Chapter 17: Perception

"Uh."

"I still have something to do, Sister Xu, I'll leave first."

After Huang Wei glanced at Han Feng with embarrassment, he hurriedly said.

Then he quickly left, leaving Han Feng alone to stand in place awkwardly.

"Alas, you men are all like this, everyone understands, or I'll arrange it for you?" Xu Wan said.

Saying that, Han Feng smiled: "Okay, good, I like white skin, beautiful and long legs." ”

"Fuck off."

Xu Wan glanced at Han Feng and said.

"I don't seem to have anything to do here, so I'll go first." Han Feng said after putting the goblet down.

"Well, I can see you hate this kind of occasion, but I'll have to stay a little longer." Xu Wan said.

Han Feng then turned around and left.

Wang Hui whispered to He Yanzhong beside him: "It's still Huang Shao's energy, so let Miss Xu come forward and let that kid from the Han family leave." ”

"I think I should give that kid a dismount, it's just a matter of not knowing the sky."

"You don't have to say a word, after all, this matter is the fault of my He family." He Yanzhong immediately said.

"If you want me to say, whoever is powerful in this society now is right, and the blame is only on him The Han family has declined." Wang Hui said, smiling and toasting at the people she didn't know on the side.

Han Feng had just left Juhua Mansion and was driving on the way back.

This road was extremely narrow, and there were very few vehicles on the road, but suddenly there were three more cars behind him, and there were several more cars from the intersection on the side, and Han Feng had a bad feeling instantly.

In an instant, the surrounding vehicles rushed towards Han Feng at an extremely fast speed, and the eight vehicles surrounded Han Feng and forced Han Feng to stop.

Then a group of people appeared around Han Feng, like the loss of the trip to Busan, these people had steel rods in their hands, axes, and daggers.

With dyed hair of all colors, his eyes were hollow, full of provocation, and he stood around Han Feng in all directions.

Han Feng looked at the group of people and slowly got out of the car.

"Your name is Han Feng?" The fat man at the head spoke.

"It's me." Han Feng looked at the fat man and said extremely calmly.

"Hand over the black card, and then stay away from Xu Wan." The fat man looked at Han Feng coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Han Feng knew that this was the person called by Song Yuanqiao.

"Song Yuanqiao, how much money will I give you? I can double, or even triple. Han Feng said with a smile.

"Boy, we won't be provoked by you, since you guessed Song Shao, then I'll tell you, Song Shao actually wants you to disappear completely, but our boss hasn't taken this kind of job recently, so I'm just going to teach you a lesson." The fat man stared at Han Feng tightly and said.

"Then let me try you, is it enough?" Han Feng immediately said.

As soon as Han Feng's words were finished, there was a burst of laughter.

"You're crazy enough, I like it."

"Give it all to Lao Tzu, let him know that he knows how powerful my Qinghong Gang is."

Before the words fell, everyone rushed up and waved the steel pipe in their hands.

How could these ordinary people be Han Feng's opponents, and they all fell to the ground in a few clicks.

Seeing this, the fat man stared at Han Feng, he knew that he was planted here this time.

"Who the hell are you? Our Qinghong Gang is not easy to mess with. ”

"I've said it all, let's see if you're qualified."

Han Feng said as he walked towards the fat man and lifted the fat man up.

"Come with me!"

A huge force appeared on the fat man, and the fat man couldn't move for half a minute at all, and was directly thrown by Han Feng on the co-pilot.

Han Feng said to the remaining people who had fallen to the ground and were already standing aside and didn't dare to move, "Let your boss come and pick up people." ”

After saying that, he drove away.

The fat man sitting on the co-pilot squinted at Han Feng and said nervously, "Aren't you afraid of the revenge of our Qinghong Gang?" ”

"Are you helpers very good?" Han Feng asked rhetorically.

"You can't fight, but the background is strong." The fat man said slowly.

"How strong?" Han Feng continued.

"I don't know about this, it's just that the legend has something to do with the two major consortia." The fat man continued.

"Do you think your helper will come and save you?" Han Feng said.

Saying that, the fat man said: "Probably not, I'm just an inconspicuous character in the gang, but your behavior will definitely be retaliated against by the Qinghong Gang." ”

"Don't worry, I'll let your helper show up." Han Feng said.

"Who the hell are you? I've never seen anyone so capable of fighting. The fat man said, a little admiration in his eyes.

Han Feng ignored the fat man and took the fat man home directly.

"Sit."

Han Feng pointed to the sofa.

The fat man then sat down obediently on the sofa.

Han Feng grabbed the fat man's wrist a moment later.

"Do you want to be able to fight like me?" Han Feng said.

The fat man instantly looked at Han Feng excitedly: "Think, who doesn't want to?" ”

"But I have conditions, and you must completely obey me in the future." Han Feng continued.

"Yes, yes, you will be my Zao Wou-Ki boss in the future, wherever you want to fight, let me go east, I will definitely not go west." The fat man patted his chest and looked at Han Feng with a serious face.

Han Feng walked to the bedroom, opened the bedside table, took out a copy of the cultivation exercises, and threw it to Zao Wou-ki.

"Learn slowly, the Qinghong Gang will be yours in the future." Han Feng said casually.

"Boss, do you mean I'll become the leader of the Qinghong Gang?" The fat man said excitedly, he had no doubt that Han Feng was talking nonsense, just with Han Feng's ability, he would definitely not be a person who talked nonsense.

"You cultivate first, and learn slowly according to the exercises." Han Feng walked to the balcony and lay on the balcony.

Zhao Wuji sat on the sofa and looked at the exercises in his hand, looking at them carefully.

A black shadow appeared, and Wei Jian stood in front of Han Feng.

"People from the Qinghong Gang." Wei Jian looked at Zhao Wuji and said.

"What kind of gang is the Qinghong Gang?" Han Feng asked.

"Backed by two major consortia, when it was first established, it was black and white, and then it was changed to help, so it can be said that as long as you give money, you can do anything." Wei Jian immediately said.

Han Feng nodded: "You go and help me find out who is looking for Qinghong to help me?" ”

Wei Jian hesitated for a moment, then turned into a black shadow and disappeared, originally Han Feng guessed that it was Song Yuanqiao who called, but after thinking about it, there seemed to be something wrong.

With this kind of gang backed by two major consortia, would he, Song Yuanqiao, be willing to spend such a big price against himself?

When I think of this, I vaguely feel that there is someone else.

Han Feng was lying on the recliner with his eyes closed.

After a long time, Han Feng suddenly said, "Is there anything you want to ask?" ”

And at this moment, Zhao Wuji was staring at Han Feng for less than a second, and in an instant, Han Feng's status continued to improve in his heart.

"Boss, isn't the cultivation on this cheat a bit mysterious, perceiving the aura of heaven and earth, and then guiding it into the body." Zao Wou-Ki said puzzled.

"I felt it for a long time, but I didn't feel it."