Du Zhongtao next to him didn't expect Zhang Long to move a gun, but thinking of Qin Feng's skills, he could only subdue him by using a gun, and now seeing that Qin Feng was controlled, Du Zhongtao stepped forward.

"Zhang Shao, this guy likes to pretend to be forced, but if he pretends in front of you, he is looking for his own death. ”

"That's right, don't think that you will show off your power in front of Ben Shao with a three-legged cat kung fu, now I will make you kneel, and then slap yourself a hundred times, and then I will consider sparing your life!" Zhang Long pinched his chin and said coldly.

Looking at Qin Feng, who was unmoved, Du Zhongtao slapped the table and shouted: "Boy, you are so deaf, haven't you heard Zhang Shao's words?"

"Uncle Wu, this kid refuses to be obedient, give him a little hardship!" Zhang Long commanded the middle-aged man with the gun.

Uncle Wu's cold face didn't have half an expression, he walked in front of Qin Feng and said, "Young man, why are you so bothered, bow your head for the time being, no one will laugh at you." ”

Qin Feng glanced at him disdainfully, and sneered: "You are also a member of the army, and you are willing to be someone else's lackey, do you really think that the gun in your hand can threaten?"

Uncle Wu smiled and said, "I admit that you have some ability, but I am very sure that as long as you dare to act rashly, the bullet will immediately blow your head." ”

"Uncle Wu, what nonsense to talk to him, break one of his legs for me first, and I'll be responsible for what happens!" Zhang Long said impatiently: "Damn, I don't believe it, this kid's bones will be so hard, break his legs, it seems that he can't kneel!"

"Slow down!" Just as Uncle Wu was about to make a move, Qin Feng spoke.

Hearing Qin Feng's voice, Zhang Long's face smiled even more, patted his thigh excitedly, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid, right, I'll just say, how can there be people who are not afraid of death now." ”

"If you're afraid, kneel down and slap yourself a hundred times, Ben Shao will be happy, so I'll spare you. ”

Qin Feng took out a card made of white jade from his pocket, threw it at Xu Er next to him, and said unhurriedly: "Ke'er, please call the phone number above." ”

"This ......," the permission child took the card.

At this time, Qin Feng also asked her to call for help, you must know that the Zhang family's status in Linchuan is too big, who can Qin Feng find to come over to intercede!

Besides, no one has such a big face!

Zhang Long was stunned and said with a smile: "Boy, you still don't give up!"

Looking at the security guard who was about to move, Zhang Long waved his hand and said, "Don't move, let him fight, I want to see who dares to take care of our Zhang family's affairs in Linchuan, and it just makes this guy die." ”

"Zhang Shao, your trick is really powerful, you are making him slowly despair in hope!" Du Zhongtao patted his ass.

Zhang Long said with a smile: "That's right, give him ten minutes, after ten minutes, if this kid doesn't call someone, it won't be as simple as a hundred slaps, kneeling and slapping him is too cheap, and then break his legs, and then strip off his clothes and hang them at the door of the hotel." ”

Xu Er was even more worried after hearing this, if this was really the case, with the pride in Qin Feng's heart, he might commit suicide at that time!

She was still hesitating whether to make this call, and couldn't help but persuade: "Qin Feng, or let's bow our heads once!"

Qin Feng was not nervous at all, and said indifferently: "Ke'er, don't be afraid, let's call!"

Xu Er's hand holding the phone was a little trembling, and she was in no mood to look at the card, so she dialed the numbers on it with a slight trembling.

Zhang Long looked at Xu Er and Qin Feng with a playful expression, and said lightly: "Let him fight, this young master will not give anyone face today." ”

Xu Er finally pressed the dial button with apprehension.

In the Zhang family's villa, Zhang Bancheng was already able to get out of bed and walk at this time, and his appetite was surprisingly good these days, he had eaten three bowls of rice this morning, and drank a bowl of soup, and his spirit was getting better and better.

"Dad, that Doctor Qin is really a god, after a few pills, your body has begun to improve. Zhang Feiyue said happily.

Zhang Bancheng said with a smile: "I'll just say that Chinese medicine is powerful, this Chinese medicine is powerful, but it's still much worse than my master." ”

"Oh, Dad, you still have Master, why haven't I heard you say it?" Zhang Feiyue rarely heard his father mention the past, and he couldn't help but be interested.

Zhang Bancheng's face immediately flowed with fascination, and his tone became a little hurried: "My master is a real master, not only good at medicine, but also a real master, I always wanted to apprentice to the master back then, but the master said that I was not talented, and only passed on a few tricks of kung fu, so he drove me down the mountain, and I relied on these few tricks of kung fu to make the Zhang family gain a firm foothold in Linchuan." ”

After speaking, Zhang Bancheng untied his clothes, exposed the tattoo on his shoulder, and said, "Haven't you kept asking me what this tattoo means? This is the symbol of my master's sect!"

Zhang Feiyue was shocked and asked curiously, "Father, why haven't I heard you about this before?"

Zhang Bancheng said a little sadly: "It's not that I don't say it, but I don't have the face to say it, after being driven down by the master, the master didn't let me say his name, and he didn't let me go back to him." I almost died this time, and I'm afraid that if I don't say anything more, I'm afraid I won't have a chance. ”

"Why is that?" Zhang Feiyue asked.

Zhang Bancheng said bitterly: "Don't look at our Zhang family's big business now, but this achievement can't enter the master's eyes, and I don't have the face to see the master, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to meet the master and his old man in this life." ”

Zhang Feiyue heard his father's feelings, but he didn't think so, his father's age was more than eighty, if his father's master was still alive, at least a hundred years old, it is estimated that he would have turned into a handful of loess.

"Master, Master, his old man may no longer be ......there," Zhang Feiyue comforted.

"Smack!" Zhang Bancheng slapped on the table, his silver-white hair stood on end, and roared angrily: "Little bastard, shut your stinky mouth, Master and his old man must still be alive, this little bastard, dare to say a word of nonsense, see if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you!"

Zhang Feiyue didn't expect his father to lose such a big temper, and hurriedly admitted his mistake: "Father, my old man must still be alive!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Bancheng sat down with no dissipation.

At this time, Zhang Feiyue's private phone rang, he glanced at the phone, it was an unknown number, and he was a little hesitant to answer it, but when he thought of his private number, very few people knew it.

"Why are you looking at Lao Tzu, you don't answer the phone yet!" Zhang Bancheng glared at his son.

Zhang Feiyue answered the phone with a wry smile, and a woman's voice came from inside, and the woman's voice was a little panicked: "Hey, hello, I'm Qin Feng's friend, he is in some trouble now, can you help him?"

(End of chapter)