Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Trip to China, a Trip to China (2)
This guy can't see it, but his temperament is a little arrogant, especially those eyes, which are even more insightful, and he looks particularly arrogant.
"Call me?" Lin Feng pointed to himself and said.
The guy standing in the center said, "Nonsense! β
Sure enough, it was very arrogant and arrogant.
"Something?" Lin Feng resisted the urge to smoke people and asked.
"Nonsense, your name is Lin Feng?"
Lin Feng nodded.
"Uncle's name is Liu Kun, I heard that your skills are good, let's mess with my master in the future!"
Liu Kun?
Lin Feng's IQ is not bad, so he naturally quickly remembered the name that the toad had told him, and even went over his background in his head.
Liu Kun, a sophomore in high school, his father is the leader of the Jing'an Public Security Bureau, and his mother runs a company.
The corners of Lin Feng's mouth raised slightly, and he had an urge to laugh, but he couldn't help it.
"It's okay to mess with you, what's the benefit?" Lin Feng asked with a smile.
Liu Kun saw Lin Feng say such words, and said more and more arrogantly: "Follow the uncle, there are girls, there is money to spend, you can step on a few little Bs to vent if you are unhappy." β
"Right here?" Lin Feng deliberately showed a very disappointed expression.
"What do you want?"
"The position of the boss." Lin Feng said quietly.
As soon as the words fell.
Liu Kun suddenly burst into laughter, obviously in his opinion, Lin Feng's words were completely a joke, and said with a disdainful smile: "The position of the boss, the uncle gave you to sit on?" β
"How can you know if you don't try?" Lin Feng said slowly.
"I'm grass, you're fucking looking for death, talking to us Kun Shao like this, messing with you? Do you JB have this capital? A long and extremely burly animal standing next to Liu Kun said arrogantly.
"If you don't have the capital, you might as well try."
"Grass, try it." The burly animal said disdainfully.
As he spoke, he pounced on Lin Feng.
"Look for death!" Lin Feng snorted coldly and said.
Frankly speaking, Lin Feng really doesn't want to have any entanglement with these animals who haven't retired yet, it's too boring, it's too unremarkable, but unfortunately, there are always some things that don't have long eyes and just shamelessly come up.
Since the other party has already poked out his face for Lin Feng to beat, if Lin Feng doesn't fight, wouldn't he be too sorry for the other party's 'good intentions'?
Therefore, this rather sturdy-looking animal was already lying on the ground before it got close, and Liu Kun and the others didn't even see when Lin Feng made a move and how he made a move.
One move to defeat the enemy completely frightened this group of cattle who were vastly different from Lin Feng in terms of IQ and skill, and everyone looked at Lin Feng dumbfounded, and no one dared to step forward.
Lin Feng walked up to Liu Kun.
Liu Kun, who was still arrogant and arrogant just now, suddenly Alexander, and said a little nervously: "What do you want?" β
"The milk hair hasn't been withdrawn yet, so I'm fucking thinking about mixing, mixing your grandfather with a chrysanthemum, if you let Lao Tzu see you β‘β‘like this, be careful that Lao Tzu slaps you on the wall, and you can't buckle it."
Saying that, Lin Feng turned around and flashed in a dashing manner.
The horses looked at Lin Feng's back in amazement, and the seemingly fierce but actually vulnerable animal that was kicked on the ground by Lin Feng just now struggled to get up and said, "Kun Shao, forget it?" β
Liu Kun said very arrogantly, arrogantly and ferociously. "Paralyzed, count it as a JB hair, dare to say such a thing to the leader of my first middle school, wait, sooner or later one day Lao Tzu will do it, he will lie down and call grandpa."