Chapter 22: Contempt

When Chen Baisheng saw Meng Xiu coming, the panic in his eyes suddenly turned calm, and he looked like he was in his chest.

Even the waist that was slightly rickety before has become straight as loose!

Naturally, his speech became arrogant, "Chairman, in front of so many employees, you said that I was suspected of economic fraud, what do you have to do?" ”

Feng Ling's eyes kept paying attention to Chen Baisheng on the stage, and the changes in Chen Baisheng's facial expression and eyes were all seen by Feng Ling.

Feng Ling looked back quietly, and saw an old man dressed in black appear at the gate at some point.

The old man lowered his head, although he couldn't see his expression, Feng Ling could clearly feel a coldness from him.

That old man is not simple!

Feng Ling paid a little more attention to the old man in her heart.

And Feng Qingyang didn't have the slightest panic or annoyance after hearing Chen Baisheng's words, he only said lightly: "I'm just telling the truth, and..."

Feng Qingyang raised a smile on his face, "I have already handed over the evidence to the police, presumably the police will arrive in a while, Brother Chen, don't blame me, kill your relatives in righteousness!" ”

Feng Qingyang's words were fluttering, and they fell in Chen Baisheng's ears, and they were undoubtedly a deadly sharp knife!

"You?" Chen Baisheng's face changed greatly, he jumped to his feet angrily, his heart became flustered again, and at the same time, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger.

"Hehe..." Chen Baisheng suddenly laughed, looked at Feng Qingyang, and said in an extraordinarily gentle tone: "Chairman, you must be joking, right?" I know the chairman must have misunderstood me,"

"I'd like to talk to you alone, chairman, okay?"

At this time, there were too many people present, and Meng Xiu was not easy to start, Chen Baisheng wanted to drive out all the employees of the company and create an opportunity for Meng Xiu to start.

Feng Qingyang just wanted to refuse, but he didn't expect Feng Ling to suddenly say something in Feng Qingyang's ear, Feng Qingyang immediately changed his decision and said, "Okay, I want to hear what you want to say?" ”

The employees on the side looked at Feng Qingyang with some concern, "Chairman, you...?" ”

Feng Qingyang smiled and said to the employees: "Don't worry, I'm fine, you guys go out first, I'll talk to Sensible Chen alone." ”

When the employees saw Feng Qingyang say this, they couldn't persuade them anymore, so they could only nod and leave.

And the old man standing at the gate came to Chen Baisheng at some point, and many employees noticed Meng Xiu, but seeing that Meng Xiu knew Chen Baisheng, he didn't ask anything?

After the employees left and the door was closed, the smile on Chen Baisheng's face disappeared little by little, and he stared at Feng Qingyang with a slightly hideous face, gritted his teeth and said, "Feng Qingyang, why aren't you dead yet?" ”

Feng Qingyang saw that Chen Baisheng showed his true colors, and sneered, "You are not dead, how can I die?" ”

"How did you crack the Demon Devouring Technique?" Meng Xiu, who was standing next to Chen Baisheng, suddenly spoke, and a pair of yin owl eyes stared straight at Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang frowned and looked at the old man in front of him, a touch of contemplation flashed in his eyes, and soon, Feng Qingyang reacted, with a hint of anger in his tone, "The little ghost in my body was raised by you?" ”

"That's right," the old man's attitude was arrogant, "but..."The old man said with a complicated look in his eyes: "This is still my debut, and I missed it for the first time." ”

Chen Baisheng on the side said impatiently: "What are you waiting for?" Kill him for me! ”

Meng Xiu frowned in displeasure, and glanced at Chen Baisheng coldly, "Pay attention to your attitude." ”

Chen Baisheng was intimidated by Meng Xiu's cold momentum, so he could only shut up with hatred.

Feng Ling stood behind Feng Qingyang, looking at the three people who spoke, and wanted to remind them, she is such a big person, standing here?

In front of her, I want to kill her father, do I really think she doesn't exist?

Meng Xiu was in a hurry by Chen Baisheng, and he didn't bother to know how Feng Qingyang broke his little ghost, so he immediately sneered, "There is no one that I Meng Xiu can't kill, since the Ghost Devouring Technique didn't kill you, then I have to do it myself." ”

When Feng Qingyang heard this, his heart was uneasy, his face changed, and he turned sideways to Feng Ling and said, "Little bell, go away!" ”

Meng Xiu glanced at Feng Ling disdainfully, didn't even bother to give Feng Ling a look, and roared, "It's late!" ”

Feng Ling calmly patted Feng Qingyang's shoulder, telling Feng Qingyang not to worry, relax, she will solve this matter!

This kind of third-rate goods, she really didn't pay attention to it.

After Meng Xiu finished speaking, he immediately stretched out his hands, and Feng Ling noticed that Meng Xiu's hands were tattooed with strange tattoos, the tattoos were black, black, purple and purple, like patches that could not be washed.

Meng Xiu's hands quickly changed his gestures, and there were words in his mouth,

Soon, a black evil aura that ordinary people couldn't see diffused out from Meng Xiu's body, and then, the little ghost that ran away from under Feng Ling's nose came out of Meng Xiu's body, and pounced on Feng Qingyang like a fierce beast with teeth and claws.

The little ghost's pitch-black nails were shining, extremely poisonous, his body was thin, his movements were sensitive, and he even looked at Feng Ling with vicious eyes.

However, he was directly glared back by Feng Ling.

Feng Qingyang couldn't see the little ghost, but he instinctively felt a cold wind blowing around him, and the air around him seemed to drop dozens of degrees in an instant, making him feel a little cold.

Feng Qingyang was a little worried about Feng Ling, what did she just want to say?

I saw Feng Ling, who was standing behind him, his figure suddenly flashed, and he came to his side with lightning speed, one arm stretched straight out, five fingers into claws, as if grasping something he couldn't see?

The little ghost relied on Meng Xiu's presence, and was not afraid of Feng Ling, and wanted to pounce directly on Feng Qingyang, but just when it was about to touch Feng Qingyang, Feng Ling made a timely move and directly choked the little ghost's neck.

The little ghost's body was very small, and he was pinched by Feng Ling's neck and slipped in mid-air, his body couldn't help but struggle, like a chicken about to be slaughtered.

Feng Ling's eyes were bright, and one hand seemed to have a thousand catties of strength, allowing the little ghost to struggle, but he couldn't break free.

And Meng Xiu is already stupid...

it!

What's the situation?

Meng Xiu's eyes widened, as if he was about to fall, with an unbelievable look...

This is the little ghost he carefully refined and fed with his hard work, ordinary people can't see it at all, and they can't touch this kind of thing, but the girl in front of him easily choked the little ghost's neck, and the skillful movements and contemptuous eyes all show that this girl is not simple!

"You... Who the hell is it? ”

Feng Ling glanced at Meng Xiu obliquely, then turned over, her figure was like the wind, as fast as lightning, her strength sank a thousand catties, grabbed the little ghost's arm and rose suddenly, and then fell fiercely;

"Coax!"

The air wave rolled, and the ground was smashed out of a big crater by this qi wave, and the surface around the big pit was cracked, like a spider web, and even Meng Xiu was almost blown away by this air wave;

And Chen Baisheng took a few steps directly on his back legs, and sat on the ground with an inexplicable face?

"Ahh

Feng Ling directly smashed the little ghost to the ground, and after the little ghost let out a terrible howl, the figure directly turned into black smoke and slowly disappeared.

"Poof!"

Meng Xiu was counterattacked, and directly spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at Feng Ling with a pale face, with a look of horror in his eyes, "You... Who the hell are you? ”

Chen Baisheng looked at Meng Xiu, who was still coaxing just now, and in a blink of an eye, he vomited blood and fell to the ground, looking dazed.

What's going on?

"Just you?" Feng Ling looked at Meng Xiu condescendingly, with an arrogant expression and an arrogant temperament, "... You don't deserve to know who I am! ”

Meng Xiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, stared at Feng Ling with a pair of eyes, and then sneered, "Little girl, I advise you not to be too crazy, this world is far more dangerous than you think." ”

After Meng Xiu finished speaking, one hand reached into his pocket, took out a pitch-black bottle from his pocket, and sneered at the corner of his mouth;

"Die!"

Meng Xiu roared, and was about to pull out the cap of the bottle and release the evil ghost inside, but he didn't expect...

"Whoosh!"

A golden talisman was like lightning, and it was directly thrown by Feng Ling and firmly attached to the center of Meng Xiu's eyebrows.

Meng Xiu stiffened his body, with a sneer on his face, maintaining the posture of holding the bottle with one hand and wanting to pull the cap with the other, unable to move;

"I..."

Meng Xiu looked confused, what's going on? Why, can't you move at the critical moment?