Chapter 12: The Slab Brick Incident
Feng Zhiwei froze, turned around slowly, pointed to his nose, and asked in disbelief: "Me?" Strong? Violent? You? β
The man smiled coquettishly, swept his sideburns, nodded amorously, and showed his torn clothes to Feng Zhiwei by the way: "Oh, you also tore my clothes, the evidence is ironclad." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Feng Zhi smiled slightly: "With Your Excellency's old face, the furrows on your face are enough to plant people to death, me?" Strong? Violent? You? β
"Hey, you have a little conscience, okay?" The man was in a hurry and sent a face straight to her, "I'm an old face?" Old? Old? β
Feng Zhiwei took a closer look, and had to admit that he was indeed speaking with a clear conscience just now, if this face was an old face, everyone in the world could enter the coffin.
Such a pretty face is very convincing, both men and women.
When the situation cannot be avoided, there is no need to avoid it.
This is an essay on the booklet just now, which she agrees with, Feng Zhi smiled and said, "Okay, save you, you let go first." β
The man slanted at her, feeling that this person could not be trusted, Feng Zhiwei did not struggle, so he half-turned around in his arms, and quickly broke his bun first.
Then he put the silk flowers he bought on his head.
The newly purchased foundation peach branch embroidered silk cloth unfolded and draped over his shoulders.
As soon as he raised his hand, he poured the ochre sauce of the sugar lotus root in the porcelain jar on his face, and after a burst of smearing, the jade skin immediately turned yellow and black.
Then he elbowed him and lifted him against the tree.
A series of actions were completed in one go, and before the person could react, Feng Zhiwei had already finished dealing with it, and the pursuers were already approaching.
What a fierce women's army.
First of all, it was a fat ****, a kitchen knife in his left hand, a cutting board in his right hand, a gun in his left hand and a stick in his right hand, which was very majestic.
followed by a group of warblers and swallows with a similar appearance and a slightly thinner body, with different colors of murder weapons in their hands, ranging from washboards to spatulas.
The group of people rushed violently, and the **** waved their knives and shouted: "Those who kill a thousand knives dare to carry the old lady on their backs!" I won't castrate you today, my surname is written upside down! β
Bigfoot rushed over, thinking that he would be able to catch his old man, but he didn't want to see a young man in Tsing Yi, who was leaning down and laughing with a ****.
Wearing silk flowers and embroidered robes, the young man covered her body, and the woman's exposed half of her face was slightly dark.
Hearing the human voice, the young man turned around, with a strange and ordinary face, with a little shock and unhappiness.
When Dai Hua **** saw so many people, he seemed to be ashamed, raised his sleeves to hide his face, and trembled timidly.
The two people in front of him, which one of them are not on the side of the enemy, I thought that I would catch my own **** ghost for this reason, and I never wanted to break other people's good things, the fat **** suddenly was a little embarrassed, nodded in embarrassment, and with a wave of his hand, the women's army suddenly roared away.
Under Feng Zhiwei's arm, the beautiful uncle let out a long breath.
Needing to smile and withdraw his arm, Feng Zhiwei stopped the other party and thanked him, and spread his hand, "Jiangnan Road produces four feet of embroidered gold flower silk cloth, five gold powder silk flowers from Fengyi Zhai, and one pound of glutinous rice sugar lotus root from Sifangzhai, a total of 16 taels and 8 yuan of silver, thank you." β
The man bent down and froze in half, raised his head in a long time, and said with a pout, "...... Can I owe it? β
Feng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Your Excellency entered the courtyard, and you didn't bring any money?" β
"What kind of skill is it to drift girls with money?" The man straightened his waist proudly, "It can make a woman in the dust willingly upside down, and it is the true character of a man." β
Feng Zhiwei looked him up and down, and nodded thoughtfully: "Yes, with your appearance, it's hard to say who is taking advantage of it." β
"You ......" Before the other party could show his green fangs, Feng Zhiwei had already said quickly: "You don't have to pay for the night crossing, and you have to pay the life-saving fee - your wife hasn't gone far yet!" β
The man was helpless, bowed his head and groped for a long time, handed over a small seal, and said, "This is Tian Huangshi's, it's worth a little money......
It is "worth a little money", and the finger on the market is a large piece of Tianhuangshi with good color, which is worth a thousand gold.
Feng Zhiwei took it with dissatisfaction, frowning: "...... Or is it more affordable to cash silver......" in your pocket.
The beautiful uncle kept watching her move, and suddenly said, "Are you this **** little guy?" It's a pity that a talent like you stoop to this fireworks place, do you want to change places? β
Feng Zhiwei waved his hand uninterestedly, "Thank you, forgive." β
"Then when did you change your mind, go to Shili Songshan outside the city to find me, and use this seal to find Xiao Xin."
Feng Zhiwei nodded perfunctorily, watching Uncle "Xiao Xin" sneak away like a thief, and suddenly stopped him.
"One more questionβYour Excellency's noble lady's surname?"
Uncle flattened his mouth: "...... King. β
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It was getting late, Feng Zhiwei went in from the back door, first went to Yanhong to send silk flowers, just about to push the door, the door curtain was lifted, and a person quickly rushed out, bumping into her, and then heard Yanhong's sharp voice, scolding: "Which bastard boy is from!" One or two pieces of silver dare to ask the old lady to spend the night! β
The man's face was full of shame, and he turned back angrily: "Young Master Ben looks at you, half a tael of silver is not worth it!" β
Feng Zhi was slightly stunned, he didn't expect to hide for half a day, but he still collided with Feng Hao, which was too uncompromising, and he didn't have any chance to come to ****.
Feng Hao didn't notice this little guy, he was trembling with anger, he just met a group of decent friends a few days ago, took him around to play, saw a lot of new things, and encouraged him to "taste the taste of women", saying that one or two silver was enough, and he didn't want to go to this Lanxiang Courtyard today, and the broken silver was directly taken out.
As soon as the curtain flicked the door, the red willow eyebrows stood upside down, and her fingers almost poked Feng Hao's nose: "Poor sour, go back to your mother's belly, if you want to prostitute your mother, it's still early!" β
Feng Hao has been petted since he was a child, how could he stand this kind of anger, and he stretched out his hand to fan Yan Yan's red slap: "Stinky cousin!" β
A hand suddenly came out of nowhere, gently intercepting his slap.
Feng Hao's face flushed, but he didn't struggle, and then he raised his eyes and saw the opposite, the yellow-faced little guy looking at him quietly.
Stunned, Feng Hao recognized Feng Zhiwei, and said with an "ah": "Sister-"
"Borrowing money? No! Feng Zhiwei quickly cut off his words, and owed Yan Hong, "Yan Hong girl, this is a fellow ......"
"It's really a bun......" Yan Hong muttered, waving her hand, Feng Hao still wanted to theorize, and was already dragged out by Feng Zhiwei.
Feng Hao was still indignant when he came out of the yard, and scolded: "Slut! Only the silver! β
Feng Zhiwei didn't even have the mind to teach him a lesson, his mother has always been partial to him, especially in the past few years, what is the use of saying a few words lightly?
She didn't care about Feng Hao, Feng Hao refused to let her go, she had nowhere to vent her resentment, she didn't like anyone, she tilted her head and squinted at Feng Zhiwei: "Sister, why are you in that dirty place?" Innocent women, how can they be so shameless? Aren't you afraid of tarnishing my Feng family's reputation? β
Feng Zhi turned his head slightly and looked at Feng Hao incredulously - he only felt that his mother favored his son, which was not necessarily a good thing for Feng Hao, but he didn't expect that people could be spoiled to such a point that they didn't know what to do, not to mention their character, they couldn't even find their conscience.
Her dark eyes were shining in the twilight, and the abyss whirlpool was cold and secluded, and Feng Hao shrank when she saw it, and then she heard his sister, who had always been gentle, bite the gold and jade word by word.
"No matter how ashamed I amuse, I won't use my mother's hard-earned money to go to **** amusement; No matter how insulting I am, I am not as good as the only male member of the Feng family, and I cheated money and prostituted at the age of 14. β
"Who cheated money and prostitutes!" Feng Hao jumped up as if he had been stepped on by his tail, his face with red lips and white teeth twisted, and he was furious, "You planted it!" Frame! Shameless! Falsely! β
Feng Zhi sneered slightly, "It seems that you are better at this way." β
Feng Hao choked for a moment, thinking of Feng Zhiwei's current situation, after all, he was a little weak-hearted, and he was about to speak for a while, when suddenly a large group of people came over laughing, and one of them greeted Feng Hao: "Ah Hao, have you had a good time?" β
"A tael of silver is a rich shot, and the girls must rush to recommend their own pillow seats?" A young man in a gorgeous dress squeezed his eyebrows and looked playful.
"That is, if Young Master Hao likes it, he will take care of someone? A tael of silver, that's enough! β
The crowd burst into laughter.
Feng Hao's face turned pale, Feng Zhi looked at it coldly, knowing that this was the group of sons and brothers mentioned in the conversation between his mother and Hao'er before, Feng Hao went out very little, had no money, and had no chance to walk between the mansions of big households, how did he know these people?
Feng Hao was young and vigorous, how could he withstand such a sarcasm in person, and said angrily: "Do you think I really can't take out anything valuable? Wait! β
He turned around angrily and left, Feng Zhiwei's intuition was not good, this kid wouldn't go home in anger and rummage through his mother's private collection, right? Quickly grabbed him and shouted: "Don't go crazy! β
Feng Hao struggled: "Get out of the way!" Get out of the way! Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! β
Feng Zhiwei was angry and funny, she raised her hand and dragged him to the corner, she did chores for the man in the wide robe during this time, and unconsciously grew a lot of strength, Feng Hao couldn't struggle, the two of them were crappy in the corner, Feng Zhiwei pressed his younger brother, and said angrily: "What do you want to do?" Are you not ashamed enough? β
Feng Hao's neck stalked, and he continued to send his eldest young master's temper: "Don't be humiliated!" β
Feng Zhiwei was thinking about today's events, Feng Hao suddenly made this group of friends, suddenly went to prostitution, and now he was forced to be like this, somehow, he always felt that this seemingly ordinary thing was a little weird and unsettling.
She was a little distracted, and she couldn't help but a mud gold fan entered between the two, and the young man who spoke first just now smiled and groaned: "What are you two talking about here?" β
He glanced at the handsome Feng Hao, and suddenly smiled mysteriously, and said: "Isn't it that you have no money to be kicked out by your cousin, don't be afraid, Brother Hao, you look so good, I will introduce you, any prince's mansion to accompany ****, coming out is enough for you to pack ten watches to play for a year!" β
"Smack!"
Before the end of the last note, blood bloomed in the air, splashing brightly, and the young man's eyes suddenly straightened, and with a short "ah", he fell to the ground with a bang.
At the same time, there was also a half blood-stained brick in Feng Hao's hand.
Young Master Feng, at that moment just now, it was rare to slap someone's head open with such a swift brick.
"Murder!"
The sound of slapping bricks alarmed the other teenagers who were waiting on the other side of the wall, and one person probed over, saw the underground boy, and immediately exclaimed like a chicken.
The exclamation of the transposition woke up the stunned two, Feng Zhiwei said that his heart was not good, and he reached out to drag Feng Hao and wanted to pull him to run away, but as soon as his hand was stretched out, Feng Hao suddenly shoved the bloodstained brick in his hand into her hand!
Then he turned over and climbed out of a short wall behind him, and with a bang seemed to be planted on the other side of the wall, but he didn't stop getting up and running away.
Feng Zhiwei's first reaction was to throw away the bricks in his hand, but it was too late, and the group of rich teenagers had already rushed over and shouted in unison:
"Catch this man, he killed someone!"