Chapter 71: Regression

The way of leisure for the people of Renjia Town seems to be very simple, no different from the people of the whole country, except for the Yihong Courtyard with the gate closed opposite, it has become a good place to watch the excitement.

As the screams of Huang Laosi's subordinates came out, a large group of people suddenly gathered at the entrance of the entire rouge shop, and they looked inside one by one.

However, because of the fear of Huang Laosi and the others, their voices were very low, and they even only spoke to the people closest to them.

It is said that the poor are afraid of the horizontal, the horizontal are afraid of the stunned, and the stunned are afraid of dying. Huang Laosi usually relies on someone behind him in Renjia Town, and he is also used to being domineering. It's just that when I saw Chen Feng so brave again, I couldn't stop trembling in my heart.

Huang Laosi, who had already had the intention of retreating, was a little dilemma when he saw this. Retreat, and I'm afraid of losing face, after all, the most important thing in the rivers and lakes is face. But don't retreat, the young man in front of him seems to be a little too ruthless, and he directly broke off the fingers under his hand without saying a word, and he doesn't seem to have seen such viciousness.

"To do it or not to do it"?

Huang Laosi was very entangled in his heart, now due to the tide of displaced people, no one knows who is coming to Renjia Town, and whether there will be any outlaws? I'm not the same now. used to be a single person, barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, naturally dare to fight, but after all these years of hard work, it can be regarded as earning a family property.

"This brother doesn't know which way he got mixed up"?

Huang Laosi felt that it was better to find out the details of Chen Feng first, so as not to offend people who could not afford to offend. Over the years, Huang Laosi has also come to his senses. No matter how powerful you are, how unafraid of death you are, the more important thing is that you have someone behind you. When I was young, I dared to fight, but I didn't get anything, but since I took refuge in Master Huang, I wanted anything.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you on the same road, besides, being a brother with you, I'm afraid I'll lose my share."

Seeing that Huang Laosi actually wanted to touch his own details, Chen Feng knew that Huang Laosi had no bottom in his heart. Otherwise, judging from the performance of the people present, Huang Laosi may have already done it.

When Huang Laosi saw Chen Feng, he didn't give himself any face, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth. But the more he became like this, the more bottomless Huang Laosi's heart became, and he felt that there must be someone behind Chen Feng to rely on, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to be so arrogant.

"Since my brother said so, then I will retire again, but I advise my brother, don't if you don't have a deep background, blame me for being unkind to you."

couldn't afford to hide, although Huang Laosi wanted to leave the scene, but for the sake of his own face, he still put down a cruel word to Chen Feng.

"You're threatening me"?

When Chen Feng saw Huang Laosi, who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, he dared to threaten himself, his face suddenly became gloomy, and he stared at Huang Laosi with murderous intent.

It is said that there is such an ethereal thing as momentum, but you can't say that it doesn't exist. Chen Feng is in the world of bright swords, that is really surviving in the rain of bullets, his hands are stained with the blood of devils and traitors, and his body is shrouded in a killing intent. In the past half a year, under the teaching of Uncle Jiu, Chen Feng also consciously or unintentionally collected the murderous aura on his body, trying not to leak it, and when he saw Huang Laosi threatening him, the killing intent in his body suddenly leaked out like a flood.

Suddenly, even the temperature in this small rouge shop seemed to drop a lot. The seven or eight people brought by Qiusheng Wencai and Huang Laosi couldn't stop fighting a cold war, always feeling that there was an invisible knife standing on their necks, and they wanted to give themselves a knife at any time.

As Chen Feng directly targeted Huang Laosi, at this time, he felt that Chen Feng was like a devouring tiger. It was like being in a bloody hell, and countless ghosts and ghosts were asking for their lives.

The only thing that can warm me now is probably the box cannon on my waist. When Huang Laosi put his hand on his waist and wanted to take a gun, he suddenly thought that he didn't bring a gun when he went out today.

Huang Laosi shook his head suddenly, and shook off the bloody scene in his mind. With a trace of fear on his face, he stared at Chen Feng for a while, a little unnatural, and turned around and left the rouge shop quickly.

The horses under Huang Laosi's men were already scared to death, and when they saw that their boss turned around and left, where could they care about anything else, they directly picked up the man who was lying on the ground and howled and chased after him quickly.

The group of ordinary people who gathered in front of the door to watch the excitement were also swept away by the group of horses under Huang Laosi. The rest of the people looked at it, and there seemed to be no excitement to see, and they all dispersed in threes and twos.

Qiusheng Wencai, as a monk, was also influenced by Chen Feng, but after Chen Feng withdrew his murderous aura, he quickly recovered as before, but it was Aunt Qiusheng, who was an ordinary person, and was stunned for several minutes before she reacted.

Looking at the empty store that had already been empty, I didn't know if there was a psychological shadow, so I sat on the chair weakly.

Qiusheng's aunt was wearing a very well-fitting cheongsam, which could have been covered when she was standing. This sat down, and he himself was also dizzy, so he didn't tidy up the cheongsam at all.

All of a sudden, two white thighs emerged from the cheongsam. If you look down quietly, you will definitely be able to drive at a speed of 360 miles.

Chen Feng hurriedly turned his eyes to other places, and at the same time grabbed Wencai, who was about to look straight at his eyes.

"Wencai, Wencai, you want to be crazy about women. Why do you watch everything? I don't know if you are a regular visitor to the Yihong Mansion opposite."

Qiusheng also blushed directly, and hurriedly stood between Chen Feng and his aunt, which was considered to cover up.

Aunt Qiusheng also found out her embarrassment, she actually showed such a posture in front of her juniors, and her elders' faces were lost, so she hurriedly got up and tidied up her cheongsam.

"Chen Feng really thanked you today, if it weren't for you, maybe there would be some mess."

A woman who lives with her nephew, Aunt Qiusheng has also been honed a long time ago. Huang Laosi's entanglement is not a day or two, Qiusheng was too young before, and he relied on himself to maneuver, but he didn't let Huang Laosi succeed all these years. It was only a little embarrassed, and then he quickly recovered.

"You're welcome, Qiusheng and I have a senior brother relationship, and his business is naturally my business. If I really sit idly by, Master doesn't know what to say about me when he finds out."

Chen Feng bent over and smiled very politely, because of his posture, Chen Feng's eyes just saw Aunt Qiusheng's thighs. Although there is a cheongsam car now, Chen Feng has the previous scene in his mind.

"I'll go, how can I have a virtue with Wencai, it seems that I am definitely infected by Wencai."

Chen Feng thought that the problem was someone else's fault, and he was always right, and directly attributed the picture that appeared in his mind to the influence of literary talent.

Feeling that there seemed to be a faint feeling of heat in his body, Chen Feng hurriedly recited the Taoist mantra of purifying the heart.

It's just that with the silent recitation of the Pure Heart Mantra, although Chen Feng felt that the heat in his body had dissipated a lot, there was still a trace of it.

And as long as he stopped reciting the Pure Heart Mantra, the heat and heat instantly filled his whole body like a resurrection, and it intensified.

"Qiusheng Wencai, I may have a problem with my cultivation, now hurry up to the master."

Chen Feng's face was very solemn, and because of his words, he also stopped silently reciting the heart mantra in his heart. In just two or three sentences, Chen Feng's face was still a little fair, as red as a boiled prawn.

Qiusheng Wencai was also frightened by Chen Feng's appearance, they had never encountered Chen Feng's situation.

Qiusheng and Wencai hurriedly stepped forward to support Chen Feng, but with this contact, they immediately felt the blazing temperature on Chen Feng's body, and their faces suddenly changed.

"Aunt, Wen Cai and I will take Chen Feng back to the master first, and you can clean up after yourself."

"Okay, you don't need to worry about me here, hurry up and take Chen Feng to Uncle Jiu, be careful on the road."

only thought that Chen Feng's reason was caused by helping herself, Qiusheng's aunt felt very guilty in her heart, and stood at the door and watched the three Qiusheng who were leaving quickly, full of worry.