Chapter Seventy-Two: Forgiveness
Miss Su is very depressed now, she originally calculated well, but Zhan Feihong disrupted all the plans this time.
Even if you want to make a move, don't be in this crowded restaurant。。。。。。 Hmph, and say low-key, I've never seen you low-key!
Secretly biting two rows of little white teeth, she secretly scolded the young man in her heart, which was a lot more comfortable.
In fact, Su Chuanfang had already seen the problem with the "Young Master Lin" dressed as the "Young Master Lin" by this son-in-law. If nothing else, just the hand cocoons that he showed when he waved the jade fan, he would never be a pampered person.
Especially the location of this callus, which reveals his identity even more.
Only those who diligently cultivate spiritual martial arts skills will have the traces left by this different from ordinary farm work. That kind of meniscus type is actually left because of the force of the spirit acupoint, and it is getting thicker and thicker over time.
Zhan Feihong also has this kind of cocoon on his hands, but the position is slightly off, but the shape is similar.
As a result, this man, known as "Lin Shao", is a spiritual cultivator who has worked hard to cultivate spiritual skills. How could a cultivator who had put so much effort into spiritual martial arts skills rely on those mundane things that could be exchanged for gold and silver to show off himself?
According to Miss Su's plan, she was going to take a little forbearance first, lure the master and three servants out of the city, and then ask about the ins and outs. Unexpectedly, Zhan Feihong misunderstood what she meant, and when she came up, she fought hard, how could she not be angry.
But Zhan Feihong really doesn't understand the meaning in her eyes?
The young man's dragon eyes are much more intuitive than her inferences based on subtleties. As soon as these four people entered the door, he flashed two red lights when he turned around to understand the situation.
This leader's cultivation is full of five patterns and agility, which is obviously incompatible with his nouveau riche dress, and Zhan Feihong knew that there were ghosts in it at that time. When the man's eyes fell on their table, he knew very well that this ghost had been the idea of the two of them.
The young man took the opportunity to shift his attention to Miss Su, but found that the other party had also noticed the incident. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that it would be better to obey Su Chuanfang's hair like this, anyway, it was the same in the past.
But as things developed step by step, Zhan Feihong felt more and more aggrieved in his heart.
Although he understands that Miss Su's actions have her own reasons. But the breath in my chest is really not unpleasant.
The boy is not a stingy person, and he doesn't want to make a bad impression on the girl. So he insisted until his fingers were about to touch the green hairpin, and then he couldn't help but stop it. Of course, Miss Su's reaction made him suppress his anger. But at this moment, "Lin Shao" picked up a sentence without dying.
This sentence completely destroyed the embankment in Zhan Feihong's heart.
Even so, he still endured Miss Su's statement before standing up and pressing the other party to the ground very "gently", without adding any fatal injuries to the other party's body during the period.
"Cough-" Lin Shao was pressed to the ground by the young man, and the seemingly weak little palm was like steel, unable to shake half a point. He struggled desperately for a while, trying to escape from this clutch, but he tossed for a long time, which only had the opposite effect.
As breathing became more and more difficult, Lin Shao's face was a little redder than pork liver, and his palms and feet that were tightly clasping the other party's wrists gradually softened.
Seeing that this person was about to faint, the palm that grabbed his neck suddenly slammed upward, and the whole person rose into the air again.
Bang!
"Oops!"
The last thing Lin Shao saw before he fell into a coma was the panicked expressions of two of his attendants. What I heard was the whirring sound of the wind. And what came from his body was the pain of a sudden impact.
"Grass—" With an extremely unwilling shout, he and his two attendants rolled into a ball, knocking over four or five tables in succession before barely stopping.
The other two attendants were already dumbfounded, and when Lin Shao couldn't scream out in pain like a dead pig, the two of them suddenly thought of going together, and without saying a word, they turned around and rushed to the door curtain of the restaurant.
It's a pity that under the flexible Wood Spirit Silk, with the strength of their agility in the early stage, there is no hope of successfully escaping at all.
Whoosh, whoosh – smack, smack!
Pulled back, with one hand and one punch, the two were beaten to the ground by the teenager almost at the same time, and they symbolically twitched a few times, and there was no sound again.
After dealing with these four people, Zhan Feihong's face finally showed a smile.
Shoot when it's time to shoot, and fight the unbearable!
"Happy?"
He looked back at Miss Su, who was looking at him sullenly with a small mouth.
"Hmm. Zhan Feihong nodded sincerely.
"Wow, then you can clean up this mess. Su Chuanfang shook off her long black hair, and walked to the door curtain without saying a word.
Zhan Feihong was stunned for a while, looked around at the silent diners and guys, stretched out his hand and groped in his arms for a while, and then took out a silver ticket with a large denomination and handed it to the counter.
Then, he kept swinging his hands, glued the four people who were lying unconscious on the ground with wood spirit silk, and dragged them out of the house.
"It doesn't bother you, huh. Su Chuanfang looked at the young man and dragged the four henchworms out with an indifferent face, and his mouth was pursed higher.
Zhan Feihong didn't seem to see the other party's expressions, tied the four of them into zongzi, put them on his shoulders, raised his eyebrows and turned towards the road out of the town. The weight of thousands of catties is nothing to him now, and every time the young man steps on the ground covered with stone bricks, there will be a looming crack.
Su Chuanfang silently followed behind the young man, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness, judging from the other party's deliberately flamboyant behavior, he must have been angry with himself.
I knew that the current stalemate would have happened, and I shouldn't have tried him in the first place, these bad embryos would definitely not lose the two of them, and it would not be a problem to lead them directly outside the city.
If I didn't push him, he would never give me this snake hairpin。。。。。。
The girl reached out and touched the hairpin on her head, although this thing is worthless from the material, but the meaning it represents is something she cherishes incomparably.
This hairpin was handed over to her, which is tantamount to Zhan Feihong entrusting the whereabouts of his parents in her hands, how can Su Chuanfang not be moved?
"Phenom。。。。。。 Thinking of this, she called out with some guilt.
After Zhan Feihong heard this, he paused on his front foot, turned his head and looked at the other party in confusion.
Su Chuanfang seemed to be completely connected, she took a step forward, half-bowed her head and said, "I shouldn't have slapped your face just now, can you forgive me?"