Chapter 92: Beat this bald donkey first

"Beat this bald donkey first!" As Chen Feng spoke, his body instantly activated.

"Smack!"

A slap slapped heavily on the face of Zhao Ping, who was still laughing and didn't close his mouth, Zhao Ping flew out of the air, several teeth were detached from the tissue, and his head was inexplicably messy.

"Bang a few!" Zhao Ping leaned on his back on the wall of the bar, sliding down from the wall with a big grin in his eyes.

Xiao Wu was not to be outdone, he stepped into the wind, and slammed his fist on the chest of a person directly in front of him, "Bang! The man was immediately knocked down several meters.

"Kill them!" That's when the others reacted.

At this time, Chen Feng had already descended into a mountain tiger, with a bloody mouth, fangs and steel claws, and a sharp silver light.

One after another, the figures were impacted by him and flew sideways left and right, scattered.

Jia Peng and the others were stunned, and Jia Peng muttered: "Is Brother Feng's combat strength so strong?" ”

He Yong was relieved: "I said a long time ago that Brother Feng is not a thing in the pool, and he will turn into a dragon when he encounters wind and rain. ”

In less than three minutes, all the security guards fell to the ground, and only Zhao Ping and Han Chun shivered in the wind.

Xiao Wu smiled: "Fortunately, I didn't disgrace my life." ”

"Good job."

Chen Feng smiled coldly and walked towards Zhao Ping, who was already soaking wet from his crotch.

"Don't! Big...... Eldest brother......! Plentiful...... Spare me! He knelt down in fright, these dozen people had been carefully selected and practiced by themselves, and they were beaten into fools in less than three minutes.

Especially this Chen Feng, is this a person? It's a hell of a demon king! He took off almost all the legs and feet of the security guards!

"It's still those three choices...... Chen Feng's voice was like a visitor from hell.

"I choose, I choose!" Zhao Ping wiped the cold sweat from his face.

"Wouldn't there be so much to do?"

"I choose to compensate for medical expenses...... Zhao Ping said with a bitter face: "But I don't have so much cash on me!" ”

"It doesn't matter if you don't bring so much cash, use mobile banking to transfer money!"

"I don't have much money in the bank, it's all invested in the project, can I give less?"

"And how much can you give?"

"I only have 500,000, give me three more days, and I'll raise the rest of the money for you."

"Three days? Okay, you transfer the 500,000 to me first, and three days later, will I come and ask for it or will you send it to me? ”

"How dare you take the big brother, I'll take the cash myself."

"Okay, three days later, I'll be waiting for you at Fengyue Restaurant in the evening."

After Zhao Ping tremblingly transferred 500,000 yuan to Chen Feng's account, Chen Feng waved his hand, "Brothers." ”

Jia Peng still looked at Han Chun, who was sitting on the ground.

"Let's go, brother." Chen Feng glanced at Jia Peng helplessly, and then said to Xiao Wu: "Get him back!" ”

Xiao Wu didn't say a word, and directly carried Jia Peng on his shoulders and left.

Back at the restaurant, Chen Feng asked Xiaoju to cook a few dishes, and he decided to have a drink together.

Not in the dining room, directly in the backyard with tables and chairs.

"Brother Peng, there is no grass at the end of the world, why bother to love a flower, besides, what you love is not a flower, it is a dog's tail grass." Li Yue said with a smile.

"The dog's tail grass is all lifting her, and the shit is almost the same." He Yong said: "Didn't she and the old bald donkey lie in front of Brother Feng like two pieces of shit just now? ”

"You two, don't be sarcastic about me, I just feel complicated, it's a feeling of love and hate...... Now, though, I suddenly have no love or hate for her. ”

Chen Feng patted him on the shoulder, "That's right, this woman is not worthy of you at all, Brother Hui will introduce you to a good one." ”

"Who introduced you?!" He Xiaoju suddenly came over from the back kitchen.

"Introduce a good one to your eldest brother, what do you think?"

He Xiaoju breathed a sigh of relief, "My brother! This Brother Feng doesn't have to worry about it, he has a sweetheart. ”

Several people were curious, "Who is it?" ”

He Yong glared at He Xiaoju and smiled at Chen Feng: "It's nothing, don't listen to her nonsense." ”

"I'm not talking nonsense, that woman is our neighbor, but she lives in the mansion, and we live in the civilian alley behind her yard, and my brother went under her window every day to talk to her......

"Hurry up and cook, everyone's hungry!"

He Xiaoju snorted, turned his head and walked back to the back kitchen.

Jia Peng was in a much better mood, and smiled at He Yong: "It turns out that we have the same fate!" ”

He Yong frowned, "Who has the same fate as you!" You love shit, I love goddess, can it be the same! ”

"You're the shit you love!"

“……”

The two of them often raise the bar and quarrel, and Chen Feng is used to it.

Li Yue suddenly asked, "Does Brother Feng have a favorite woman?" ”

Jia Peng and He Yong immediately stopped arguing, obviously they were also full of gossip about this matter.

"Yes."

"Who?"

"My daughter."

"Cut ......"

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"Dad, Liu Jiang is dead, you should be happy."

"Am I happy? If he dies, the murderer behind the scenes will not be found. ”

Song Ying'er pondered: "I can't think of anyone else except the second uncle. ”

"What about the evidence? What I want is evidence, the reason why I didn't make a ruthless effort to deal with Liu Jiang a few days ago is that I still want to find clues about the people behind the scenes. Song Shiming sighed, "I didn't expect Liu Jiang to die so suddenly." ”

"Didn't the police station report it? It was caused by mutual love with her wife. ”

"Do you believe it?"

"The police department also released the evidence, and everyone believed it."

"You forgot someone."

"Who?"

"Of course, the person who sent us the photo didn't necessarily send it to him, maybe he sent someone." Song Shiming said: "That person sent us photos and wrote a letter to provoke me to do something to Liu Jiang, his intention was obvious, that is, he wanted us to solve Liu Jiang, but seeing that we were slow to make a move, maybe he felt that we were not capable of dealing with Liu Jiang, so he had to do it himself." ”

"Dad means that Liu Jiang and Wang Ting's deaths were his doing."

"I'm just guessing."

"Did Dad guess who it was?"

"No, but I know that this person must be a powerful person who can turn the rain and clouds, I don't know now, and I will definitely know in the future, because the edge of such a character cannot be hidden."

Song Ying'er nodded.

"Shadow, how is Chen Feng now? Any news of him? ”

"He was preparing to open a restaurant on Guzhen Street, and Liu Hongye told me."

"Oh? Is he rich? ”

"Liu Hongye lent him some money."

"Liu Hongye is good to him, I don't think it's just because of you."

"That's right, she is very close to Chen Feng, as if Chen Feng is the person she wants to follow, she basically doesn't contact me anymore, I heard that she is also going to open a bar on Guzhen Street."

Song Shiming smiled, "Liu Jiang is dead, Chen Feng will be safe, and we will not be involved for the time being, let's not bother him, let him live a good life." ”

"Got it, Dad."

"Our goal is still to find the murderer behind the scenes, and to return to the stage of the Song Group."

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Early the next morning, Chen Feng and Jia Peng set off for Wuxia Mountain.

By this time, it was almost the middle of August, and it already had the taste of autumn.

The maple leaves have begun to dye red, and the mountains are all over the field, indeed like a red mist.

The two climbed halfway up the mountain and finally saw a small Taoist temple.

After entering a small courtyard, you will arrive at the main hall, the main hall of the Taoist immortal statue under the incense, an old Taoist wearing a blue Taoist uniform is chanting the Taoist scriptures with his eyes closed.

"Master!" He Yong saw Lao Dao and immediately ran over.

It seems that this old road is what He Yong said about the head of the Kaiyan Dao.

Lao Dao opened his eyes and saw He Yong slightly stunned, "You poor ghost!" Don't call me master, I just calculated a hexagram for you, and you haven't given me the hexagram yet! ”

"Didn't you say that if you don't hit the hexagram, you won't receive the hexagram money?"

"Isn't that right?" The Daoist of Kaiyan looked at Chen Feng, "It's not an honor for Daoist friends to come from afar. ”

"I'm not a person in the Tao, why do you call me a Taoist?"

"The Taoist is only in his heart, so why bother to enter the Tao." The Kaiyan Dao chief stroked his long beard.

"You say I have a Dao heart?" Chen Feng asked.

"Yes, yes."

Chen Feng smiled, "I came here today, not to ask, but to seek medical treatment, I heard He Yong say that the chief is proficient in medical skills, and I want to ask the Taoist chief to ask about my condition." ”

"Reach out."

Chen Feng stretched out his left arm, and the fingers of the Kaiyan Dao Leader put on Chen Feng's wrist, and after a moment, he showed a look of surprise.

After putting down his wrist, the head of Kaiyan stood up, "Fellow Daoist come with me." ”

He Yong wanted to come with him, but the head of the Kaiyan Road shook off the dust, "You wait here." ”

"Okay master."

Chen Feng followed Lao Dao to a Taoist room in the backyard.

"Fellow Daoists, please take a seat."

Chen Feng sat down, and the Daoist of Kaiyan also sat on the Eight Immortal Chairs, "Daoist friends will die soon......

This old way really has a doorway, and he really sees it.

"And how long will I live?"

"Left untreated, two to three years at most."

Sure enough, it was similar to what the doctor said.

"If the Taoist can help me with treatment, I will definitely thank you."

"If you want to cure it very hard, you must gather nine kinds of precious medicinal materials, but these nine kinds of medicinal materials are not ordinary medicinal herbs, you need to visit famous mountains and rivers to get them, but I am afraid that it will not be impossible to get together in three or five years."

Chen Feng said disappointedly: "That Dao chief means that there is no help." ”

"There is only one way, which is to prolong the speed of the spread of the poison, you can live for an extra year or two, and then use these four or five years to find nine kinds of medicinal materials, maybe there is hope."

"But how can we prolong the spread of poison?" Chen Feng asked.

"You must learn the three Taoist techniques of breathing and breathing, the operation of internal qi meridians, and the technique of acupoint control, plus the techniques of acupuncture and moxibustion of traditional Chinese medicine."

"Are these three Taoist techniques easy to learn?"

"It takes more than ten years for ordinary people, but people with a Taoist heart may be able to understand it at one point."

Chen Feng spurted blood, and for more than ten years, he hadn't stopped eating early.

"Is there no other way?"

"No, if you believe in me, come to the Taoist temple every morning when the sun rises in the east, and I can teach you three Taoist techniques and acupuncture."

As long as there is a little hope, Chen Feng will also strive for it, "Good Dao Chief, as long as I have nothing to do, I will come to ask for advice every day." ”

"Okay, fellow Daoist, see you another morning."