Qian Zhaohui looked at Yan Feng, and Yan Feng suddenly said angrily: "I said Jin Dong, you said this to frame Ah Hui for killing Prince Junyue, but are you a pig, please think about it with your head, will Ah Hui be as stupid as you, killing people in his own territory, and falling into the hands of others?" It's really a crime that you want to add without words, Jin Dong's inference is too nonsense and far-fetched, and anyone with a brain will not believe it. ”

After Yan Feng finished speaking, he saw that Jin Hongxiao wanted to speak, so he continued to say to Ma Junkun: "Prince Junkun, you won't believe it, right?" ”

Ma Junkun pondered, if I believe it, wouldn't it be brainless, this boss is really powerful.

"I don't believe it." Ma Junkun said without thinking.

Jin Hongxiao originally wanted to blame Yan Feng for scolding him as a pig, but in the end, Ma Junkun didn't believe it, what could he say?

Yan Feng said: "Yes, Prince Junkun doesn't believe it anymore, who will believe it?" ”

The subtext of Yan Feng's sentence is that Ma Junkun is an idiot and stupid, he has no brains, he doesn't believe it, others have a little brain, so naturally they don't believe it.

But Ma Junkun didn't hear this, he felt a little awkward, alas, thinking about it, China's language and culture for 5,000 years are broad and profound, and the foolish people of a small country who are a little bigger know something.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Jin Hongxiao was so angry, Ma Junkun had a helpless expression on his face, Yan Feng continued: "Ah Hui and I usually listen to small songs, drink small wine, appreciate small flowers, play chess, and watch TV, how can we kill people?" And I often say, don't tell me about these fights and killings, I ...... faint."

Everyone began to roll their eyes when they heard this, and some people felt nauseous, thinking: What kind of boss is this?

Jin Hongxiao knew that today was destined to be in vain, and said with a forced smile: "Since this matter is a misunderstanding, then we won't bother." ”

"Jin Dong, please stay, the Qian family is so easy for the two of them to enter and exit at will, it's too inferior, right?"

Jin Hongxiao's face sank: "What do you want?" ”

Yan Feng grinned and said: "I didn't think about it, I just wanted to invite Jin Dong and Prince Junkun to sit down and drink two glasses of wine, I don't think Jin Dong will not lose face, right?" ”

After speaking, he turned to Ma Junkun and said: "Besides, Prince Junkun has come from afar, even if I have low ability, I am willing to do some landlord friendship and make some modest efforts to help you find the murderer of your younger brother." I also know that you are sad in your heart, after all, it was your own brother who died, and it was not a dog or a cat passerby A and a passer-by B. But people can't be resurrected after death, the old doesn't go and the new doesn't come, you can ask your parents to work hard and give you a younger brother. ”

Ma Junkun heard that Yan Feng wanted to help him find the murderer, and he comforted himself with a sincere face, and he was a little moved, so he sat down and was embarrassed to leave.

Jin Hongxiao saw that Ma Junkun sat down and didn't leave, his nose was almost crooked, this fool, people are playing with you, you are still licking your face and being abused here, I will give you a lung!

But he was still counting on others, so he had to sit down again with a cold face.

"Thank you Yan Shao for building yì, but my mother has passed away and can't give me a brother anymore." Ma Junkun said in blunt Chinese.

Yan Feng scolded secretly in his heart: "What an idiot, is this Jianyì?" ”

But he sighed: "That's a pity." ”

Qian Zhaohui interjected: "I think Jin Dong looks quite similar to Prince Junkun, so it's better for you to be Prince Junkun's younger brother." Anyway, people are also affected by you to death, and it is better to settle the dispute, and everyone comes out to mix, and it is not necessary to fight and kill at every turn, and peace is precious. ”

Jin Hongxiao's face became ugly, and he scolded Qian Zhaohui's eighteenth generation ancestor in his heart, who said that he was killed by me? Besides, my long jade tree is in the wind, where is it like this dead dwarf, what kind of eyes do you have.

Looking at Yan Feng's weird smile again, he couldn't help but tremble, thinking that these two boys were all the way, and there was no good thing.

Jin Hongxiao smiled dryly: "Prince Junkun is handsome and chic, I can't even shoot a horse, how can I be like Prince Junkun?" Hui Shao laughed. ”

Yan Feng stared at Jin Hongxiao for a long time and said, "At first glance, the two of them are really nothing alike." ”

Jin Hongxiao hurriedly continued: "That's, it's not like it at all." ”

"But if you take a closer look, it's really getting more and more similar, Jin Dong is alive and well as a domestic prince of Junyue, that demeanor, that temperament, tsk, it's the same. If Prince Junkun doesn't dislike it, he will recognize Jin Dong's younger brother, and I will be the matchmaker, oh, it is a testimony, the two are brothers, they share blessings and difficulties, and Jin Dong must also work hard to devote himself to the great cause of China-Malaysia friendship. ”

Yan Feng is like a matchmaker who opens her eyes and talks nonsense.

Although Ma Junyue's death is a good thing for Ma Junkun, after all, blood is thicker than water, and now after Qian Zhaohui and Yan Feng said it, looking at the two of them with firm and stern faces, as if what they said was the truth, and then looking at Jin Hongxiao, who couldn't cry or laugh, the more he looked at it, the more cordial he became.

Once the hallucination occurs, it is difficult to disappear, Ma Junkun has tears in his eyes, he is excited, he has just hung up his brother, and then he recognizes a new brother, which can be regarded as not losing or earning.

He turned to the crowd and asked, "Like?" ”

Qin Shihao and the others immediately nodded: "Like, the colossus is incomparable, carved out of a mold." ”

Ma Junkun patted his thigh and said excitedly: "Okay, that's it, I'll recognize Hongxiao's younger brother." ”

Yan Feng said again: "By the way, Prince Junkun, in order to show your sincerity, I will ask the king to let Jin Dong enter the royal family, and change his surname to Ma from now on, in this way, although the king has lost a son, and now he has another one, I think even if Prince Junkun does not find the murderer of Brother Ling, the king will not blame you." ”

Ma Junkun thinks about it, he has been in China for so long, and he has no clue about tracking down the murderer, and it seems that the murderer cannot be traced.

This Jin Hongxiao is already very familiar with the royal family, and the Jin family is also famous in the whole Southeast Asia, if Jin Hongxiao is really changed to Ma, the king may really be very satisfied and no longer blame him.

"Yan Shao, what you said makes sense." Ma Junkun nodded.

When Jin Hongxiao heard this, he was suddenly excited, and almost knelt down and shouted that the hero spared his life, if he just bowed to Ma Junkun, it would be a good thing, but if he changed his surname to Ma, those old guys of the Jin family would not dismantle him.

He hated it, he couldn't wait to chop Yan Feng and Qian Zhaohui into eight pieces of meat puree to make adult barbecued pork buns and eat them.

Jin Hongxiao forced himself to squeeze out a smile and said: "Prince Junkun really looks up to it, how can I be worthy of being your brother." If I let the elders in the family know that I and Prince Junkun have married privately and entered the royal family, it will kill me. Why don't you wait until I go back and consult with the elders in the family before making a decision? ”

Yan Feng didn't wait for Prince Junkun to speak, and said: "This is bad, Jin Dong has many excuses, do you think Prince Junkun is unworthy?" ”

Jin Hongxiao hurriedly said: "Yan Shao, don't spew blood." I didn't mean that, I just ...... Just ......"

A layer of fine beads of sweat oozed from Jin Hongxiao's head, he was usually a gushing sophist, but now when he met Yan Feng, he met his nemesis, and knocked down the muzzle of the gun.

Yan Feng is just playing tricks on them, it doesn't have to make do with the two of them, the purpose is to divide the two, if Jin Hongxiao really enters the royal family, then it's okay?

But he was sure that Jin Hongxiao didn't have the guts, he just wanted him to not be able to go up and down.

Since he wants to engage Jin Hongxiao, he has already figured out his bottom clearly, the Jin family is a very large family, there are a lot of antiques in the family, and all of them are old stubborn who can't eat the ancients, if Jin Hongxiao changes his surname to Ma, it is estimated that he will have to pick his skin.

"Alas, since Jin Dong is unwilling, forget it, let's have a drink."

Yan Feng will accept it when he sees it, if he forces Jin Hongxiao to be anxious at this time, he won't have to play, he hasn't played enough.

Jin Hongxiao saw that he was no longer entangled in this matter, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately said: "It's good to drink, it's good to drink!" ”

Yan Feng gave Qian Zhaohui a look, and Qian Zhaohui immediately shouted loudly: "Come on, bring me everything." ”

Soon, a few subordinates brought boxes of things, all kinds of famous wines, drinks, everything.

Just when Jin Hongxiao and Ma Junkun wondered why they even brought the drink, Yan Feng brought a large wine glass, grabbed XO, Remy Martin, Louis XVI, beer, Erguotou, Wuliangye, wine, Pepsi, and fresh oranges, and poured them into a cup.

That new variety of drink has a special color, like, poison? Jin Hongxiao and Ma Junkun's faces also changed when they saw this wine.

Yan Feng handed the wine to Jin Hongxiao, who was very reluctant, and said: "This is called 'Chinese and Western Combination', which I carefully concocted, Jin Dong don't lose face." ”

Jin Hongxiao's pig face turned into a bitter gourd face, and he secretly scolded in his heart: Your uncle, is it called careful concoction?

Yan Feng poured himself a cup of Erguotou, raised his glass and said, "It's a guest from afar, I'll do it first as a respect!" ”

After drinking it all, when the body opened his mouth and applauded loudly, he said, "Heroic! ”

Mr. Jin Hongxiao looked at this other, strange, liquid, and melancholy.

"Drink, isn't Jin Dong not giving face?" Yan Feng's face sank.

Jin Hongxiao knew that he was destined to bleed today, so he just wanted to be able to walk out of Qian's house safely, closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and poured the wine in the cup.

It was so hard to drink this inexplicably expensive dying liquid, it felt so awkward! The smell is really indescribable, so many good things are improvised, and there is that terrible smell, like a rancid pot of water.

"Delicious, isn't it?" Yan Feng asked expectantly.

Jin Hongxiao is a top student in a higher education institution, he has been a good student since he was a child, and the teacher taught him not to lie and to be an honest child in kindergarten, but he still decided to tell a lie: "It tastes good." ”

The words in his heart were, "It's so bad!"

"Delicious and another drink."

Yan Feng's movements are so fast, a cup of awesome drinks in an instant, and the 'combination of Chinese and Western' is newly baked.

"This cup, I salute Jin Dong and thank my Allure baby for receiving Jin Dong's care when he was studying abroad." Yan Feng blinked as he spoke.

Speaking of Nie Chengcheng, a trace of hatred flashed in Jin Hongxiao's eyes, and then he took the wine glass and drank it in one gulp to cover it up.

"Haha, good wine, good wine."

Jin Hongxiao admired against his will, and his stomach was protesting: What is this, why are you torturing me like this?

"Huh? Jin Dong, why did you do it yourself, I want to respect you, since you like to drink, let's have another drink, don't drink it first this time, let's have a relationship, isn't it easy to drink in the future? Just come often. ”

Yan Feng said and poured another cup for Jin Hongxiao.

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