Lin Feng asked Tianhao and others to clean up the mess and try to restore the scene to its original state, while he walked two kilometers alone, walked to a small town in Yanjiao and took a bus back to Yanjing.

Lin Feng stood on the crowded bus, holding on to the rings tightly, his face gloomy. He didn't expect that in addition to Lin Dagang and Ah Biao, who were killed by himself, there were so many people in this world who knew about the angel engine.

When he held the angel engine for the first time, Yin Yu had already told Lin Feng that having the angel engine was fate, but also a curse, it was an infinite treasure house, so it would cause others to blush. The owner of the Angel Engine will live forever in the eyes of greed and jealousy, and the only way to ensure that he and Xi'er have peace of mind is to ......

"Wipe out all the people who know the whereabouts ......of the Angel Engine," Lin Feng muttered.

The bus slowly stopped, Lin Feng jumped off the bus, breathing in the fresh air of the spring night, and his mood was slightly more relaxed. He came here to find Chen Yuyan, after all, with such a huge amount of medicine, only Chen Yuyan could do it in the entire Yanjing, so Lin Feng had to be cheeky again to ask Chen Yuyan for help.

"Having said that, it's really a little embarrassing to trouble her all the time......" Lin Feng scratched his head and said to himself embarrassedly.

Just as Lin Feng was wandering under the Canghai Group building, not knowing how to speak, a little girl in thin clothes suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's sight. The little girl stood on a busy street corner with a bouquet of flowers in her hand, dressed in a plain single dress. Although it is spring, the night is still very cold, and the little girl is shivering from the cold, but she is still holding a large bouquet of flowers in her hand, which should be selling flowers.

Lin Feng looked at the little girl who was selling flowers alone in the middle of the night, remembering the difficult time when he struggled to survive in Yanjing after his father abandoned him and Xi'er, and his heart was slightly moved with compassion......

Lin Feng strode towards the little girl, but before him, suddenly a group of fashionably dressed and strangely dressed young people laughed and surrounded the little girl. Lin Feng's heart sank slightly, the person who was wandering the streets in this look like an old boy at this time was definitely not a good type, but a bad boy who roamed the streets and bullied the old, weak, sick and disabled for fun......

Sure enough, looking at the group of young people who suddenly surrounded her, the little girl looked a little nervous, and asked timidly:

"Sir, do you want to buy flowers? Five dollars a piece, not expensive. ”

"Huh? Five yuan a piece, still not expensive? Cheaper. A yellow-haired young man said with the appearance of an old man.

"Five, five dollars a ......" The little girl looked a little overwhelmed, and her speech became stammered.

"Hey, little girl, no one buys your flowers at such a late hour, and if you can't sell them, they're rotten, so it's better to sell them to us cheaper than to throw them away."

Huang Mao took out a piece of ten yuan and shook it in front of the little girl:

"I'll give you ten dollars, I'll ask for all these flowers......"

Looking at the treacherous yellow hair, Lin Feng gradually became angry. He didn't really want to buy flowers at all, but wanted to trick this little girl into getting his own disgusting happiness from this unfortunate little girl......

"Five, five dollars a ......"

The little girl was obviously frightened by the yellow-haired face, but she still said persistently.

"Hey, you dare to sell all this garbage, and it costs five yuan? A bunch of garbage! ”

Facing the stubborn little girl, Huang Mao snorted coldly, snatched the bouquet from the little girl's hand, threw it to the ground, and stepped on it......

“！”

Looking at the excessive yellow hair, Lin Feng's pupils suddenly shrank, and a rush of blood suddenly rushed to his head. Seeing that the bouquet to be sold was stepped on, the little girl also gasped slightly, and there was a faint moisture in her eyes......

"Hey, the cityscape of Yanjing has been destroyed by people like you, the poor should have the appearance of a poor person, and there are wild seeds that no one cares about...... "Looking at the little girl who was about to cry, Huang Mao, who had gained an unprecedented sense of refreshment because of bullying, said triumphantly.

"Hmph, you're right. You are indeed a wild seed that no one cares about in life......"

Lin Feng, who didn't know when he appeared behind the yellow hair, said coldly. Before Huang Mao could react, Lin Feng suddenly grabbed Huang Mao's triumphant finger pointing at the little girl, and used the Thirty-six Closed Hands to divide the muscles and bones......

"Ahhh!!h

Huang Mao let out a terrible howl, and in an instant, all the joints from his index finger to his shoulder blades were dislocated in a crackling pop......

"Help, help!"

Huang Mao, who was so painful that he wanted to die, no longer had the arrogant look he had just now, and begged for mercy again and again like a pug whose backbone had been broken.

"Do you know that there are two kinds of people in life who are the most shameless, one is the one who bullies the weak, and the other is the person who bullies the weak and thinks he is sorry, you are the second most shameless person......" Lin Feng grabbed Huang Mao's finger and said disdainfully.

"Yes, yes, big brother, I'm shameless, I'm shameless, I'm not human, please spare me!" The yellow hair, who was screaming in pain, cried out to his mother.

"Hmph."

Looking at the yellow hair that had lost the slightest hint of his arrogant expression in an instant, Lin Feng snorted coldly, kicked him towards his frightened companions around him, and said in a low voice:

", don't let me see you again......"

"Yes, yes!"

Huang Mao, who cried for his father and mother, was supported by his companions and fled in embarrassment. Lin Feng moved his gaze to the lost little girl, his eyes gradually became warm, leaned down, picked up the bouquet of yellow hair thrown on the ground, patted the dust on it, and said:

"It's not bad."

Then, Lin Feng smiled at the little girl and said:

"I want all these flowers."

"But the flowers are dirty...... the little girl said urgently.

"It doesn't matter. Although their appearance is dirty, their souls are still clean. On the big night, why do you want to go out and sell flowers alone? Lin Feng leaned over and asked.

"It turned out that my mother had been selling flowers all the time, but my mother got sick and couldn't sell flowers anymore. Dad left us and left, leaving me and my brother alone......" said the little girl, biting her lip.

Lin Feng was silent, took the flowers into his arms, took out a thick envelope from his wallet and stuffed it into the little girl's hand, and said with a smile:

"Then I'll buy all your flowers."

The little girl waved her hand in surprise, still with a thunderous sentence:

"Five dollars a ......"

"Silly boy. Don't you know that you have to pay attention to romantic numbers when buying flowers for girlfriends, the number of five yuan is not romantic enough, and nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine is romantic enough. Take the money and go to your mother's treatment......" Lin Feng touched the little girl's head and smiled.

After speaking, Lin Feng strode into the Canghai Group building with flowers in his hand, looking at the dirty roses in his hand, Lin Feng stuck out his tongue and said to himself:

"Still begging someone to do something, now I will be scolded by Chen Yuyan miserably......"

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