43. Feng Shui takes turns, turn to my house this year!
"Nala, you're here!" Seeing a group of people, they hugged Nala and walked in front of him, the young man who was a little ruffian, but he was not afraid at all, but responded with great momentum, and even took the initiative to greet Nala. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Just rush to this person's momentum, this person, the wicked person should be of a high grade.
"Nala, Carlyle has been deposed by me. Supposedly, you have changed your mind now, and I, Powell, am a good horse and don't eat back grass, so I shouldn't accept you again. However, I really like you, as long as you nod now, I will be able to let you be my Powell's woman immediately, regardless of my past suspicions, I will treat you well, how about it? I know that although I have a bad reputation, I can count if I say good things to you. Believe me!"
"Powell, brute! I will kill you, definitely!" Facing Powell's words, Nala was very impulsive, if it wasn't for Han Feng pressing, Nala would definitely draw her sword and rush over to cut this Powell.
Han Feng used his eyes to make Nala quiet, and then, Han Feng looked at Powell quietly.
Han Feng's eyes would have an effect on such an emotional Nala, Nala was quiet for the time being, and stood quietly beside Han Feng like that, as if she was talking with Han Feng in charge.
Nala looked like this, at this time, it was difficult for Powell not to notice Han Feng.
When Powell saw that the person who wanted to go against him and drums against him was none other than Han Feng, he couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Who should I be, to be a great god here! It turns out that he is just a fool." ”
Hearing this person's words, Han Feng just smiled faintly.
"Look, you're laughing yourself!" Seeing Han Feng laughing, Powell thought it was Han Feng who was instigated, and immediately laughed even more proudly: "In the past, Lao Tzu didn't beat you less, and you cried your father and called your mother to go back to that chick for help, why now, I heard that you are not stupid?"
"Boss, I heard that this fool is not stupid!" The thug next to him immediately answered and had already answered Powell's words.
When Powell heard this, he couldn't help but nod and said: "Fool, you have been stupid for more than ten years, why are you not stupid all of a sudden? Could it be that you are usually beaten a lot by people and your head is injured, but you are sober!"
"Boss, I think it's possible!" The thugs next to him, after hearing Powell's words, also followed the straight, which must be the case.
Han Feng still just looked at him lightly. Faintly, but it's like you're already looking at a dead person! The few words Powell just said, and every word of the past poked Han Feng's heart, which made Han Feng's heart ache, and it was possible to kill people even if he wanted to! Powell said that the fool who beat him before cried for his father and called his mother? The fool who beat him went to Vivian for help? This sentence deeply pierced Han Feng's heart!
If this person doesn't kill, it will definitely be difficult to calm Han Feng's heart!
Han Feng's eyes?
Although Powell is arrogant, he is not stupid. When he saw Han Feng's calm appearance at the moment, he couldn't help beating the drum in his heart, because he faintly felt uneasy in his heart, and he felt a little scared. Although, he knew that even if the fool suddenly sobered up, the fool would not be sober for so many years after all, and he would not become very powerful in a day. Therefore, it stands to reason that he should not be afraid of Han Feng, but Han Feng's eyes still made him feel inexplicably afraid.
"Fool, it's none of your business here today. You get out of the way. The things that teased you before were all my fault. However, you can't blame me entirely, after all, at that time, you were not sober-headed, and everyone treated you like this, and I was not alone. So, you go today, it's none of your business after all. In the future, if you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you, otherwise, don't blame me, it's too dark. You don't think about yourself, you have to think about that chick next to you. So, don't provoke me!" Powell's sudden words not only made Nala and her friends around Nala feel incredible, even several of Powell's subordinates were surprised, and they really couldn't understand how their boss could suddenly coax.
After all, there is still a natural IQ gap between the boss and his subordinates.
"You threaten me?" In the eyes of others, Powell was obviously cowardly, otherwise, he would not have said such soft words, taking advance as retreat.
However, to Han Feng's ears, Powell's words are a clear threat!
Take Vivian's safety to threaten Han Feng!
"It's not a threat!" Hearing Han Feng's words, Powell couldn't help but lose his temper, and immediately blurted out a reply: "It's not a threat, it's just advice." I mean this well, so that you don't offend me. Otherwise, it's hard for me to do it!"
"Are you difficult to do?" Hearing Powell's words, Han Feng couldn't help but laugh.
"It's a big joke in the world! Reversing black and white, to the point where you are, it's really shameless! Could it be that we usually bully you?"
"Yes, yes!"
"That's it, that's it!"
"Who bullies whom! Our father is not a big manager!"
Han Feng's words immediately resonated with Nala's friends.
Their resonance immediately drew Powell's angry glare: "your! I want you to speak! Is there a place for you to talk?"
Powell was furious! Han Feng gave him an inexplicable feeling of fear, he didn't dare to scare Han Feng, and he didn't dare to scare these ordinary clansmen who were usually bullied by him and didn't dare to raise their heads!
"Powell, you don't talk nonsense!" As soon as Powell's voice fell, it was too late for these friends around Nala to be afraid of weakening their momentum, Han Feng's voice, Han Feng's momentum, was even bigger and more high-pitched.
"Powell, do you remember the fool you used to beat and force Vivien to drill your crotch in order to intercede for the fool?"
Han Feng's words were like thunder, and the friends around Nala were not afraid of Powell's previous threat. Although this is only a temporary morale boost. However, at the moment, everyone's blood is boiling with Han Feng's voice, and no one will care about what will happen after that, that is, everyone is glaring at Powell.
"Today, you also got under my crotch, and I'll let you go!" Han Feng said again.
"yes, drill through...... "At first, Nala's friends still echoed Han Feng's words, but if they echoed it, they just couldn't say it anymore. Because, they couldn't believe it, what did they just hear? Heard Han Feng say that Han Feng wanted Powell to drill Han Feng's crotch?
Because I've only heard of Powell hitting someone else's crotch before, but I've never heard of Powell drilling someone else's crotch!
So, at first glance, someone said that Powell should drill the crotch of his pants, and they really didn't feel used to it!
"Han Feng, no! Just let him drill his crotch, it's too cheap for him! Carlyle, Carlyle was deposed by him, I must kill him and avenge Carlyle!" However, Nala obviously still believes in Han Feng very much, otherwise, she should have abandoned Han Feng at this moment and went to Powell for revenge. However, at this moment, Nala is obviously still controlled by Han Feng. Therefore, Nala is just worried that Han Feng will really spare Powell, but she still trusts Han Feng very much.
Han Feng obviously understood this, so he just patted Nala's hand lightly and said to her softly: "Don't talk yet, I have my own opinions." ”
Han Feng's words immediately made Nala quiet again, she nodded, and stood beside Han Feng again obediently.
"Powell, do you drill or not!" Han Feng asked Powell one last time. In the past, it was Powell who condescendingly asked others whether to drill the crotch of his pants, but today it is finally the turn of someone to ask Powell condescendingly whether to drill the crotch of his pants.
"Fool, you are looking for death!" Powell is not stupid at all after all, at this time, he can't see that Han Feng asked him to drill his crotch, he was simply looking for trouble on purpose, that is, he didn't intend to let him go at all, then he would be a bad guy for more than ten years. At this moment, Powell really had the courage and means, he suddenly reached out and pulled out the iron knife that his follower inserted behind his waist, and suddenly it was the Korean wind that slashed over.
It's the first strike!