glared at the cold wind deeply, the resentment in his eyes represented how unwilling Stark should be in his heart now, if he could, he really wanted to crush the cold wind in front of him.

But he can only think about it in his heart, after all, the current cold wind, whether it is strength or status, is not at all comparable to the current Stark.

There is no doubt that even if the cold wind beats him hard now, Stark is afraid that he will not have the slightest temper.

Bickering can't fight others, and if you do it, it's even more humiliating, Starck also knows that if you force yourself to stay here, you can only bring humiliation on yourself.

Thinking of this, Stark stomped his foot hard, and then turned and left.

This guy is also very simple, and he didn't even say a word about the façade, but even if it was like this, the people around him would not let him go easily.

After all, this kid just had that arrogant appearance, but everyone saw it in their eyes, so that when they passed by, they didn't know how many contemptuous eyes were projected on him.

Even later, a series of boos rang out, and the smell of heckling was revealed!

But in the end, Stark still inherited a lot of Othello's heroic character, even if he was so insulted that his face was pale, but he also clenched his teeth, stunned without even saying a word, and quickly left the hall with faster and faster steps.

Taking a deep look at Stark's back, which was already far away, Leng Feng couldn't help but sigh with emotion in his heart.

To say that although this kid's strength is not very good, but this forbearance alone makes Leng Feng have to secretly admire it in his heart.

I think that if there was no cold wind, this kid might really have a lot of development in time, but now it is impossible for the cold wind to give him a chance.

In fact, the hatred between himself and Othello's father and son has long reached the point of irreconcilability, but now it is becoming more and more intensified.

Therefore, Leng Feng has long been thinking about how to deal another blow to the two fathers and sons, so that they will not be able to turn over completely, but they are just suffering from no way for the time being.

However, Leng Feng believes that the opportunity will definitely appear in a short time!

After all, with Othello's originally gloomy personality, coupled with the arrogance of his son Stark, I don't know how many people he has offended in this Ukrainian province, let alone how many pairs of eyes are looking at them, so Leng Feng can be said to be not in a hurry at all.

This kind of thought can be said to be fleeting in his heart, and the left and right have already driven away the two rich second generations, and the cold wind under idleness is about to turn around and go home.

To be honest, today's gathering can be said to be decent, far from the fragrant experience that Leng Feng originally thought.

It's a shame that he was still as cautious as a thief at the beginning, and he knew that even if he was generous, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Sir, please stay!"

Just as the cold wind was about to take a step, a voice suddenly came from behind him. Even if it's just an ordinary wording, but because of that beautiful voice, it makes people feel numb in their ears.

"Miss Lian Qingyuan, is there anything else?"

After smiling slightly bitterly in his heart, Leng Feng could only stop, turned his head and asked with a harmless smile.

In fact, Leng Feng was reluctant to have any intersection with her from the bottom of his heart, mainly because he had already been told by Pig, a dead fat man.

With such beauty and singing voice, she is trapped in such a fireworks place, if she doesn't have the ability to protect herself, I'm afraid that she has already been eaten and there are no bones left, where can she still clean herself up to now?

This girl is not only absolutely good in her own strength, but judging from the calm and calm expression she showed at the beginning, the forces behind her must not be simple.

If it weren't for that, I think the Piggy dead fat man upstairs is not a fuel-efficient lamp, where would he obediently stay in the private room and not show his head until now?

And the most important thing about the cold wind now is trouble, so he really doesn't want to get involved with Lian Qingyuan anymore.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, when he really looked at Lian Qingyuan up close, he couldn't help but praise it secretly in his heart.

I have to say that this girl is really beautiful.

The bright and bright teeth matched with the jewels of the body, not only did not look cliché at all, but it brought out her noble temperament more and more.

"Thank you, Mr. for relieving Qingyuan before, if Mr. doesn't dislike it, the little woman has prepared a little wine and wants to have a good time with Mr.!"

Otherwise, maybe I won't be able to finish the wine, and I'll have to be torn apart by those fans of yours!

Feeling the almost murderous gaze of the guys around him unabashedly, although Leng Feng was not afraid, he also felt a faint headache.

Just as he politely wanted to refuse, Bishop Pig, who was in the box above his head, suddenly spoke.

"If you have Miss Lian Qinghui to accompany you, then whether it is Brother Leng Feng or below, it will be unbelievable!

Damn! This dead fat man's reaction is quite fast, and the appearance of the turtle with the shrunken head before is simply like two people, it is really a typical example of forgetfulness!

"Auntie!"

Just when Leng Feng was secretly crying out in his heart, suddenly a blonde young man in a white robe had stepped forward, and said with a worried look on his face.

"Are you alright?"

Meimu glanced at the young man in front of her lightly, but the undisguised admiration in the other party's expression made Lian Qingrui frown slightly, but soon she said with a forced smile.

"Sharu, how did you get to such a place?"

Clearly hearing a hint of reproach in Lian Qingrui's words, a trace of panic immediately flashed on the young man's handsome face, but soon he pretended to be calm and said.

"I just happened to be passing by, and I heard that you had arrived here and were pestered by the little people, so I hurried over! But auntie, since you have already come here, why don't you tell me? If I hadn't come in time this time, I really don't know what would have happened!"

"It's okay! It's not because of this gentleman's righteous action, so the matter has been settled!"

I saw a trace of helplessness flashing on Lian Qingyuan's pretty face, and then pointed at the cold wind opposite with a slender jade finger and said.

At this time, under the guidance of Lian Qingyuan, the young man who was originally talking to himself finally noticed the cold wind, and saw a faint displeasure flashing in his eyes, and arched his hand towards the cold wind and said.

"Thank you for the kindness of this benevolent brother, Shalu has written it down!"

Almost as soon as the young man appeared, the people around him were already whispering, and there was a hint of respect and faint fear in the eyes that looked at him.

Is this kid famous?

Leng Feng couldn't help but scratch his head in his heart, but his reaction was to return the salute quickly.

"Don't worry about some little things! The two of you chatted slowly, I still have something to do and I lost my company first!"

"Mr. Shalu, the famous golden lion, it really makes me feel fortunate to be able to see it today!"

Originally, Leng Feng was already planning to take the opportunity to slip away, but he didn't expect the dead fat man in the box to shout in an excited tone again, so hated that he almost didn't rush up and strangled this guy to death!

What the hell do you mean? Isn't this just for Lao Tzu?

"I didn't expect it to be Bishop Pige!"

"Isn't that me?"

Pig, the dead fat man, said with a hearty smile, and a pair of fat hands kept shaking.

"Hurry up, we're going to have a good drink today!"

"Since the bishop has such Yaxing, Shalu can only be respectful and obedient!"

Shalu nodded with a smile on his face, and just as he was about to go upstairs, he suddenly wanted to grab the little hand of the green fern like a ghost.

Immediately, I saw a trace of disgust flashing on Lian Qingyuan's face, and then glared at the other party fiercely.

Perhaps this kind of refusal is not the first time for Shalu, so this guy is extremely thick-skinned, and he didn't show the slightest embarrassment, but instead raised his hand to the trend, and then made a very proper "please" gesture.

Although Lian Qingrui was reluctant to do this, she could only go with him, and immediately walked in front, forcibly not getting angry, and let Shalu behind her follow closely and made the appearance of a flower messenger.

Damn, you cheeky, don't you see people who want to kick you out?

Seeing that Sharu looked like he was ignoring him, Leng Feng could only roll his eyes in his heart, and while constantly slandering that Pig's dead fat man was really troublesome, he reluctantly followed behind and entered the box.

After a brief greeting, at the invitation of Bishop Pige, several people took their seats.

Originally, Sha Lu, the kid, wanted to pull Lian Qingrui to sit next to him, but he didn't expect that the other party had the foresight and sat opposite Sha Lu one step earlier.

As for the cold wind, he could only sit helplessly at the bottom.