"Boss. Really,100% sure.,That woman is so straight that she has nothing to say.,Especially those long legs.,Absolute legs play with the New Year.。。 Yes, how dare I lie to you. Okay, I'll just wait for you. ”

Not far from Ling Chaoran's rental house, the young man from before made a call, and after hanging up, he looked at the little brother who was still covering his nose and smiled.

"Don't worry, Brother Feng wants to come over in person, your revenge will definitely be avenged, and in the future, the cover will be bright for Lao Tzu, don't fucking be a beautiful woman, you have to tease twice, if you provoke any rich lady, Lao Tzu won't wipe your ass."

The younger brother looked aggrieved, he saw Zilan living here, still carrying vegetables in his hand, and he knew that he had no background to bully, who knew that a woman could fight so well.

In the courtyard, Ling Chaoran looked at Zi Ling, and his head was big for a while.

"I'll just say, you're going to get in trouble with this tights, see?"

Zi Ling hesitated for a moment and bowed.

"Boss, I'll solve the trouble I got into myself."

"Resolved? Your solution is to kill all six of them, and then what? Do you think this is abroad? If six people die at a time, the masters of the relevant departments will intervene, and then you won't even have a place to hide, and it's easy to kill them, but if you don't have any worries, then it's very difficult. ”

After speaking, Ling Chaoran sat on the small bench and waved his hand.

"You go cook, I'll take care of it."

Sure enough, as Ling Chaoran expected, only twenty minutes later, there were twenty people in the courtyard, all holding the mountain machete, led by a man in his thirties, wearing a pair of sunglasses, with short hair dyed green, shaking his body and constantly picking at his nose.

"What about the beauties? , what about the beautiful women you are talking about? ”

The young man from before looked around and froze on Zi Ling, who had just brought out a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes from the kitchen.

"Boss, that's her."

flicked a booger off his hand, and the green-haired man's eyes lit up instantly.

"Tsk! Sure enough, it's a leg playing New Year, this figure, my mother, Lao Tzu hasn't played with this kind of woman, beauty, you hurt my little brother, my brother doesn't want money, you just volunteer to accompany me for one night, my name is Feng Po, you can inquire in Huazhou casually, who dares not to give Lao Tzu face, follow my brother, and ensure that you can't use up the luxury. ”

Zi Ling ignored it and continued to go into the kitchen to cook, the boss said that he would deal with it, and as a sensible servant, he should never interfere again.

"Hey!"

Ling Chaoran, who had not spoken, had just spit out a word, but who knew that a little brother with a fierce look next to Feng Po immediately waved the machete in his hand and slashed over.

"Look for death!"

To be honest, Ling Chaoran was stunned for a moment, because this kind of bastard who does it directly without saying a word, he is really the first time he has seen it, it can be seen that this Feng Po is probably not a simple character, otherwise it is impossible to have this kind of little brother who can be ruthless at any time.

Bite!

A light sound sounded, and the sneering and sneering faces of all the thugs disappeared, and they all widened their eyes, and the most exaggerated was the little brother who slashed at Ling Chaoran, his expression was completely dull.

Because the two fingers stretched out of Ling Chaoran's right hand sandwiched the mountain opener in the middle, he couldn't move for half a minute.

What kind of international jokes?,What the hell is this knife that has opened the edge.,Especially the power just now.,Not to mention the two hands.,Even the palms of the hands are estimated to be cut off directly.,Actually。。 So easy to catch?

The green-haired wind broke through his stunned eyes and smiled slightly.

"Oh, no wonder you came in just now, you kid looks fearless, it turned out to be a martial artist, hehe, don't look at Lao Tzu so rough, but I also know the existence of martial artists, now brother, let me tell you, we are bad people in society, in the eyes of your martial artists, maybe we have always been fart, but what, Lao Tzu has led people to hack a few martial artists to death, so you are the same."

With that, he waved his right hand, and the other thugs rushed forward with knives.

Ling Chaoran's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly became a little curious, because these little gangsters were not chaotic charges, but formed some kind of formation, and there were indeed some doorways.

Just as Ling Chaoran was about to end this farce, suddenly a shout rang out from the courtyard gate.

"Stop!"

However, how could these people just stop just because of a word, after all, they would only follow Feng Po's orders.

"Grass mud horse, stop, I know the blunt knife."

A word shouted again, and the sound of the wind breaking appeared.

"Stop."

Looking back at the people coming from the courtyard, Feng Po smiled.

"Oh? Do you know the blunt knife of one of the four major forces? Why don't you believe it? ”

The person who came was Cao Feiming, he was here to give Ling Chaoran a jade pendant, and he must have done his best to do what Ling Chaoran ordered.

Walking up to Ling Chaoran's side, Cao Feiming smiled apologetically.

"Brother Chaoran, I'll deal with it, I didn't expect that there would be such a short-sighted dare to provoke you."

Cao Feiming is not wrong in saying this, the two major forces in Huazhou, Fu Bo and Wenye's father, both know that Ling Chaoran is such a number one person, and he can still make such a mistake.

"Boy, Lao Tzu gives you thirty seconds to prove that you know blunt knives, otherwise you will be slashed at least a few dozen times."

Cao Feiming frowned, looking at the people who were eyeing the mountain opener, he was also a little weak, the key is that looking at the posture and expression of this grandson, it seems that the threat of the blunt knife is not very great.

"You're waiting, thinking my brother is scaring you?"

Seeing Cao Feiming calling, Ling Chaoran also acquiesced, if the blunt knife could solve it, why let him do it.

"Fumino. Here's the thing. ”

After Cao Feiming finished speaking, he turned on the speakerphone, and Wenye's voice came out.

"I'm Fumino, who are you?"

Fumino? Feng Po smiled.

"The son of a blunt knife? Lao Tzu's wind breaks, the little fart flashes aside, today's matter, you want me to break the wind to give face, unless your father comes over in person. ”

"I see."

Toot toot! didn't talk to Cao Feiming anymore, Wenye hung up the phone directly.

Cao Feiming, who knew Wenye's style of doing things, glanced at Feng Po and sneered.

"It's too late for you to turn around now."

A cold glint flashed in Feng Po's eyes, his Feng Po's reputation in Huazhou was not covered, even if the boss of the four major forces had to give him face, when it was a hairy boy's turn to dare to threaten him like this.

"There is a kind of kid, even if the blunt knife comes, Lao Tzu will take away one of your ears, and it won't work for the king of heaven to stop it."

Everyone just waited, and Feng Po and those little brothers were full of momentum, even if it was the name of a blunt knife, they didn't have the slightest worry.

They are willing to follow Feng Po, and the reason why they can cut anyone with an order is that Feng Po is the same as Fu Bo, extremely protective of his shortcomings, and even more than that.

Being able to dispatch this time, outsiders seem to be because of beautiful women, but in fact, they are simply protecting their shortcomings, only in this way can Feng Po be able to make all the little brothers follow like this, not for Ling Chaoran, everyone is the same.

In just twenty minutes, there was the sound of various tires rubbing the ground outside, and the wind broke and smiled, it seems that this kid really knows the blunt knife, okay, this step will go down, and there is no need to turn his face with the blunt knife now.

Thinking about it, two people came in from the door, and Feng Po's face immediately changed.

"Mourning waves, blunt knives!"

Why.. Why did the mourning waves come together, what the hell is going on?

I saw that the two of them ignored Feng Po and glanced at him, but walked straight to Ling Chaoran, and Fu Bo spoke.

"Ling Shao, I've disturbed you, I'll leave the rest to us."

As the words landed, there was a steady influx of people outside, all holding pistols that had been secured with silencers in their hands, and at the same time, the blunt knife that met Ling Chaoran for the first time, an ordinary middle-aged man, looked at Feng Po, who was already a little nervous, and said.

"Feng Po, how do you usually jump, as long as you don't cross the line, we are too lazy to deal with you, but today, provoked Ling Shao, you, crossed the line."