The door was closed, and Chen Bingling stomped his feet with a small face full of dissatisfaction.
Then she looked down contemplatively at the bulging rise in her chest, lifted it up with her hand, and finally muttered: "It's not small, it's really ------- no vision."
Yang Feng went out for one thing, that is, to buy clothes.
He doesn't have many clothes, and he has very few clothes this season, but last night's battle with Su Tu has ruined one.
Su Tu's clothes don't look like they are worn by normal people, although Yang Feng feels that he has such a scholarly temperament when he wears them, but this costume can't be worn often.
So the only way for him, and that is to shop.
Although he still has a lot of money now, he still went to the wholesale street in the city center to see, where most of the stalls are goods, and he wants to do a good job.
But when he first started shopping, he saw the beautiful figure in front of him, and suddenly he felt his heart fluttering.
Isn't that Zhuang Wenya?
It's really fate everywhere, Yang Fengmei thought of it, to be honest, he still has feelings for this girl, but he has often encountered it recently, which makes him a little surprised.
The pace directly accelerated, Yang Feng caught up with the figure in front of him, and then reached out to pat the other party's shoulder.
The familiar face turned his head to look at Yang Feng, Yang Feng smiled: "Sure enough, it's you, we are so fateful, there is wood, and now we meet again, I'll come here to buy something, what about you?" ”
The girl looked at Yang Feng in surprise and didn't speak for a long time.
"Oh, that Shen Liming didn't harass you anymore, I'll tell you, as long as he goes to find your trouble, call my mobile phone immediately, my number is the police number, it's like such a miracle, as long as you call me, Shen Liming, that son, you said let me down a few times, I'll put you down a few times!"
In front of the beauties, Yang Feng swore and patted his chest and promised.
The surprise in Zhuang Wenya's eyes did not dissipate at all, looking at Yang Feng, this time it took more than ten seconds before she slowly spoke, but the words made Yang Feng feel a little messy.
"Excuse me, who are you, do we know each other?"
Forgot me? Impossible, I shouldn't be so forgetful------ Yang Feng thought depressedly.
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