"Master Xi, please take off the bag......" Jian Junxi looked at him seriously.

The man's ears are short, his sword eyebrows are like ink, and his sharp eyes are light brown, like two deep tans under a clear stream, containing endless vitality.

The bridge of the nose is high, the lips are tightly pursed, and the whole body is full of perseverance and strength.

"If you don't pay it, what are you!" Feng Zhekai roared angrily.

He didn't have any of these names when he came out, what does that mean? Why did they treat his friends like this?

Jian Junxi carried a powerful aura around him, and said coldly: "What's your name?" ”

"Zhang Yeqing!" The man's dark eyes flashed slightly, and his calm face did not have a trace of waves.

"What if I don't pay it?" Jian Junxi's cold eyes flashed with murderous intent.

As fast as a gust of wind, it came and went without a trace, and no one could catch it, and he inserted it into his trouser pocket very calmly with one hand.

Zhang Yeqing narrowed his eyes and said in a businesslike tone: "Master Xi, I'm sorry, your bag and pets are not allowed in the park!" ”

"Roar ......" The Black Emperor seemed very unhappy to hear the word pet, and roared at the sky, so frightened that everyone kept retreating, for fear that it would come up and attack them, which made many people have the intention of retreating.

"Black Emperor!" Jian Junxi's face sank, and the Black Emperor fell silent in an instant......

Jian Junxi turned around and was about to leave, but Feng Zhekai immediately grabbed her arm and said with an embarrassed expression: "Junxi, wait a minute, I'll deal with it......"

"Feng Zhekai, tell your old man, I will play with him to the end!" After speaking, he pulled the Black Emperor, pushed him away and walked outside.

"Junxi ......," a neutral voice sounded behind her.

The anger in Jian Junxi's eyes did not dissipate, and he turned to look at the person who shouted at him.

Old Man Feng is wearing a dark red Chinese-style suit today, with a brisk pace, a slight trace of wind and frost on his red face, a straight body, and a pair of wise eyes containing endless cunning.

She unceremoniously blocked: "Feng Lao, we don't seem to be familiar enough to call our names!" ”

The smile on Feng Teng's face stopped abruptly, and the chill of the frozen world burst out from his old eyes, and for a while, it was as silent as the coming of death.

Seeing this, the soldiers at the door were afraid that they would really fight, so they immediately closed the door and asked the guests outside to wait for a while......

Jian Junxi's domineering king's aura was fully opened, his cold eyes narrowed slightly, and he was as cold as a gust of cold wind blowing from hell, and said coldly to Abu: "Give the gift to Feng Lao, and drive the car over!" ”

"Yes, young master!" Abu glanced at Feng Teng, handed the gift to his entourage, and turned around to go for the drive.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Jane, is this going to give my old man face?" Feng Teng's deep voice implied anger.

In other words, no one dared to have such an attitude towards him, even the deceased Ling Guodong had never had such an attitude.

A teenage hairy boy, who doesn't know the height of the sky, occupies Nangong Jing's preference, and dares to be arrogant of everything.

Jian Junxi raised her eyebrows, the sneer on the corner of her lips was her unique style, and she sneered: "Heh...... Feng Lao, what you said is true, who doesn't give face to whom? ”

Feng Teng glanced at Zhang Yeqing, he immediately stood up, and said in a very panicked manner: "Master, I just do things according to the rules!" ”

The head is lowered to 90 degrees, which is very different from the attitude just now, like two completely different people.

Feng Teng immediately shouted: "According to what rules, who doesn't know this?" Tired of living, aren't you? ”

"I'm sorry, master, I'm sorry, Xiye......" he lowered his head and sincerely apologized, his legs shaking like chaff.

(End of chapter)