"But as far as I know, Su Xiyu and his father should be incompatible, right?" Chen Feng threw the burnt cigarette butt into the ashtray and looked at him and said slowly.

Messy Pickaxe nodded and looked at Chen Feng and said, "Well, yes, that girl is indeed at odds with his father, and the two have not been in contact for more than ten years." However, this girl, like his father Su Xinghai, has an amazing talent in business. From a college student who has just graduated, to now being in charge of a large enterprise with a market value of nearly 10 billion yuan, and becoming one of the top figures in Shanghai, it has only been ten years. Although there are some Su family factors behind this, if you don't have this talent, you can't make this achievement with the support of the family alone."

"No wonder the millions of Land Rover said that they would change without even blinking their eyes, it turns out that this girl is so rich!" Chen Feng pinched his chin and pursed his lips and said slowly. He knew that Su Xiyu was not bad for money, but he didn't expect to be rich. I can't help but sigh in my heart that nearly 10 billion yuan, when will this be the end, even if it is empty, it can feed several generations. After a pause, he continued to ask, "Do you know why their father and daughter are stiff? What about Su Xinghai's personality? ”

Since he promised Su Xiyu to accompany her home to have a look, Chen Feng felt that it was necessary to know a little about the situation. The father and daughter are already very unhappy, in case they accidentally say the wrong thing, make them old and dead, and make the relationship between the father and daughter even more stiff, then they will become sinners for the ages. Besides, with his current relationship with Su Xiyu, there will only be more and more communication with Su Xinghai in the future, so it is good to be prepared to understand his personality in advance.

"Su Xinghai acted calmly and decisively, and he was bold and uninhibited. As for the reason why the relationship between father and daughter is stiff, it is very simple, Su Xinghai wanted to marry her to the Bai family, but the girl was unwilling. Because of this incident, he ran away from home in a fit of anger, and he has been gone for more than ten years until now. Messy Pickaxe leaned back on the sofa, looked at Chen Feng with malicious intent, and said with a wicked smile: "Crazy, you care so much about that girl, you shouldn't like her, right!?" It just so happens that I know Su Xinghai, if you really like that girl, I can help you match, if this thing really happens, I don't want you to give me any red envelopes, just give me the little guy as an apprentice. What do you think? After saying that, the messy pickaxe's eyes lit up, and he stared straight at the little one.

"Get out, I don't need you to interfere in Lao Tzu's affairs. You also died of this heart about the little guy's apprenticeship, and Lao Tzu will be worse than you when he teaches him personally?! On the other hand, what should I do. Chen Feng looked at the messy pickaxe with disdain, and waved his hand in disgust.

Seeing Chen Feng's appearance like this, the messy pickaxe couldn't help but pouted with disdain, and said with the same disdain: "Cut, it's stingy, why didn't I find out before." If you are careless in making friends, I knew that you were such a person, I shouldn't have been friends with you in the first place, be careful that I put on small shoes for you in front of Su Xinghai. ”

"It's not too late to know, you can choose not to recognize me as a friend. As for whether or not to wear small shoes for me in front of Su Xinghai, I don't care. However, the affair you did overseas a few years ago may spread throughout China tomorrow, and you know that I am a person, and I have never been merciful to people who are not friends. I'm just a notorious killer that everyone shouts about, and I don't care what people think of me. As for you! Chen Feng paused, the corners of his mouth turned up, and a sly smile appeared on his face, and then he returned to normal. Eyes glancing at the messy pickaxe. said casually: "That's a big celebrity who is famous in the whole of China, admired and known as the Sword God, if they know this, I'm afraid it's not good?" What if I'm adding more oil and vinegar!? ”

Threats, absolutely threats, naked threats!

The messy pickaxe's face was black, the corners of his mouth twitched constantly, and he couldn't help but scold Chen Feng for being despicable and shameless. This madman is too dark and cheap. Don't look at the usual cynical and harmless animals, but if you pit people, it will not be soft at all, and you will definitely go to death, and you will never give up if you don't pit death. Since Chen Feng can say such things, then he will definitely be able to do such a thing. At the same time, the messy pickaxe was also extremely depressed, he really had plans to trap Chen Feng, who let this kid ravage him like before, he had long wanted to take revenge, but he never had a chance. Now it's hard to catch it once, but I don't want to be told by my own mouth. If you don't talk too much just now, how good it would be to give him a stick in secret!

Although he scolded in his heart, he smiled on his face: "Look at what you said, am I such a person with a messy pickaxe?" You and I have been friends for so many years, and you still don't know who I am? Hehe, don't you see that? A joke is a joke. Seeing that the atmosphere was more serious, he made a joke, can I pit you? Don't get so excited, hehehehehe! ”

The atmosphere is serious and fart, joking, and tricking the ghosts. With his sullen personality, he is joking on his lips, and he must be holding a bad stomach in his heart. Chen Feng was extremely despised in his heart, but a very friendly and sincere smile appeared on his face, like a spring breeze, blowing away the haze accumulated in his heart, and as if he could communicate the spiritual bond between people. He nodded slowly and said, "Well, it's okay to joke, in fact, I just made a joke." But little sword, you! You know, I'm a guy who looks strong on the outside, but I'm actually very fragile on the inside. What you said just now is really true! Chen Feng sighed and shook his head as he spoke, and said with a sad face: "My fragile heart is as painful as being pricked by a needle, you and I have been friends for so many years, I really can't imagine that you would say such hurtful words." Ay! I feel like I don't believe in friendship anymore."

“”

The messy pickaxe was completely speechless, and he really wanted to kill himself by crashing into the tofu. This kid is so shameless, his fragile heart hurts as if he has been pricked by a needle! Bah, what fucking bullshit! His iron heart was harder than a meteorite outside the sky. Now he still says that his soul is fragile, who will believe this. But before he could speak, Chen Feng's voice slowly sounded again.

"That, little sword! You see, if you hurt your old friends like this, you must be unhappy in your heart, and you always want to make a difference. to apologize to me, right? I know something so thousand, and you're probably too embarrassed to show it. If you don't make a move with your assets, it will be 1.8 million yuan. After a pause, he blinked at him and continued: "Besides, I'm embarrassed to ask for too much if you give too much, just give a few million flowers casually, they are all old friends, don't be too polite." ”

"Get out, get out of here, get out of here!"

Listening to Chen Feng's words, the messy pickaxe instantly roared.

That's not too much, so how much is too much? Hundreds of millions, billions, or tens of billions? The messy pickaxe vomited blood, and slapped his heart flat, why didn't he die! Open your mouth is to give millions of flowers casually, you are welcome, do you really think that Lao Tzu's money is blown by the wind, and the water is not flowing?

At this time, in the study of a villa far away in the capital, on a Taishi chair made of iron pear wood, an old man with his eyes closed was sitting. There was also a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties and had an extraordinary momentum standing beside him.

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the middle-aged man beside him said softly: "Dad, the affairs of the ancient palace have been dealt with, the third batch of black feathers has also been taken back, and the fourth and fifth batches are also training, I believe it will not be long before they will return one after another." ”

Hearing this, the old man did not open his eyes or speak, but just sat on the chair and nodded slowly, and he was back to his original state.

"However, two of the six black feathers sent to Zhang's house have died, and this blow" said the middle-aged man paused, his eyes exposed a terrifying murderous intent, and his face was gloomy as water. Said coldly and ruthlessly: "Moreover, the deaths of Xiang Er and Zuo Quan seem to be related to the killing of those two black feathers." "The voice is chilling, and people can't help but feel chills in their backs!

Suddenly, the old man who closed his eyes opened his eyes, and two beams of cold light shot out, as if they were about to pierce the sky and pierce the sky. As if the murderous aura of the essence was raging, an extremely cold aura filled the entire study. In just an instant, this terrifying murderous aura receded like a tide, and then he closed his eyes and recuperated, with a look of Mount Tai pressing on the top and his face did not change. said calmly: "The six people sent to the Zhang family should be the second batch of black feathers who are still in the experimental stage." ”

"Yes, it's the second batch of black feathers that are still in the experimental stage." Hearing this, the middle-aged man replied in a deep voice.

The old man nodded, opened his eyes again, looked at the middle-aged man and muttered for a moment, and said flatly: "It's not simple, even if it's still in the experimental stage, it's not something that ordinary people can kill." After a pause, the old man asked, "Can you find out who did it?" ”

The middle-aged man nodded when he heard this, and said coldly: "Those two black feathers were killed by a young man named Chen Feng. ”

"Chen Feng?"

"When did such an amazing boy come out?" The old man whispered to himself, then looked at the middle-aged man and said, "What is the origin of this Chen Feng?" Caught or not? ”

"Not yet." The middle-aged man shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Dad, this Chen Feng is not only extremely mysterious but also extremely strange, as if he suddenly jumped out of a stone. Everything about his past is blank, and we have no way to find out, even Long Yan doesn't know his identity. The middle-aged man paused, his brows furrowed tighter, and his tone remained unchanged: "And this Chen Feng is now living with the girl from the Su family, which is why we haven't started to arrest people for a long time." ”

Seeing that the old man was silent, the middle-aged man continued: "The current situation is grim, and it is not easy to cause more incidents."

But before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the old man waving his hand, and then frowned again, and lowered his head in contemplation. Seeing this, the middle-aged man on the side also frowned and pondered.

After a moment, the old man slowly raised his head, looked at the middle-aged man and frowned and asked, "How could Su Xinghai's daughter live with him?" ”