Deng Maocheng pushed Li Feng aside and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm sorry, my brother is really forced to make this decision, as the saying goes, no poison is not a husband." ”

"If you don't hand over the secret recipe, I'll have to use this method."

Deng Maocheng smiled proudly, he wanted the title of the second Mr. Feng very much.

While talking, Feng Shichong brought an old man in linen clothes to push the door in, and said with a playful smile: "Mr. Liu, we meet again."

Liu Meng didn't respond, he enjoyed the food by himself, and didn't even look at him.

Li Feng next to him was struggling, but he was held down, and kept persuading Deng Maocheng, but it had no effect.

"Mr. Liu, I invited a master from the provincial capital, how about it, how about two moves with this senior?" At this time, Feng Shichong said.

Deng Maocheng was also rampant, and sneered: "Brother, let's try it and see if you are the opponent of your predecessors."

In the face of the provocation of the two, the corners of Liu Meng's mouth raised slightly, dropped the chicken bone in his hand, glanced at the old man with sackcloth, and smiled contemptuously: "This old man is the master you invited?" ”

"Huangkou Xiao'er, I am a linen preacher in Kunfeng Mountain, and I am entrusted to arrest you, if you are captured, you can have less pain."

"Otherwise, the three sackcloths in my hand will make you beg for death and not survive." The old man's eyebrows flew up, and he was holding a cloth made of three pieces of hemp rope in his hand, which was very interesting.

Liu Meng smiled: "Old man, can you go to elementary school for a few years first, just say that I might as well die, and talk like a second fool." ”

"You...... Shameless boy, you dare to insult me? The old man's angry hand shook the sackcloth, and he directly wrapped around Liu Meng.

Liu Meng raised his hand and grabbed the linen, then quickly let go, and said, "Isn't this just a quick rag, you old man takes a piece of linen everywhere to disgust people, is it interesting?" ”

"Xiao Zamao, you still dare to insult me, my master is Kunfeng Mountain's 'Huofeng Zhenren', killing you is like killing a chicken, if you talk to me again, I will ignore the rules of martial arts, don't say that I bully you young." The old man shouted.

Liu Meng no longer paid attention to the old man in linen, and his figure directly grabbed Deng Maocheng's neck with a move, and raised his hand to slap him over a few times.

Feng Shichong saw that the situation was not good and wanted to run, but Liu Meng directly arrested him back.

"You two, you want to kill me when you hook up together?"

Liu Meng took one in one hand and directly touched the two together.

The face of the linen preacher over there changed greatly, and he shouted, "Stop, boy, stop." ”

Liu Meng was puzzled: "Old man, are you wrong, if you have a temper, you will come to beat me, it's interesting to stand here and shout like a fool?" ”

The face of the linen preacher was pale, but at the same time, he was shocked, this kid was so fast?

But now is not the time to be surprised, at that moment, the sack preacher made a move, and the linen cloth in his hand was directly wrapped around Liu Meng's neck.

Liu Meng's figure flickered, and he returned to Deng Maocheng and Feng Shichong, and slapped them down a few times, grabbing the two and colliding together.

"It's called bumper cars, haven't you played with it?" Liu Meng threw Feng Shichong out of the country and grabbed Deng Maocheng.

"I've given you a chance, why don't you know yet?"

"You think I'm too kind to keep giving you a chance?"

Deng Maocheng stared at Liu Meng in horror, because his neck was grabbed, causing his breathing to be unsmooth, and the continuous struggle of his two legs was to no avail.

"Then if you want my secret recipe, you don't weigh it yourself, are you worthy?"

Liu Meng slapped Deng Maocheng to the ground, and the hemp preacher behind him had already caught up, and the linen cloth in his hand was directly wrapped around Liu Meng.

Liu Meng grabbed it with one hand, and the next moment, the linen preacher shook wildly, and several dark energy passed along the linen cloth one after another.

Liu Meng knew why this old man was called a hemp preacher, this was a special weapon to convey internal strength.

There were five internal energies rushing into his body one after another.

"Boy, dare to be so arrogant under my nose, are you an old man and I am air?" The sacchaplain shouted angrily.

"I'm sorry, I just respect the old and love the young, an old man like you just grows flowers at home, how bad it is to come out to fight and kill."

Liu Meng grabbed the sackcloth, his strength instantly increased, and he actually threw the old man out.

"You...... Who is it? ”

The sack preacher spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face changed dramatically in an instant.

Being able to seriously injure him so easily is definitely not a nobody.

He is a master of the five-fold internal strength, so this young man is at least the eightfold internal strength, that is, the master of the peak of the internal strength.

Such a master will appear in a small county town?

Liu Meng sneered, didn't take the preacher in his eyes at all, and chose to ignore his words.

At this moment, he glanced at Feng Shichong, who had been lying on the ground, and directly lifted him up, and said, "It's very good at pretending to be dead, I'll give you another chance, don't come to me again, otherwise I'll feed you to the dog." ”

Feng Shichong nodded in horror and didn't dare to speak.

How strong Liu Meng is, he doesn't know, isn't the Ma Evangelist very powerful, and it cost him five million, how can he be defeated by Liu Meng in a few moves?

Feng Shichong couldn't figure it out, and the hemp preacher himself couldn't figure it out.

Bang!

Liu Meng threw Feng Shichong to the ground and strode away.

Li Feng rushed over and slapped Deng Maocheng several times, and tears flowed out.

"Lie to me, let you lie to me!"

Li Feng punched and kicked Deng Maocheng, and the things next to him were also thrown at him.

Deng Maocheng himself did not have multiple injuries, they were all external injuries, although they hurt, but they were not fatal.

Feng Shichong called his subordinates and said, "Go to the hospital." ”

They all need to go to the hospital to have their wounds treated.

……

After dealing with the matter on Deng Maocheng's side, Liu Meng drove back, but who knew that he accidentally found a wanted warrant.

What surprised him was that the wanted person was actually Lu Hongda.

Unexpectedly, Lu Hongda actually ran away that night.

This is a hidden danger!

Liu Meng couldn't help but collapse his financial hotel and made him a fugitive.

With such a big feud, Lu Hongda will definitely not give up.

But Liu Meng does not regret the reason why Lu Hongda has his current end. It's completely self-inflicted.

Moreover, Liu Meng is not afraid of his retaliation.

With Liu Meng's current strength, the kind of little gangsters under Lu Hongda, he can easily be defeated by one hundred and eighty of them!

Recently, both vegetables and fish have become regular.

Liu Meng was almost idle, no, he just got home to rest, and pulled a cart of ingredients and sent them to Historical Memory and Zuiyun Building.

If Lin An wasn't there, he didn't want to stay longer, and he was about to leave after unloading the ingredients.

But at this moment, the phone in his pocket rang,

"Hey, who are you?" Liu Meng picked it up, it was a strange call.

"Me, brother." A girl's crisp voice came from the phone.

Liu Meng thought for a while, and then remembered that the voice belonged to Fan Ting.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Liu Meng said.

Fan Ting's voice was a little happy, and said, "Brother, I have a class reunion tonight, I want you to go with me, is it okay?" ”

Liu Meng wondered slightly: "Your class reunion is so fun, I don't know your classmates." ”

"No, they heard that I had a boyfriend, so they had to let me take them with them." Fan Ting said in a shy voice.

Liu Meng was speechless: "When will I become your boyfriend?" ”

"Brother, people have said that they are all your people in this life, if you don't want me, I will never marry for the rest of my life." Fan Ting's voice was a little aggrieved.

Liu Meng sweated in his head, this kid is really a scripture.

"Brother, just for a while, if you don't like it, let's stay for a while and just leave, okay?" Fan Ting pleaded.

Liu Meng was helpless, so he could only say, "Okay, where?" ”

"Greentown Nightclub." Fan Ting said.

Liu Meng wondered slightly, why was this name so familiar.

Greentown? It won't be Feng Shichong's territory again, right?

But it doesn't matter, even if it's Feng Shichong's territory, he has nothing to be afraid of.

Drive a small truck to Greentown Nightclub.

Fan Ting stood with a girl and ran over directly when she saw Liu Meng.

"Brother, you're here." Fan Ting hugged Liu Meng's arm tightly.

"Hmm." Liu Meng nodded, but he had a different feeling in his heart.

Because of Fan Ting's fullness, she kept rubbing against his arm.

Feeling this softness and warmth, normal men can't stand it.

"Fan Ting, this is your boyfriend, driving a truck, he looks like a farmer, you won't be deceived, right?" At this time, the girl who was with Fan Ting said in a dissatisfied tone.

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