Chapter Ninety-Nine: Too Much Deception

was listening to Feng Qi's anger, when a mother and son suddenly walked in from outside.

Xizi breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward with a smiling face: "What do you want to buy?" Everything is available in the store! ”

"Oh? Is there everything? Lin Fengqin smiled, "Then I want a soft ruler, a roll of elastic bands and a thermos flask!" ”

"W-What?" Kiko froze in place as she listened to the pile of things she had never heard of.

"You're fucking here to find fault, aren't you?"

Feng Qi on the side suddenly came back to his senses at this moment.

He asked someone to inquire about the Lin Supply and Marketing Cooperative, and naturally knew where these strange things came from.

"You turtle grandson can go to smash the old lady's shop, and I am not allowed to find fault with the old lady?!"

Lin Fengqin sneered and looked at Feng Qi.

looks like he is in his forties, and his face is short-lived.

The disdainful look angered the man, and he slapped the table and stood up, but before he could walk up to Lin Fengqin, a pig-killing knife popped and was directly embedded deep into the counter.

Lin Dahe stood in front of Feng Qi and was directly a head above him.

From his silent face, Feng Qi felt a chill.

Then Lin Dahe easily pulled out the pig-killing knife and stretched out his arm, the tip of the knife was facing the tip of Feng Qi's nose.

"You, you are looking for death! Do you know who I am?! ”

In front of the killing weapon that was close at hand, Feng Qi's threatening words didn't sound like much confidence.

"Yes! Aren't you the Feng Dayou who was born in a bad skin and turned over his sworn brother? ”

"You ——!"

Lin Fengqin's words seemed to completely anger the man.

Origin and past are things that Feng Qi does not want to mention in his life.

Since he was developed, Feng Qidu was only willing to listen to others flattering the seventh master, and Feng Dayou had this name, even he hadn't heard of it for many years.

As long as he mentions the past, Feng Qi can't help but think of the past when he nodded and was bullied in the market.

"What? When people call you Seventh Master, do you really think of yourself as a character? I don't recognize the name given by my father and mother, and I don't even want the ancestors! ”

Lin Fengqin looked at the man in front of him who was already flushed with anger, and continued to smile and add vinegar.

Sure enough. After this sentence, Feng Qi couldn't hold back any longer, and was about to make a move with red eyes and clenched his fists.

"Ah——!h

But in the next second, Lin Dahe dispelled all his anger with a single fist.

Feng Qi covered his cheeks, tasted the smell of blood in his mouth, and opened his mouth to spit out a tooth.

Looking at this somewhat terrifying scene, Lin Fengqin felt comfortable.

"Shopkeeper Feng, my old woman is not as deceitful as you."

Tired of standing, she glanced at the rattan chair not far away and sat down slowly. Xizi and the old bookkeeper, who were frightened on the side, didn't dare to stop it at all.

"You found two people to smash my shop and beat my son that day. There are two of us here today, but only one of them made a move, you see my old woman giving the seventh master more face~"

Lin Fengqin said, her careless appearance was so angry that Feng Qi almost spit out another mouthful of blood.

What the fuck are you giving me face?! You don't look at you, you're almost on top of the two!

He thought so in his heart, but Feng Qi didn't dare to say it. He was afraid that as soon as he opened his mouth, the big man next to him would not smash down a fist, but a pig-killing knife.

Swallowing this resentment into his stomach, Feng Qipi forced himself to soften his tone without smiling.

"What the hell do you want?!"