Chapter 201: Chance Encounter
Suzaku's face was slightly red, and her eyes were full of shyness.
She had witnessed the whole process with her own eyes just now, and if she had come alone, she would have died by now.
Although Tang Feng's fight with that old thing was short, it was fatal.
And that old thing was even more inflicted, a great grandmaster actually attacked directly, and he also sent out poisonous powder.
"Okay, I'll leave this old thing to you, from now on, the Gu God Sect will be completely destroyed."
"Without this old thing, it can be regarded as a complete solution to the troubles."
"If anything calls me at any time, don't risk it alone, remember, you are my woman, and even your life will belong to me for the rest of your life."
After speaking, Tang Feng threw the old thing directly on the ground, lowered his head and kissed Suzaku's red lips.
Suzaku's pretty face was crimson, and her eyes were also shy.
"You bastard, bullying me again!"
Tang Feng's face was full of smiles: "Didn't you find out?" My greatest pleasure is to bully you. ”
"You're going to be bullied by me for the rest of your life."
"Don't even think about it." Suzaku glared at him angrily, and then directly took out his mobile phone to contact his subordinates.
After the call, she still had some reluctance in her heart.
"I'll go back immediately, this time it's a big deal, the complete destruction of the Gu God Sect, there are still a lot of follow-ups to deal with, thank you for helping me!"
"The reward you want will be given to you later."
After speaking, Suzaku plucked up his courage and kissed Tang Feng's face, and then walked outside quickly.
With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Tang Feng carried the rusty knife casually.
This knife is not like a mortal product, not only is it extremely sharp, but it also has a strange aura.
The rust on it was deliberately put on by that old thing, and he was going to clean it when he got back, and keep it handy, maybe he could use it someday.
And it's already here, and he's ready to wander around as he pleases.
He saw some antiques just now, but whenever there is a historical era, he can feel the humanistic atmosphere in them.
That kind of humanistic atmosphere is similar to the incense offering in the temple, and if it can be absorbed, it will also bring a lot of help to his strength.
"Are you Tang Feng?"
The sudden crisp voice made Tang Feng feel a little familiar.
When I turned around, I saw the beautiful girl, less than twenty years old, slim and elegant, with soft lines on her face, her temperament was more inclined to that of a small jasper, and there was a slight anxiety in her gentle eyes and gaze.
However, on the beautiful melon seed face, he still forced a gentle smile.
"It's really you!"
"Mengyue?" Tang Feng was also a little surprised.
I didn't expect to meet old classmates here.
Zhang Mengyue and he were at the same table when they were in junior high school, and the relationship between the two was also very good.
"Why are you here?"
"I remember hearing that you went to college in another place, and you came back from vacation?"
Zhang Mengyue nodded, and then her eyes suddenly lit up: "Do you know antiques?" ”
Tang Feng raised his eyebrows, looking at the anxious look on Zhang Mengyue's face, as well as the faint expectation, he smiled and said, "I can only say that I understand it slightly, but I am not particularly proficient." ”
"Look at you, a little anxious, what's going on?"
Zhang Mengyue had red lips slightly: "My dad called me just now and said that he was falsely accused in the antique street. ”
"I don't know anything about antiques, and my dad wants to sell his belongings."
"My mom is sick and needs medical bills."
When she said this, Zhang Mengyue lowered her head humbly.
When she was in junior high school, she had a good impression of Tang Feng.
It's just that at that time, Tang Feng only focused on studying, and didn't think about what happened to her, and he didn't expect that after a few years, the two of them would actually meet here again.
"Let's go see what's going on with your dad first." Tang Feng also has a good impression of Zhang Mengyue.
When he was in junior high school, he gave him warm encouragement, just like the sister next door, for three years in a classroom, a desk, and a deep friendship.
Zhang Mengyue seemed to have found the backbone, and the panic just now was a lot more relieved at this moment.
took Tang Feng to the shop next to the antique street.
It says Baibao Tower.
As soon as I pushed open the door and walked in, someone immediately greeted me: "Welcome, is there anything I can do to help you?" ”
The reception service staff are all beautiful women wearing cheongsam, and they can directly hit more than eighty points.
The cheongsam slit is also very high, which makes people unconsciously pay attention to those white places.
Tang Feng didn't even look at it, and said lightly: "I'll come to your boss to solve Zhang Hongliang's matter." ”
When he was on the way, Zhang Mengyue had already told him about the situation.
That Mengyue didn't know much.
When the waiter heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "Sir, please, our boss said, mention Zhang Hongliang's guests and go directly to the backyard." ”
Walking through the front sales hall, there are almost 90 percent samples of antiques.
Tang Feng just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it.
After walking in, I saw that there was a person kneeling on the ground, about fifty years old, his face had already left traces of wind and frost, and his face was relatively loyal and honest, but at this time his hands were tied behind his back, and there were obvious scars on his face.
"Dad!"
Zhang Mengyue exclaimed in surprise and rushed over directly.
Zhang Hongliang turned his head and saw his daughter, and shouted anxiously: "You hurry up, they just deliberately asked me to call you and trick you." ”
"They're just a bunch of brutes."
As soon as his words fell, a man walked over and slapped him directly in the face.
Zhang Hongliang was beaten and fell to the ground.
And in front of him was a Taishi chair, on which a short and fat man sat with a small purple clay pot in his hand, gently sucking a sip of tea, and those small eyes were also staring at Zhang Mengyue.
The light in his eyes was like a little sheep stared at by a hungry wolf.
"Yes, it's really beautiful."
"You have a good daughter, otherwise you would really die today."
Boss Du put the purple clay pot on the table next to him, and stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Mengyue's little face.
Zhang Mengyue was also startled, and hurriedly took a step back, but she still stood in front of her father.
Boss Du laughed: "With such a beautiful beauty, I can't bear to send you away." ”
"But alas, I prefer money."
Zhang Mengyue is not stupid, she seems to understand something when she hears this.
Her face turned extremely pale: "Someone is trying to deal with me?" ”
Boss Du had a greedy smile on his face, nodded and said: "You are quite smart, you actually knew to bring a little white face when you came here, but in the face of absolute strength, it is all a joke." ”
"Little white face, get out of here now, I can not blame the past, and I won't trouble you."
Tang Feng had already walked over, still with a smile on his face: "Are you talking about me?" ”