Chapter Seventy-Three: A Kind of You're Saying (2)

After a few glasses of wine, Lin Feng was a little anxious, said hello and got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Concubine, Lin Feng is really just Su Xiaoman's bodyguard?" Looking at Lin Feng's back, Feng Ya asked curiously.

Concubine Tang nodded and said: "At least I know that, but Xiaoman's father seems to value Lin Feng very much, you know no, the funds for my beauty salon were borrowed by Lin Feng and Xiaoman's father." β€œ

"Really? 20 million, Su Boliang really lent it? Feng Ya's beautiful face was shocked.

"Who said it wasn't, I was also shocked when I learned about it, at first I knew that Su Boliang valued Lin Feng very much, but I didn't expect it to be so important."

"It seems that this Lin Feng is not simple."

"I think so too, I asked Wanrong about Lin Feng's background, but she only knew that Lin Feng was from the village, and she didn't know anything else."

Feng Ya nodded and said: "Lin Feng is eclectic in what he says and does, and even a little debauched, but I don't know weishenme, I always feel that this is deliberately shown by him." β€œ

"I feel that way, too."

As soon as Concubine Tang's words fell, she heard a hippie smiling voice and said: "Hey, two beauties, I also have feelings for you, why don't I invite you two to a bar!" β€œ

Feng Ya glanced at the person who spoke, a middle-aged man in his thirties, with big yellow teeth, a rogue face, and a gold chain as thick as a thumb around his neck.

"Concubine, did you hear a fly chirping?" Feng Ya asked.

Concubine Tang nodded and said, "Yes, I heard it!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man who listened to it scolded angrily: "Damn, two bitches, dare to say that Lao Tzu is a fly? Don't want to live anymore? I tell you, if you want to serve Lao Tzu comfortably today, forget it, if you want to serve Lao Tzu who is uncomfortable, Lao Tzu will make you unable to eat and walk around. ”

"Yo, people are so scared." Concubine Tang patted her chest and said.

Although he said this, he didn't mean to be scared at all, not only did he not, but there was a trace of disdain on his face.

"I'm so scared, too." Feng Ya said.

"If you're afraid, just serve Lao Tzu!" The middle-aged man said swaggering and sat in the place where Lin Feng was sitting just now.

Many of the surrounding guys with handles saw this scene, and it was called an anger, and a few couldn't help but stand up.

"If you are paralyzed, sit down for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is a person from the Xuanwu Hall of the Dragon League."

As soon as these words came out, those few people who were about to move suddenly became angry.

This is a person on the right way, who dares to provoke.

As he spoke, the animal's claws wiped towards Concubine Tang's beautiful face, and Concubine Tang screamed and dodged.

"Sister, don't be shy, don't worry, my brother will treat you well, and I promise to let you eat and drink spicy food."

As soon as the animal's words fell, someone suddenly heard him snort and laugh behind him, and said in a disdainful voice: "This master, Lang Lang Qiankun, are you going to play hooligan?" ”

The middle-aged man quickly turned around and saw a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy with a thin body, and immediately scolded: "Where did you come fromβ–‘β–‘ get away, get away from Lao Tzu." ”

"I'm afraid, I'm going to disappoint you." Lin Feng said with a smile.

The middle-aged man suddenly hahadaxiao, as if he had heard a big joke, said, "There is a kind of thing you are saying." ”

"Say you're paralyzed!"

Lin Feng said and slammed a big mouth towards the animal's head.

With a snap, the middle-aged man's body fell to the ground with a thud.

Everyone was dumbfounded, no one thought that this guy who looked like a high school student would be so vicious.