Chapter 64: Will the police come to arrest us?

Scream, scream, there's no Superman over his pants or Spider-Man in a straitjacket to save you anyway.

Won another self-righteous 'Jianghu senior', Yang Feng now wants to light a cigarette, although he doesn't smoke, but now he really has a feeling of being invincible in the world.

Tan Huang under his feet was already weak, his voice was hoarse, and his whole body was constantly twitching and shaking because of the severe pain.

"In the past, when the old man was here, I was beaten by others, and now I am beating others, it's really 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi......"

The person sent by Mad Wuji had already been taken down, and Yang Feng had no interest in staying here anymore, so he leaned down and groped around Tan Huang's body.

Don't get me wrong, he doesn't have any special fetishes.

A moment later, Yang Feng already had a string of glittering keys in his hand, and a sign on it was extremely dazzling.

Yang Feng looked at the key and muttered unhappily: "It's really worthy of a big family, and everyone drives a Porsche." ”

Moving away, Yang Feng frowned and looked at Tan Huang under his feet, his limbs were broken, and his internal organs were damaged, although he did not take his life, but Yang Feng still abolished the other party's martial arts.

After thinking about it, Yang Feng took out something from his pocket, then squatted down and got busy, and soon a series of terrifying shouts and begging for mercy sounded again in this silent space.

After a busy day, Yang Feng patted his hands and walked towards the parking place that Tan Huang pointed out before.

Yang Feng left, and there was no sound except for the sound of groaning.

In the tall building in the distance, the noble girl lying on the recliner looked at Huan Bo who put down the night military exploration telescope in her hand with a faint smile.

"The result?"

Uncle Huan's face showed some surprise, facing the young lady he had seen since he was a child on the recliner, he had a sense of worship and worship.

"Just as Miss expected, the master sent by the madman family was defeated by Yang Feng, his limbs were broken, and his martial arts were wasted."

Hearing this, Han Ruoli's laughter kept ringing out: "Sure enough, it's the same as I predicted, I can't suffer a loss at all, presumably the mad family didn't expect that their young master would provoke such a master." ”

"Miss is the first, the old servant is really admired, Yang Feng is indeed a good young man, it is the old servant who has lost his eyes......"

Han Ruoli's eyes were as clear as water, her smile was elegant and quiet, and she said with a smile: "Uncle Huan, what do you think of Yang Feng now?" ”

For the first time, there was a solemnity in Huanbo's eyes.

His face changed slightly, and he looked at his own young lady, a young generation who was known as a myth in Yanjing.

"Miss, if you really want the old servant to say, the old servant can only say that the old servant can't seem to see through this young man's skills."

Han Ruoli chuckled: "How strong is it?" ”

"He is fighting against the master of the Northern Mantis Boxing, if I remember correctly, he should be the younger brother of Tan Feng, the leader of the current Northern Mantis Boxing Faction."

"Tan Feng's boxing method has entered the realm, a famous master in the world, although the old servant can win the battle with him, it will not be too easy, although this Tan Huang is Tan Feng's younger brother, but his strength is also at the grandmaster level, but this Yang Feng can beat him......"

Han Ruoli's eyes flashed, and her smile became even brighter.

The moonlight scattered on her little face, looking holy, like a moonlight goddess who had fallen into the mortal world, and her whole body was shining with a faint holy light.

Uncle Huan was speechless for a long time when he saw this scene, but the admiration in his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Han Ruoli looked at the half-moon and muttered: "Defeat the Mantis Boxing Grandmaster, frustrate the face of the three young men of the South Gate, and teach the madman Wuji, Yang Feng, I am more and more interested in you!" ”

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While this god-like perfect woman was talking and pondering Yang Feng, the latter was sitting in a luxurious Porsche, looking at the luxurious and comfortable equipment in front of him in a daze.

It's been a long time, and Yang Feng can only say a word helplessly.

"This luxurious and unseemly car, even more luxurious than Chen Bingling's little demon girl's trot, he really doesn't, will, drive!"

As a grandmaster-like figure of Bajiquan in the new century, Yang Feng has always believed that as long as his fists are hard enough, his martial arts are good enough, and he is handsome enough, then he can be like a fish in water in this society.

Actually he thought so, so he did.

So up to now, the highest-level car he drove was a car called a 'tractor', which could not be said to be a means of transportation.

That was when he was 16 years old, when he was working part-time, driving a tractor on the construction site to move bricks.

He remembered that in order to drive a tractor, he also asked for advice for several days like a brother who had studied in Lanxiang, there were many people there who could drive tractors, but in order to learn better, Yang Feng still modestly followed the brother with fox odor, bad breath and bad feet for several days.

Who let at that time, everyone said to learn excavator technology to find Lan Xiang!

At that time, Yang Feng naively thought that the excavator and the tractor were the same model, so Yang Feng used the technology of the excavator to drive the tractor.

Although he has had this experience, he still doesn't know anything about the high-end atmosphere, low-key luxury and connotation of the fully automatic and even a little modified Porsche limited series SU500.

"I just want to go home, is it so hard......"

After complaining, Yang Feng thought about it, and then dialed a phone call.

"Hey, under the Killer Son, specializing in all kinds of assassinations, all kinds of tracking, all kinds of leveling, what services do you need?"

“……”

"This customer, have you been stunned by the company's thoughtful service, tell you a good news, now place an order, kill one get one free, track the business and have special services, discounts!"

Yang Feng feels that his brain is not enough, and the killer company offers MLM? Track the full range of services for your business? Detective? Killer? Or is it neuropathy?

"Hey, talk, anyone? Is there anybody? ”

"Su Tu, it's me, I'm Yang Feng, come here, I won't place an order."

“……”

"Your sister, didn't the customer say it earlier!" Su Tu on the other side of the phone is about to go berserk, is it easy to make some extra money by himself, and he was heard by the opponent he lost a few days ago, how can he mix it up!

Yang Feng rubbed his head, feeling a slight pain.

"I'm looking for you something, come to me now, I need your help."

"I don't ......"

"Article 5 is attached to the gambling contract, any request of Yang Feng, as long as it does not violate benevolence and morality, the debtor must agree to it without objection!"

“…… Yang Feng...... You're ruthless......"

"I'll send the address to your phone, I hope your efficiency can keep up with my pace." Yang Feng hung up the phone and leaned comfortably on the leather seat of the Porsche.

Rich people really enjoy it, and Yang Feng feels that the softness and comfort of this chair is even better than his own bed.

The feeling in bed is not here, Yang Feng, who had just experienced a fight, actually felt a sense of drowsiness, and he slowly woke up until someone knocked on the car door outside.

Seeing the figure of the person outside the car, Yang Feng smiled faintly, and then opened the car door.

Su Tu looked at Yang Feng with an unhappy face, his previous demeanor was gone, since he had a fight with Yang Feng last time, he knew that he couldn't beat the change in front of him, and then he felt an extreme sense of regret in his heart.

He regretted that he should have beaten Yang Feng before he could beat him.

Of course, now it's all a floating cloud.

"What are you looking for me?"

"Be a driver." Yang Feng stood up, walked out, gave up the seat in the cab to Su Tu, and took the position of the co-pilot, looking at Su Tu in the car.

As a driver? Su Tu's eyes widened, and he woke himself up from bed in the middle of the night just to be your driver and help you drive, I am also a character with a head and a face, in that part of Lingnan, the people who drive for themselves have broken through the threshold, and now let me be your driver?

"Why? Why should I be your driver? Su Tu asked angrily.

Yang Feng glanced at Su Tu, who was full of anger, and said with a smile: "Because you can't beat me." ”

“……”

Bullying, this is Chiguoguo's bully! Su Tu felt like he was going to cry, if he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him, why did he say it so bluntly, revealing people's scars was not done by heroes!

Yang Feng looked at the master of Lingnan life-killing scholars in front of him speechlessly, tears were rolling in his eyes, and he looked like he was about to fall at any time.

"Alright, just kidding." Yang Feng said helplessly. "I'm looking for you to come and drive because I can't drive."

"What's that? You can't drive? Su Tu seemed to have discovered a new world, and directly sat in the driving seat of the Porsche, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to even know how to drive." ”

Yang Feng looked at Su Tu, who turned proud, and thought to himself: "This guy's tears are really worthless......

"Don't worry, isn't it just driving? No problem, let me drag race the little prince to let you experience the feeling of flying! Su Tu smiled lightly, then twisted the key, and the car shot out all of a sudden.

With a wanton smile on his face, Su Tu turned a small road after being proud.

He asked a little strangely: "Yang Feng, you seem to be doing well, the eldest lady actually gave you such a good car." ”

"It's not the car she gave me." Yang Feng pursed his lips.

Su Tu was even more surprised, and said, "Did you buy it yourself?" ”

Yang Feng shook his head in denial.

"And what's going on with this car?"

Yang Feng was a little tired now, listening to Su Tu's chattering and chattering, he felt a little irritable, so he said, "Did you see anything when you came over just now?" ”

Su Tu thought for a while, then nodded, and said: "There is a person who was beaten to half death not far from the park, his limbs are broken, it's really pitiful, the person who beat him is too immoral, he should call the hospital after the call, how can he be put there to block the way?" ”

"The car is his, and I broke his hands and feet."

Su Tu's hand shook, and he almost didn't drive the car into the ditch next to him, looking at Yang Feng with an indifferent face with an ugly face.

"You...... Did you grab this car? Will the police come and arrest us? ”