The shriveled lips kept opening and closing, and obscure, mysterious syllables spat out of the old woman's mouth.

Buzz~

There was a deafening buzzing sound.

I saw a black burlap bag on the old woman's waist, which opened automatically.

Lines of red light crawled out of the mouth of the bag, constantly wriggling.

If you look closely, these are small scarlet worms, and their bodies are round, as if a puddle of blood will burst out when you pinch them.

Dense scarlet worms, crawling into the ice coffin, attached to the super old corpse, completely covering it.

Crunch!

The scarlet bug opened its mouth, baring its jagged teeth, and gnawed wildly at the corpse!

The minced meat sticking to the coagulated blood flew sideways, and the smell of corpse stench and formalin preservatives became stronger and stronger, making people smell sick!

The scene is bloody and hideous!

Soon, the body in the ice coffin disappeared.

All that was left was a dense patch of bugs, and their bodies were a little larger, and their colors became more and more scarlet.

The old woman beckoned to the swarm, which turned into red light and returned to the sack around her waist.

"The junior brother is loyal to the Qian family of the Beijiang Business Alliance, and the people of the Beijiang Business Alliance should know the news of the murderer. ”

The old woman muttered to herself, her figure flashed, and she left the morgue like a ghost.

......

Zhao's Villa, lobby!

Bang dang!

The piercing sound of porcelain shattering kept coming.

"Damn Chen Feng, Zhang Junchi, I'm not done with Zhao Tianyang and you!"

"One day, Lao Tzu will screw off your heads and kick them as balls!"

The fire of hatred burned in Zhao Tianyang's chest, and he kept smashing the porcelain antiques placed on the closet to vent the anger in his heart.

Several subordinates were outside the door, trembling and not daring to speak.

Since Zhao Tianyang established the Beijiang Business Alliance and sat on the chairmanship, he has been the emperor of the soil in Beijiang, and even the mayor has to be polite to him.

Coupled with his relationship with the Qingyang Gang, Zhao Tianyang is in Beijiang, almost to the point of covering the sky with one hand.

He has always been the only one who oppresses others, how could he have suffered such humiliation tonight!

His daughter was dumped in public, his son was imprisoned, and he, Zhao Tianyang, could only watch and could not do anything, what a grievance this is!

He will become the laughing stock of Beijiang City.

Knock knock!

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Get out, Lao Tzu is in a bad mood, if you don't roll again, Lao Tzu will kill you!" Zhao Tianyang glared at him and roared angrily.

"It's me, the head of the house. ”

A calm, old voice came from outside the door.

When Zhao Tianyang heard this, he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said, "Come in!"

An old man with snow-white hair pushed the door open.

The old man was in good spirits, and his eyes were shining with a sharp light.

"Master Zhang, what's the matter?" Zhao Tianyang said.

Zhang Ye is Zhao Tianyang's right-hand man, not only strong in martial arts, but also very smart and ruthless.

"The head of the family, there is an old woman from Miao Jiang who claims to be the brother of Qian Hesheng's capable general, and wants to see you. Zhang Ye said.

Soon.

The old woman came to the lobby.

Zhao Tianyang looked at the old woman in sackcloth, feeling gloomy and uncomfortable.

He knew that the other party was definitely a master.

"President Zhao, I don't know if you know who killed my junior brother?" said the old woman in a hoarse and gloomy voice.

Zhao Tianyang's eyes turned, and a young figure with a scar on his eyebrows and eyes appeared in his mind, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he said:

"Chen Feng!"

In fact, he didn't know who was super old and died.

Zhao Tianyang made a temporary decision, wanting to kill people with a knife!

......

Jiahe Community, apartment.

Chen Feng and Zhou Siying have just returned.

Entering the room, Chen Feng sat on the leather sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Siying, I'm hungry!"

Tonight, because of the party at the Garden Hotel, so many things happened, everyone was not in the mood to eat, and came back on an empty stomach.

"Well, for your sake of helping Miss Ben, I'm going to make you a sandwich, with eggs, or with bacon?"

Zhou Siying was in a good mood and said.

"Sandwich again?" Chen Feng pursed.

Zhou Siying said truthfully: "I can't do anything other than sandwiches." ”

"Then I'll come, is there any food in the refrigerator?"

Zhou Siying shook her head.

"Then you wait, I'll go to the 24-hour supermarket and buy some groceries and come back. ”

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng left the apartment with flip-flops and walked to the supermarket outside.

20 minutes later, Chen Feng came back with a bunch of dishes:

There are crucian carp, tofu, shiitake mushrooms, small greens, beef, bean sprouts, preserved eggs, etc.

"So many dishes?" Zhou Siying said with wide eyes.

"Life should pay attention to quality, not casual. ”

Chen Feng grinned and said, "You wait outside, the kitchen god will cook for you." ”

"Cut, just like you, still a chef?" Zhou Siying said poorly.

Chen Feng said: "Sample, you just wait and see!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Feng entered the kitchen, and with a casual move, the cutter on the knife holder automatically flew out, as if he was a magnet.

Whew!

The cutter dances, and the knife shadows are hoo.

In just a few seconds, the scales and internal organs of the crucian carp were removed, and a complete fish skeleton was perfectly separated from the flesh and fell into a large bowl.

Zhou Siying's beautiful eyes were round, and her eyes were full of shock and little love.

This sword technique is simply divine, and it is even taller than that of Ding Ding and Jie Niu.

It took less than a minute for all the dishes to be washed and cut.

With a "bang", the gas stove was turned on, the flames jumped, and the oil was added and the ginger and garlic were stir-fried......

Chen Feng is like a top artist, manipulating the kitchenware.

The flames burned with rage under the increase of his aura.

Five minutes later.

Crucian carp and tofu soup as white as snow, stir-fried vegetables with shiitake mushrooms, spiced beef, braised pork with oil, and fried bean sprouts with green peppers are all on the table.

Four dishes and one soup, full of color, flavor and flavor, steaming hot, but also tempting fragrance diffuses.

"Oh, perfect!"

Chen Feng clapped his hands, took out a bottle of red wine imported from France and two goblets from the wine cabinet, and walked over.

Zhou Siying looked at the four dishes and one soup on the table, couldn't help swallowing her saliva, and praised from the bottom of her heart:

"Chen Feng, you are amazing, this dish seems to be better than the chef of the five-star hotel. ”

"I said, I'm a kitchen god!"

Chen Feng grinned and showed a harmless smile of humans and animals, and said: "Siying, I must be very happy to be my wife! You see that I can not only tell fortunes, play the piano, fight, and heal diseases, but also cook good dishes, and most importantly, I love my wife very much." ”

"You really give a little sunshine and it will be brilliant!" Zhou Siying was amused and smiled: "How can anyone boast like you!"

Chen Feng smiled, poured out two glasses of red wine, sent a goblet to Zhou Siying, and said:

"Siying, what I said is the truth, and there is no exaggeration. Come, let's drink this glass of wine, let's go to the cave tonight!"

After speaking, Chen Feng's eyes stared at Zhou Siying, who was proud, sexy and charming.