Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Knife

At this moment, Wan Yan Ting suddenly had no confidence in his plan.

Because he used to ignore the Feng clan behind him too much.

In the past, Wan Yanting had always thought that his biggest obstacle was Yuan Jitong, but now he found that without the nod of the Feng family, even if he removed Yuan Jitong, he would not be able to sit in the position of the master of the Tongqian Association.

If you want to really become the owner of the money club, you must establish a better relationship with the Feng family than Yuan Jitong.

The sealing in front of him is an opportunity, and it is also his only chance. Wan Yan Ting's old eyes were extremely hot when he looked at the sealed figure.

It's just that his original plan that he thought he was ready had to be suspended, and everything would be talked about after he established contact with the Feng clan.

After Wen Cheng and the others approached Niujiazhuang, they found that it had suffered extremely serious damage. All the houses were toppled down, and not a single one of them was left standing on the ground. The entire Niujiazhuang has such a large area of the surface, as if it has been cut off a layer, and it is full of holes.

The potholed ground was also covered with speckled black and red substances, which were sticky and clumpy like paint sprinkled on the ground. Fortunately, although there are many of these, they are not big, and the largest is the size of a finger belly.

Yuan Jitong took the three of them, carefully avoiding these spots, and walked towards Fenghua with the three of them.

When he came to Feng Hua, he immediately bowed down and congratulated: "The old slave congratulates Feng Shaoma on his success, Feng Shao is brave and extraordinary, which really makes me admire." ”

"Congratulations to Feng Shao, Feng Shao is brave. ”

The two vice leaders and Wen Cheng were not the kind of people who didn't have the ability to see, so they naturally followed closely and complimented Fenghua together.

Wan Yanting was a little better, although he also congratulated Feng Hua with a smile on his face, but if he looked closely, the expression on his face was more formulaic and polite, after all, he and Feng Hua had met for the first time, and they could understand it.

And Wan Yanting is different, because he has an idea in his heart, he wants to take this opportunity to get close to Fenghua, and he can also see that although Fenghua is strong, he is a young man.

In Wan Yanting's opinion, this is his opportunity. The young man has a good heart, this kind of talent is convenient for him to please and use his strength to achieve his goals.

Wan Yanting didn't think that a person like him, who had walked across the bridge more than Fenghua had eaten more rice, would not be able to catch up with Fenghua in terms of scheming. In his opinion, as long as he uses a little trick, Fenghua will naturally be led by his nose.

For everyone's congratulations, Feng Hua still had that attitude, and laughed directly: "Hahaha, it's easy to say." My strength is average, and I am not the most powerful in the clan. ”

You're not the best...... This old man naturally knows. Yuan Jitong knew in his heart, of course, he naturally didn't say this, but continued to compliment Feng Hua, shook his head and said: "Feng Shao's strength, I'm afraid that even if it is not the top in the Feng clan, it should be the one closest to the top." ”

"Almost, almost......" Feng Hua's face was slightly red, and he vaguely admitted Yuan Jitong's words in disguise.

All of a sudden, the three of them surrounded Fenghua and shot wildly.

Wencheng couldn't talk at all because he had the lowest status among the three. However, when he was close to the seal, he was still attracted by a qi machine, which was a skill point.

This familiar taste lifted Wencheng's spirits, this is the taste he has been thinking about for a long time, it is too familiar.

Looking in the direction from which the qi machine came, Wen Cheng saw at a glance a kitchen knife in Feng Hua's hand, which was the one in Bai Ying's hand.

said it was a kitchen knife, just because Wencheng looked like a kitchen knife on the other side. Maybe it was the distance and the angle of sight, but I didn't find out the weirdness of this knife at the time.

By now, Wencheng took a closer look, and the knife was on the long side, just the blade of the knife was about one foot three or four in length, plus a wooden handle, it was almost two feet long, and the length of the whole knife was twice that of an ordinary kitchen knife.

Not only that, but the back of this knife is also thicker than ordinary knives, a finger thick, and there are fragmented notches on the back of the knife, which does not look like it has been broken like this, but has been deliberately left.

I can't tell what material the blade is, it's pitch black all over, and even the edge is the same, and at a glance, it looks as if it has just been forged and has not yet been opened.

But this knife was in Bai Ying's hand, and he almost cut off the neck of the seal while he was unprepared, and it was obviously extremely sharp.

Feng Hua's gaze suddenly swept over Wen Cheng's face and saw that he had been staring at the things in his hand. His face was instantly gloomy, and he asked, "What, you want?"

The sudden change made Yuan Jitong and others lose their minds for a while.

Yuan Jitong was the first to react and was about to explain to Fenghua.

However, before Yuan Jitong could speak, he was stopped by Feng Hua waving his hand.

"Don't talk, I want to hear what he has to say. ”

Yuan Jitong had no choice but to sigh and stand aside, but his eyes were still hinting at Wencheng madly.

Although Cen Haiwan didn't win Wen Cheng in, he still sweated Wen Cheng in this case, if this is a bad answer, it is not a matter of suffering losses and humiliation that can be passed, and it is possible to die on the spot without a place to be buried.

Only the smile on Wan Yanting's face remained unchanged, and even became a little thicker. He had long seen that Wencheng's kid was not pleasing to the eye, and he used to focus on the overall situation and didn't deliberately target Wencheng.

Now that Wencheng is looking for someone by himself, he is eager to see it happen.

Although in this way, he can't personally find Wencheng to avenge his nephew's injury, but if he can see Wencheng die with his own eyes, he doesn't care about this.

When Wen Cheng asked him in Fenghua, he instantly felt his whole body tense, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

No, it's not all, poisonous snakes give the impression of danger.

And Wen Cheng's feeling at the moment is that he is being targeted by a higher and higher-ranking creature.

Wencheng's back was also in a cold sweat, and his heart was extremely nervous. But the more times like this, the more he knows that he must not rashly export, otherwise the gods will be hopeless.

Feng is a high-ranking existence like Feng Hua who takes the northern territory into his pocket, and a figure like Feng Hua who regards mortals as ants. If Wencheng fears them more, he will only die sooner, don't expect them to sympathize with you because of your fear and weakness. Because all those who face them are afraid of them, such manifestations seem to them to be commonplace, and they have seen too many of them, and they may have become impatient to see them.

On the contrary, if you show a wanton, arrogant and domineering appearance in front of them, then the grass will definitely grow taller on the grave next year.

If you don't have the strength and are arrogant, this is the way to die.

Only if the performance is ordinary, insignificant, and has no special intentions, it is best to be able to make them ignore themselves, so that they can ensure their lives.

Wencheng tried his best to control his body's instinctive fear, and tried his best to make his performance ordinary and easy to be ignored.

"There are few returns, and the villain just looks at this strange knife, like a kitchen knife. Dare to ask Feng Shao, is this a kitchen knife?"

The coldness on Feng Hua's face faded instantly, he waved the knife in front of him a few times, and said to Wen Cheng with a smile: "Do you think he looks weird?"

"Yes, seal less. Wen Cheng looked as usual and nodded.

"It's a kitchen knife. ”

Wen Cheng listened, his face was as usual, and he nodded. After mixing it up, my heart instantly relaxed, whew, it was too exciting just now. After this relaxation, Wen Cheng seemed to hear the voice of a long sigh of relief in his heart.

Is that okay too?

Yuan Jitong's expression suddenly became very exciting, in that situation just now, even if he encountered it himself, he didn't know how to answer it in an instant. I feel that no matter how I answer, I will anger the seal.

After all, Fenghua is so moody.

Wan Yan Ting didn't react to what was going on, obviously he was very dissatisfied with Wencheng just now, how could he let him go so easily?

However, the matter has come to this point, Wan Yanting didn't dare to say anything, and he didn't have the idea of giving Wencheng eye medicine. In this case, not to mention whether he can get to Wencheng, even if he can get it, if he is unhappy because of this, wouldn't he miss the opportunity to befriend Fenghua and get close to Feng's family because of a small loss?

Wan Yanting has always been very clear that his goal is Yuan Jitong, as long as Yuan Jitong is taken down, and when he sits in the position of the leader, how do you want to clean up Wencheng, it is not a matter of one sentence?

Wencheng saw the change in his master's expression, and his care for himself moved Wencheng. At the same time, I can't help but sigh in my heart, it's better to be in the information age in my last life. If it weren't for the fact that at that time, someone had nothing to do and ran to study the psychology of young people. Even if he wanted to gamble, he couldn't find the direction to bet on his luck.

Young people like Feng Hua, who are born high and have a high-profile personality, always think that they know everything, and the most hated thing is the person who dares to deceive them. Whether it's pretending to be fearful or pretending to be arrogant, it's all looking for death.

Only like Wencheng, what things are meant to be, will you be able to get their understanding, at least not to hate you.

It's enough not to hate it, this is the real vitality of Wencheng in the face of Fenghua.

Feng Hua withdrew his gaze from Wencheng, glanced at the knife in his hand a few times, hesitated for a moment, suddenly smiled, and said, "Since you are curious, this knife will be rewarded to you." ”

With a shake of his hand, a black shadow quietly fell into Wen Cheng's hand.

Wen Cheng's expression was stunned, and he didn't react at all, when he saw a black shadow falling, and instinctively caught it with both hands. waited until he caught it before he reacted, and he couldn't cry or laugh in his heart, he wanted to think of himself as a little transparent, but he didn't expect everyone's eyes to be on him now.

Sealed, I really didn't want this thing.