Chapter Ninety-Three: Who is the Patriarch

Listening to Peng Fei say this, it reminded him of Deng Jun, in Peng Fei's body, he once again saw a conceited person, and after he shook his head, he said unhurriedly: "I think I Luo Zhaoyang doesn't like to kill unknown people in Chaoyang Street, but I can tell you that I am out now, and I will kill anyone." ”

"Then you will die" As soon as Peng Fei's words were finished, he immediately waved the sharp steel pipe and rushed over, and the fierce momentum came straight towards Luo Zhaoyang.

Luo Zhaoyang Peng Fei's ferocity, he was not afraid, but he still had some scruples in his heart, after all, this was not his land, and he had no connections, in their words, even if he won, he would not be able to get out of this town.

It was Luo Zhaoyang's shimmer that made Peng Fei's anger stronger and stronger, as if he would not give up if he didn't put Luo Zhaoyang down.

Just when Peng Fei was about to fight, the phone of a person behind him rang, and after listening to the phone call, he reluctantly said loudly: "Brother Fei, the patriarch came to inform you and told you to go back." ”

"Fuck me, I won't go back if I don't take this bastard today." Peng Fei is only thinking about Luo Zhaoyang being killed now, and other things are not in his heart for him, even if it is the patriarch.

As soon as Peng Fei finished speaking, the police phone that had just communicated with Peng Fei rang, from his nervous expression looking at the phone, it was easy to see that this phone should be very important, after hearing him answer, he immediately greeted his own block, and then also said loudly to Peng Fei: "Brother Fei, you play slowly, we have something to go." ”

"Hey, what are you doing?" Peng Fei finally stopped attacking Luo Zhaoyang, and at this time, he remembered the words of his subordinates just now, and he felt as if something was about to happen.

"The patriarch is going to have a meeting, do you like it here?" The policeman who had already sat in the car and sent the engine looked at Luo Zhaoyang, and then at Peng Fei, and said loudly, the policeman's expression was as if his superiors had come down to check, and he was in a hurry to go back to welcome and prepare to receive compensation.

The policeman's words made Peng Fei pause, and after thinking for a few seconds, he pointed at Luo Zhaoyang and said very unceremoniously: "Count you lucky today, I tell you, I don't finish my business with you." ”

Peng Fei threw the steel pipe in his hand towards Luo Zhaoyang powerfully, and as Luo Zhaoyang dodged away, the steel pipe rolled on the ground a few times, making a loud sound, which made Ah Kun's body shrink.

"Hey, why did you leave? Don't play for a while? Luo Zhaoyang began to be a little confused, he couldn't understand how these people said that they would leave, and he couldn't understand that Peng Fei, who was still alive and dead just now, was leaving in a flash.

"What's the matter with you guys, what do they mean? Isn't it like playing, with the first half and the second half, and then it's halftime? Luo Zhaoyang looked at the car that had disappeared into the night, and he turned his gaze to Ah Kun, who was sitting on the ground thinking about things, and now he hoped that Ah Kun, a local, would introduce such a characteristic fight.

"Boss, it's a big trouble this time, I don't know why the patriarch is holding a meeting, I have to tell Sister Yan and let her keep an eye on it." Ah Kun said to himself, he stood up against the wall, but as soon as he stood up, the pain on his body made him a little unsteady.

"What are you talking about, what patriarch, what meeting, they beat you so badly, don't you want to go to the hospital to see?" Luo Zhaoyang hugged Ah Kun and said a little worriedly.

"Yes, go to the hospital, did Sister Yan go to the hospital?" As if he remembered something, Ah Kun turned his gaze to Luo Zhaoyang, his eyes seemed to be waiting for Luo Zhaoyang to give him the right answer.

"That's right, your sister Yan sent someone to the hospital, although Ruan Hong's mother ......" Luo Zhaoyang hadn't said the word "treatment" Before Luo Zhaoyang could say the word "treatment", Ah Kun immediately pushed away Luo Zhaoyang's hand and stumbled into the dark street, and it was only in the blink of an eye, Ah Kun's figure was swallowed up by the night.

"Patriarch?" Looking at Ah Kun's disappearing figure, Luo Zhaoyang repeated again and again, at this moment, one name after another made him feel confused, he couldn't imagine that there would be so many characters in such a small town, and he began to guess what the relationship between these characters was.

Luo Zhaoyang supported his waist with both hands, pacing back and forth outside this small alley, but he thought about all the melons in his head, and he still didn't think that the only thing he knew was that he was afraid of this patriarch whether it was black or white, and Ah Gong was very likely to be Feiyan's opponent, and other than that, he couldn't think of any relationship.

"Such a complicated thing, it would be nice if Ru Xin was here, at least she was careful, maybe she could help me sort out this clue." Luo Zhaoyang sighed, thinking secretly in his heart, but just when Liu Ruxin's name just came to mind from his mind, he remembered that Liu Ruxin was waiting for his medicine in the hotel at the moment, and then he thought that he was just coming out for a meal, and he had to go back to take care of someone he should take care of.

Luo Zhaoyang picked up the packet of medicine that Ah Kun brought over, which had been broken to the point that it had no longer become a pill, and then thought about the direction that Ah Kun had just come over, looking at that direction, he felt that he had found the way he came again, and when he was sure, he took that big step and ran towards the direction of the hotel like a trot.

When Luo Zhaoyang touched back to the restaurant and looked at the bright light on the side of the hotel, he finally felt like he had found home, and his heart that he was afraid of being lost suddenly let go again.

And just when Luo Zhaoyang just pushed the door of the hotel, a front desk inside immediately stood up, and then said to Luo Zhaoyang very enthusiastically: "Hello Mr. Luo, Minister Mo asked me to hand over these things to you, don't let him say that there are some medicines here and he said let me hand them over to you, in addition, we have prepared food for you in the catering department, I want to ask whether to send a guest room or eat in the restaurant below?" ”

"Why didn't you tell me there was food earlier, so I didn't have to travel so far to eat, and I spent so much unjust money." Luo Zhaoyang listened to the waiter say this, his face was unhappy, if he hadn't gone out tonight, then he wouldn't have met so many strange people, let alone offended Peng Fei.

"I'm sorry, just now we thought you were going out for a while, so Minister Mo didn't inform you in time, this is our negligence." The waiter immediately compensated from time to time, and Minister Mo of the Armed Forces Department personally came to receive Luo Zhaoyang, and it can be seen from this that Luo Zhaoyang's background is not small.

"Forget it, you can send the food to Miss Liu's room, and I want to ask you about one thing, do you know that one is Ah Gong, what does he do? He can be found there. Luo Zhaoyang looked at the waiter, and then asked very seriously, he vaguely felt that this incident should be related to Ah Gong.

"Ah Gong?" The waiter listened to Luo Zhaoyang's question, he suddenly lowered his head, and then shrank to the side, his scared appearance reminded him of Ah Kun, and remembered his scared look.

"That's right, just Ah Gong, if you don't know Ah Gong, then you should know the patriarch, right?" Luo Zhaoyang just looked at the policemen and Peng Fei as if they were very scared of the patriarch, he thought that even if the waiter didn't know Ah Gong, he should be familiar with this patriarch that everyone knows.

"Don't, don't you ask me, I don't know anyone?" The waiter suddenly panicked, she said, and retreated until he hit a sofa next to the hall, and then when the person fell to the ground, Luo Zhaoyang finally saw the panicked waiter's face that was about to cry.

"I'm just asking, do you need to be so scared?" Luo Zhaoyang watched the waiter turn around and run away, he asked secretly in his heart, he once again cast a veil of mystery in Luo Zhaoyang's heart about this legendary patriarch.

As the waiter returned to his post, the others began to dodge Luo Zhaoyang, the person who had mentioned the patriarch, as if Luo Zhaoyang was suffering from an infectious disease, and dodged from a distance.

Looking at the strange gaze of the waiter here in the hotel, Luo Zhaoyang had to go back to Liu Ruxin's room.

Luo Zhaoyang gently pushed open Liu Ruxin's door, and as the door opened, a sound of water immediately came into his ears, and with the sound of water in his ears, Luo Zhaoyang knew that Liu Ruxin had woken up, and she was taking a bath at the moment.

Luo Zhaoyang walked in lightly, he was waiting to see Liu Ruxin's beauty when he came out of the water, as long as he looked at Liu Ruxin's pure and refined face, he felt that he could have the whole world, and he felt that his life was already very beautiful.

"Will Ru Xin think I'm bad?" When Luo Zhaoyang was thinking about it, he began to make trouble again in his heart, although they are dating now, but they haven't even tried a formal kiss now, and now they have to do it in one step, which makes Luo Zhaoyang feel a little fast.

Luo Zhaoyang's idea was only held for three seconds, and after three seconds, Luo Zhaoyang thought that he and Wang Meixin had not started their relationship, so they tried all the firsts, thinking of this, he said to himself in his heart: "What's this, everything has the first time, it's not just right to be transferred together." ”

Luo Zhaoyang began to fantasize about whether Liu Ruxin would come out with her clothes dressed when she came out later, or whether she would come out with a bath towel to wipe her hair, or whether she would come out with a bath towel wrapped in her hair and wipe her body, all kinds of gorgeous scenes began to emerge in his head, which was no longer pure, making him more and more excited the more he thought about it.

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It's been another week, and I didn't want to type so many words at the back to add my space, but I really need to collect it, so let's put the book up!