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Yan Feng's eyes froze, and he said coldly: "If you are here to intercede for the Tian family, I will sell you a face and let Tian Chushan go, but if you come to threaten me, I'm sorry, tomorrow the Tian family will receive the head of that kid from Tian Chushan." ”

He is willing to accept friendship, but he will never accept threats, and since he has already taken his steps, he will never take them back.

Wu Yongcai sighed helplessly and said: "Okay, just think that I am asking for a favor for the Tian family, and it can be regarded as repaying the Tian family's immortal human debt, from now on, the two will not owe each other, whether they are enemies or friends in the future, it depends on the will of God." ”

Yan Feng was stunned and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Listening to Wu Yongcai's words, he had the intention of drawing a clear line with the Tian family.

Wu Yongcai snorted coldly, glared at his eyes and said, "What do you mean?" Who told Lao Tzu to owe that bastard a greater favor than the Tian family, now it's okay, people don't know where they died, and Lao Tzu wants to be a nanny for his little cub, Lao Tzu really owes you the Yan family in his last life, and he wants to pay it back as a cow and a horse in this life, I'll "fuck"! ”

Yan Feng grinned, this old boy is not as simple as a university professor, it is estimated that like Guo Huaimin, he was also a master who could stir up wind and rain before, and he had a lot to do with that dead old ghost, and now he has to stand up.

Although Yan Feng felt that with his own strength, it was not much difficult to win Huhai, and there was no need for people like Guo Huaimin and Wu Yongcai.

But he also knows that if he wants to rely on iron-blooded means, he can only be in the limelight for a while, compared to fighting, these old guys can't catch up with them when they take off their shoes, but when it comes to the art of power and scheming, it is estimated that they are really not their opponents. The best master of the flower capital 220

"I'll sell you a favor and let that little cub go back, but I have to say ugly things ahead, if they come to provoke me again, it will be useless for the king of heaven to intercede." Murderous intent flashed in Yan Feng's eyes.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure, use Tian Chushan to exchange Wu Yongcai, an old fox, without losing money.

Out of Wu Yongcai's office, Yan Feng took out the phone, dialed it, and said, "Did he speak?" ”

Shura's charming voice came from the other side of the phone: "With my shot, he can make him open his mouth even if he is a stone." ”

"Who?"

"Jin Hongxiao."

Yan Feng's eyes were cold, it seemed that he really underestimated that kid, and casually dispatched the three masters of Fang, it seems that he, the prince of oil, is really not covered.

"In addition, news has also come from Rakshasa, Yunxiao International is analyzing Allure International, it is estimated that eighty percent of them are not holding back any good fart, do you want to stifle it in advance?"

"No, you can't catch a fish with a hook without bait, so let's give him a little sweetness first."

Yan Feng's gaze condensed, the prince of oil? It should be very interesting, if you don't peel off a layer of his skin, how can you be worthy of his identity of pretending to be "forced"?

"Giggles, you're trying to break it again, but I like it."

"Since Tian Chushan has spoken, let's let it go."

Yan Feng quickly hung up the phone, Shura's voice was too much, he was afraid that goosebumps would fall to the ground, your uncle, a good man doesn't do it, pretend to be a woman every day, is it worthy of his third leg?

A faint fragrance wafted by, and Yan Feng's heart suddenly shook, it was her!

When I turned around, I saw a girl standing next to Wang Li, tall and tall, wearing a peaked cap and not being able to see her face clearly. The best master of the flower capital 220

Wang Li also found Yan Feng, turned her head to look at the girl wearing a peaked cap next to her, her face was a little unnatural, and she didn't say hello in the end.

Yan Feng stared at Lu Qinyao, Lu Qinyao seemed to feel it, raised his head and "revealed" a beautiful face, but his gaze at Yan Feng was full of strangeness.

Yan Feng felt that something was stinging in his heart, and turned around and left, there are some things that should be gone with the wind, but as he walked, he actually reached the grove.

It was in this grove that he and Lu Qinyao bumped into Wang Li and other men fooling around, and after teaching Wang Li a lesson, he announced that Lu Qinyao was his person.

Now the grove is still there, but Lu Qinyao is no longer there.

Suddenly, a young man with a thin body rushed out of the grove, and a group of people brandished clubs and chased after them.

The young man didn't expect someone to appear in front of him, so he wanted to bypass Yan Feng and run past him. One of the pursuers threw the long stick in his hand. It hit the young man right on the back.

The man was suddenly hit by this heavy blow, and his body staggered forward a few steps, just in front of Yan Feng.

Before the man fell, the group of men chasing after him quickly ran up. Surrounding the man who had fallen in front of Yan Feng in the middle, a bareheaded young man stepped forward and kicked him fiercely with the leather shoes he was wearing.

Yan Feng looked at this scene without any expression on his face, such a thing had nothing to do with him, glanced at it, turned around and was about to leave.

"Stop." He was kicking and slapping the short, bald head at his feet and shouted.

Yan Feng glanced back, then turned around again and walked forward.

"Fuck you, our brother Guang told you to stop. Are you deaf? A young man with yellow hair shining with gold on his ears and at least five or six pairs of studs ran forward to stop Yan Feng and scolded.

"Your business has nothing to do with me, I just don't see anything."

Yan Feng turned his head and said lightly, and suddenly the lightning made a move, grabbed Huang Mao's ear, and scolded: "But your dare to scold me has something to do with Lao Tzu." ”

"I apologize to the damn ...... Yes! "Huang Mao's words are not finished. He felt a tearing pain in his ear, almost making him faint.

Yan Feng's face turned cold, and he pulled hard, almost tearing his ears off, and then kicked it over, rolling on the ground several times.

He is in a very bad mood now, and he doesn't dare to make a heavy hand, for fear of accidentally killing someone.

"Brother, are you a little more ruthless?" The bald man's face was gloomy.

"He provoked me first, and it was fair for me to beat him."

Yan Feng said lightly, turned around and left.

"Damn, this kid is so arrogant, he wants to leave when he hits someone?"

"Zhaozi doesn't let go of the hall, do you know who we are?"

"Waste this kid!"

Yan Feng was very depressed, wasn't he notorious at Huhai University? Why are these blind bastards so brave?

Yan Feng had only taken two steps before he was stopped again. The group of people who had been surrounding the short man just now had come running around him.

"I can't just let you go today. Otherwise, I will not be able to mix up in the way in the future, and I will abolish him. The bald man said coldly.

Suddenly, a group of people pounced on Yan Feng, but in the blink of an eye, the group of men who were arrogant just now lay on the ground and wailed in pain, and each of them was knocked off a leg by Yan Feng.

The bald man was dumbfounded, and the cigarette in his mouth accidentally fell and burned his arm, and then he came to his senses and said, "Brother, report a number." ”

Yan Feng walked up to him, suddenly a big mouth twitched over, turned his bald head to the ground, and then stepped on his face, scolding: "I'll report your mother, do you say you are cheap?" Lao Tzu didn't mess with you, why did you mess with me? Did I kill your man, or did I prostitute your woman without paying? If you have to pretend to be "forced" in front of Lao Tzu, don't you know that Lao Tzu specializes in all kinds of pretending "force"? ""! ”

"Boy, you are looking for death...... The bald man was trampled by Yan Feng several times and spewed nosebleeds, and the expression on his face was painfully distorted.

Yan Feng squinted his eyes and didn't speak, he didn't like to hear other people's threats, it was a very unproductive expression, if you really have the ability, then come up and stab yourself twice, 10,000 words of verbal attack is not as good as going up and slapping him.

The short young man who had been bullied before got up from the ground, covered his neck with his right hand, and the crimson blood seeped out from between his fingers, walked up to Yan Feng, and said, "Thank you for saving me." ”

"Don't thank me, I'm not in the mood to save people, it's just that they just happened to provoke me." Yan Feng didn't twist his head, and said coldly.

"If it weren't for you, I would have been caught by them, and even if I didn't die, I would have been crippled, and in the future, my life would be yours." The young man said with a serious face.

"No need, you can keep it for yourself, for me, your life is not worth much." Yan Feng sneered.

"People are the most difficult to estimate the price, it's worthless now, but tomorrow maybe you will be promoted, you might as well accept it first." The young man said stubbornly.

Yan Feng glanced at him with some surprise and said, "Who are they?" Why hit you? ”

The young man smiled bitterly: "They should be the underworld that Li Lianhao found from outside the school, and I haven't offended anyone except Li Lianhao." ”

"You offended Li Lianhao?"

He has a lot of holidays with Li Lianhao, and it seems that that kid still doesn't know how to be honest.

"I hit him on the head with a beer bottle, and I don't think he will be able to get out of the hospital in a week, and if someone hadn't stopped him, he would be dead by now."

"Because of what?"

"Because he bullied my sister, who is now in the hospital and is dying." The young man's tone was very flat, but there was a cold chill in his eyes, an ordinary person, if there was no monstrous resentment in his heart, his eyes would not be so cold.

"What's your name?" Yan Feng took out a pack of cigarettes and handed him one.

"My name is Chu Xiaolin!"

Chu Xiaolin took the cigarette, took a puff, and almost choked out his tears.

Yan Feng pointed to the bald head on the ground and said, "Everyone else's legs have been broken by me, so he is the only one left." ”

Chu Xiaolin took a hard puff of his cigarette, then threw away the cigarette butt, walked to the bald head, and stepped on it, accompanied by the sound of bones breaking, and the bald head let out a miserable howl.

"Take me to see your sister."

The two took a taxi to the hospital, and Yan Feng's depressed "touch" and "touch" his head turned out to be the Qin family's hospital.

Following Chu Xiaolin, it turned out to be a high-level ward, Chu Xiaolin seems to have a very ordinary family background, how can he afford to live in such a high-level ward? The daily hospitalization fee here is not low.

Walking into the ward, I saw a delicate girl lying on the bed unconscious, her face was pale without a trace of blood, if it wasn't for the electrocardiogram still beating, it was estimated that she would be suspected to be dead.

Chu Xiaolin gently stroked the girl's cheek, her face was about to twist in pain, and said, "Xiaomeng, brother is useless, I didn't help you kill that bastard, but don't worry, as long as my brother doesn't die, I will definitely not let him go." ”

"Let me take a look."

Chu Xiaolin left the ward with his head in his arms, there was a suppressed sobbing sound from the door open, Yan Feng lifted the quilt, put his fingers on the girl's wrist, and felt that the girl's pulse was very weak, coming and going, which was a sign that the vitality was about to be completely lost.

"Stinky rascal, what do you want to do!" Suddenly, someone shouted angrily.