Chapter 901

Zhan Hanjue couldn't wait to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and saw Yan Zheng's phone number displayed on the mobile phone screen, Zhan Hanjue became inexplicably uneasy for some reason.

As soon as he connected the phone, he heard Yan Zheng's voice crying miserably: "Zhan Shao, I'm sorry!" I lost Hanbao. ”

Zhan Han Jue grabbed his phone suddenly, his white nails almost pinched into the phone case, and his fingers lost their blood color due to the exertion.

"Why did you find such a thing?" The Lord of War Chill couldn't contain the tremor in his voice.

Yan Zheng blamed himself for telling Zhan Hanjue the whole process of Hanbao's kidnapping, and finally cried and apologized, "I'm sorry, Zhan Shao, I really tried my best." In the past few days, I have walked all over the streets and alleys of S country, but I still haven't found Hanbao. ”

"Yes, it was a very tall man, very good at his skills, and he bleed the internal organs of the wind with one move of the Wind Thunder Fist. Hurricane is still lying in the hospital. Yan Zheng described the man's tone with a sense of awe.

The sound of the mobile phone microphone leaked out, and Ye Feng's face distorted in shock. "Sent the wind to the hospital with one move?"

Through Yan Zheng's tired and haggard voice, it seems that he can see the scene of him bending his waist to find someone on the empty and uninhabited street. It's so helpless, so frightened.

The Chill Lord asked, "A mysterious man?" ”

God, who the hell is this?

Zhan Han Jue instructed Yan Zheng: "You come back and take care of Zheng Ling." Tell Blast to continue looking for Hanbao after healing. ”

The martial arts of the wind is the sanda champion of the global martial arts competition.

The person who can subdue the wind with one move, he always thought that there was no such thing.

After hanging up the phone, Zhan Hanjue's face was very ugly.

He couldn't face the news of Hanbao's disappearance at all.

Gritting his teeth, he gave a death order, "If you can't find it, don't come back." ”

"Okay." Yan Zheng cried and responded.

"Ye Feng, go back and warn Yan Zheng that he must hide Han Bao's disappearance from Zheng Ling."

After hesitating for a moment, he used all the great wisdom of his life, and finally let him think of a way to comfort Zheng Ling, "Tell Yan Zheng that the man who used the Wind and Thunder Fist was arranged by me." ”

Moreover, if such bad news is known by Zheng Ling, he doesn't know if Zheng Ling can withstand such a blow.

For the sake of Zheng Ling, he decided to tell her a big lie.

"Yes. President. ”

The next day, Yan Zheng came back from country S, but he didn't have the courage to go back to Yancheng to face Yan Zhengling.

Ye Feng's handsome face was full of sadness.

I hope that the president's white lie can soothe Yan Zhengling's broken heart.

Zhan Fengxian, who was drunk at the bar, recognized Yan Zheng, paid for the drink for him, and picked up the unconscious Yan Zheng home.

Yan Zheng occupied Fengxian's bed, muttering in a daze.

He hid in a bar in the imperial capital and got drunk.

The money on his body was used to find Hanbao in S country, and the bar owner thought he was here to prostitute for nothing, so he sent someone to beat him up.

Zhan Fengxian walked over with washing water, and when he heard his urn sound and words, the whole person was petrified like a carving.

"Yan Zheng, what are you doing alive? You don't deserve to live. ”

"Yan Zheng, you're a loser! You like Zhan Feng Xian, but you don't dare to admit it. You want to revitalize the Yan family, but you lost all your property. You tried to protect your sister, but you lost her son. ”

Tears poured out of my eyes.

At that moment, it was like a beast out of control, suddenly pounced and punched and kicked Yan Zheng, "Why did you say it?" Why are you saying it? If you like me, but you don't want to be with me, then you will hide it for the rest of your life. What do you say and do? You make me so unwilling. ”

Yan Zheng frowned, he was too drunk.