Chapter Fifty-Seven: A word of indignation, and everyone sank

The sunset is brilliant, like a golden glow.

In the hall, the table was full of tea bowls.

Luo Jingfeng entered the door and took it off, handed the cloak to the butler, his face was shining, that was his capital to show off his martial arts.

Chu Qingxin's eyes drooped, magically depressed, under the push of Nian Shaofeng, standing in the middle of the hall, she would face the coercion of the heroes.

"Where is Yan Hong?" "Is Yan Hong?"

"What exactly is your purpose this time, I have to explain in detail. ”

When Haitian sat down, he gritted his teeth and stared at Chu Qingxin in severe pain.

Chu Qingxin sneered, she didn't have a little fear of the people present, this was not because of the disparity in martial arts, but more importantly, they were just a few hairy boys, and they were not worth being shocked at all.

Luo Jingfeng had already seen Chu Qingxin's intentions, if he followed the convention, it might not be possible to get a little useful information, and he had to think of a way to make Chu Qingxin feel pressure, and it was that kind of pressure, it was best to be out of breath.

"You guys bandage Brother Tianchou and rest. ”

Luo Jingfeng stood up, looked up at the courtyard, and planned to leave.

"And what about her?"

Young Feng pointed at Chu Qingxin angrily, but stared at Luo Jingfeng tightly.

Although Chu Tianmei and Hou Zishen didn't make a sound, their faces full of doubts brushed at Luo Jingfeng, just to say a satisfactory statement.

Although Haitian was not shocked, he was also suspicious.

"Then why do you have to ask the land, just lock it up in the hut in the backyard and wait for the exchange. ”

Luo Jingfeng squinted at Chu Qingxin to see if there was any reaction.

In fact, if you ask her, she doesn't know what time is wasted, besides, we all know what we should know. ”

Luo Jingfeng glanced at the different expressions and continued to put pressure on Chu Qingxin. He really didn't believe it, he couldn't pry her mouth open, and he couldn't get a bit of information.

"Brother Hou, you go and lock her up. ”

Luo Jingfeng gave Hou Zishen a look.

Clear.

Hou Zishen quickly stood up and stopped picking his nostrils.

"Isn't that too cruel, she's still a woman, I can't stand it, she ......"

"It's not negotiable, just that place. ”

Luo Fengfeng nodded mysteriously, and moved his steps towards the door.

Although he didn't know how terrifying that small house was, people like Hou Zishen alone couldn't adapt to it, which made Chu Qingxin still feel a twitch in his heart. After all, I haven't had that experience yet, and no matter what the outcome is, not going in may be the most correct choice, even if it's ......

Chu Qingxin didn't think about it.

"I have something to say. ”

Chu Qing shouted anxiously, and turned to look at Luo Jingfeng's back.

"You said you just don't understand his heart, if you have something to say, you have to wait for him to be angry. ”

Although Chu Tianmei didn't know Luo Jingfeng's intentions very well, this was indeed what she had always wanted to say, but she didn't have a chance to say.

"Then ask our Haitianchou brother to ask. ”

Luo Jingfeng didn't turn around, but put his hands behind his back, like a boss.

"Yes, Boss. ”

Hai Tianchou bit his lip hard and caught the tea bowl handed to him by Nian Shaofeng, and a piercing pain made him start to resent.

"It's you and the painter's plan to deal with me, right?"

Haitian chou put the first question above his own pain because of the pain. He really didn't understand that his actions had never been discovered and seen through, so how could he stumble in front of the painting style and Chu Qingxin.

"It's not something we discussed, it's a direct command of the painting style. ”

Chu Qingxin shook his head.

"She's still in direct command!"

Hai Tianchou forgot about the pain and was startled and leaned forward.

"Someone told her what you did before you made a move. ”

Chu Qingxin twisted Ana's posture and confided lightly.

"Who told her?"

"Yan Hong, it was Yan Hong who said it. ”

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Haitian leaned back into the circle chair and fell into a coma.

Luo Jingfeng strode over, and when he grabbed Hai Tianchou's shoulder, Hou Zishen's middle finger was already caressing his nose.

"It's not a big problem, it should be a temporary coma. ”

Hou Zishen glared at the startled young man and shouted, "Help me, help save people." ”

How could Nian Shaofeng believe that it would be Yan Hong, she would definitely not do this.

"Is it true?"

When Nian Shaofeng held Haitian Sorrow's arm, he glared angrily, asking Chu Qingxin to affirmatively express his position.

"yes, how could I have subdued him so easily. ”

Chu Qingxin raised his slightly chubby chin, looking very determined.

Luo Jingfeng also didn't believe it, and he was extremely reluctant to believe it, but Yan Hong's disappearance and Hai Tianchou's injury were indisputable facts. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that there must be something else hidden, and with Yan Hong's character, he would definitely not betray his brothers. He tried to find a reason to convince himself, and tried his best to relax his impatience.

"Boss, I must find Scarlet. ”

Nian Shaofeng turned around and came back, and Tie Qing's face and eyebrows trembled slightly.

"Where can you find it, let's wait!"

Luo Jingfeng was helpless, and he also wanted to find Yan Hong as soon as possible to ask what was going on.

"Anyway, I have to find it. ”

"What's the hurry, let's ask her. ”

Chu Tianmei grabbed Nian Shaofeng's arm.

Although this stubborn young man must do what he has decided, he still has some restraint in front of Chu Tianmei or Yan Hong.

Feed!

"Do you know where Yan Hong is now?"

Chu Tianmei stood in front of Chu Qingxin, pouting and glaring, but it didn't seriously deter her.

"Kid, you're being bullied like this, I really don't know. ”

Chu Qingxin even wanted to laugh, for fear that laughing would cause unnecessary torture, so he strongly suppressed the laughter in his throat, and in the end, he had to bite his lip.

Luo shook a few steps and scolded: "Don't you know, or don't you say?"

Although Luo Jingfeng is white and good-looking, after frowning and glaring, he is still a little frightening, especially the way he tilts his head, which makes him even more powerful.

"I really don't know, only the style of painting is clear. ”

"Boss, I'm going. ”

Nian Shaofeng eagerly stepped out of the door.

His eagerness made Luo Jingfeng have to give in to admiration. Finding Yan Hong directly is of course easier and more convincing than waiting to be put back. In the blink of an eye, where to find the style of painting, you can't go directly to Fengdezhuang to grab people. Luo Jingfeng had to sweat for Young Feng, which was deep into the tiger's den.

Luo Jingfeng is even more afraid of the bald guy's sneak attack at night, that bald man often does such things, it might as well be really unrealistic.

It's still in the hall, but there are only three people.

Luo frightened and looked at the back of the young man with dementia, and an inexplicable regret rose. People always have to change, but not so quickly, let alone so unreasonable.

He panicked, melancholy, and even more impatient.

Yan Hong can't have problems, and Haitian can't be abandoned because of this. Anxiety made Luo Jingfeng not a little sleepy, nor did he have a trace of deep thought by hostile forces.

"You accompany her to your room to prevent the bald guys from attacking them at night. ”

Luo shook his head, and his voice was so low that it was breathless.

Although Chu Tianmei didn't want to leave, she didn't dare to argue when she saw Luo Jingfeng's deformed face, let alone hesitate. The bald guy and Tan Liucheng were used to stealing chickens and dogs, and they were better at indiscriminate methods, she obediently pushed Chu Qingxin out of the hall, ready to be guarded.

This time, it really gave Luo a headache.

He fell into the circle chair, and although his brain was swollen, the matter of red and painting style still lingered. If it is really what Yan Hong said, it will inevitably cause contradictions and isolate Yan Hong, which is the last thing he wants to see and the least dare to imagine.

"Boss Luo, Haitian is no longer in trouble, and he should recover in a few days. ”

Hou Zishen said lightly and sat opposite Luo Jingfeng.

Luo Feng nodded weakly.

"You won't really be crippled, will you?"

"It's not possible, it's just a minor injury, and if you don't hurt your bones, you'll be crippled. ”

Hou Zishen explained, continuing to pick his nostrils.

"Where did Nian Shaofeng go?"

He turned his neck and asked eagerly.

"I'm going to find Yan Hong. ”

"What a fool, where to look, won't go deep into the wolf's den!"

"That's not going to happen, Nian Shaofeng is not stupid, but we need to be prepared to prevent night attacks, and don't let the bald guys get their hands on them. ”

"I've been on guard against this for a long time, and the bald guy is not stupid, so he won't be easily offended. ”

"It's still necessary to pay attention. ”

Luo looked out of the door sadly, hoping that he could find it as soon as possible, so that the whole thing could be completely clear, so that everyone could give a satisfactory explanation.

The battle at the gate of Fengdezhuang, although it was not a big victory, at least it shocked the other party, especially the joint attack of the eight monsters and four people in Jiangnan smoothly. is still a small achievement, and they should have celebrated and were happy, but because of Yan Hong's informant, Luo Jingfeng and them were silent in doubts and boredom.

Hou Zishen was originally a person who could talk like him, but at this time, he could only pick his nostrils and enjoy the endless silence.

Dusk approaching on the street.

There was no human figure in sight, and it was quiet and peaceful.

Young Feng walked quickly, looking around aimlessly.

It's not easy to find Yan Hong, Fengdezhuang definitely can't enter, the only thing that can be thought of is the style of painting, and at this time, where will she be?

Gradually drifting away, in a blink of an eye, it is close to the opposite side of Fengdezhuang.

Nian Shaofeng thought of a stupid solution.

Hiding under the back wall of the shop opposite Fengdezhuang, I still don't believe that I can't wait for the painting style. Although the method is old and rigid, at least there is a glimmer of hope.

Night falls, and the surroundings are lonely.

At the gate of Fengdezhuang, several big men were in high spirits, like a tense atmosphere of facing the enemy.

Bang, bang.

The door is only opened, and the painting style is dressed in a night outfit, and the moment you turn sideways to probe, you grab the door and go out.

She walked down the street, rarely looking back, smashing her steps. There must be urgency, otherwise there would not be such a rush and panic, and there is no awareness at all.

Young and rich tiptoe, dead on his heels.

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