Chapter 139: An evocative feeling
At this time, Feng Biao's heart was almost about to jump out, looking at that figure was definitely the master, and the figure beside him must be Xiao Qi who was following the master at that moment.
"Hmph, here's the man I'm looking for, boy, just wait for death!"
As he spoke, Boss Su turned to look behind him and waved his arm, "Master Biao, I'm here, you must teach me a good lesson for these two boys!"
Even the girl next to her stopped crying and looked at them with an arrogant expression.
With the roar of several cars, a few lights illuminated the place as if it were a sunny day.
"Stinky boy, didn't you beat the old lady just now, you wait, you will kneel down and kowtow to the old lady a few times!"
Under the light, the woman pulled her hair again, snuggled up to Boss Su's side and looked at the parked vehicles.
The car door slowly opened, and I saw a black-haired man walking out of the car, and several people behind him were also Qing Yishui's inches.
"Is that you?"
Boss Su shouted with some uncertainty, when he knew him before, Feng Biao was a bald image, and he walked with a frank chest, but at this time, several people came down with a sense of decency, and they were also uniform when they walked, but there was an inexplicable momentum emanating from them.
And just in his trance, suddenly the space that was like day just now instantly became dark.
What's going on, it's darkened.
Although Boss Su had doubts in his heart, he still looked at the few figures coming in the darkness with some excitement.
"Master Biao, you are here, teach me a good lesson to these two boys, they are too ignorant of lifting!"
I saw Boss Su saying words, and walked towards the figure with an excited face, but under the neon lights, Feng Biao, who flashed from time to time, was full of paleness.
"Biao Ye"
Before he could lean forward, he heard a wail come out of the darkness.
Yes!
"Master Biao, it's me!
It's good that he didn't speak, and as soon as the words came out, many people came towards this person.
"You... What are you doing! Don't fight! It's me!"
No one was listening to him in the dark, and many punches and kicks were all on this person, even the woman beside him was in danger, and a wail spread throughout the night.
"Master Biao, spare your life, it's wrong, it's wrong!"
He shouted in the darkness as he clenched his head and endured punches and kicks from all sides.
"Master!"
Feng Biao kicked and quickly turned around and came to Yan Chen, kneeling down without hesitation.
"Master, I'm sorry to frighten you, I'll deal with him!"
Feng Biao said on his knees in a panic.
From time to time in the dark night, there were lights passing by, but when they fell on Yanchen's body, it seemed to swallow the night, making it impossible to see what this person was.
Feng Biao's call made everything present stand still, and even Boss Su, who kept wailing, didn't dare to make a sound.
How blind is this, provoking such a great god, and this Feng Biao also calls this person the master, what age is this, calling the master means that he is the slave of the man in front of him, whether he lives or dies is all in the master's thoughts.
"That's what you did!"
Looking at the person in front of him, Yanchen said slowly.
"I..."
Xiao Qi on the side didn't say much, and came directly to Feng Biao.
Bang!
The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground was heard again in the darkness.
I saw that this figure got up with difficulty and came to Yanchen again, kneeling down without saying a word.
"I'm here for you to do this?"
"No... It's not!"
Feng Biao lowered his head tightly and whispered, he didn't dare to wipe the trace of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and let it flow down gently.
In the morning, Feng Biao saw Yanchen's methods, and he knew deeply that even if he broke the sky, he couldn't compete with Yanchen, and in the end it was only himself who died, and looking at his strength, the four elders of Haiping didn't have the strength to fight with Yanchen at all.
To be honest, Feng Biao had already seen that this was the master playing tricks on them, but he didn't know it as the party of the four elders of Haiping.
An oppressive atmosphere enveloped the air, Feng Biao was already extremely afraid of Yanchen, but now he clearly felt that he was hovering on the verge of death again.
"Master, I was wrong, please give me a chance!"
Feng Biao felt that he was almost unable to move, and lowered his head in fear, he really didn't have the courage to face Yanchen.
Yanchen just looked at this person coldly.
"Remember what I said!"
The sound penetrated the night and fell directly into Feng Biao's heart.
"Remember, master, you're begging me to give me a chance!"
Feng Biao, who raised his head, looked at Yan Chen with a remorseful face, "Master, this is the last time, if there is another offense, I, Feng Biao, will judge myself in front of the master!"
Feng Biao said and stretched out his hand and took out a short blade and protected it on his chest, "I, Feng Biao, swear, if I commit another crime, I will be punished to death!"
In the darkness of the night, a sharp blade that shimmered with cold light was directly crossed into his leg.
With a hiss, Feng Biao held back the pain, his eyes were red and he looked at Yan Chen, he knew that this was the only way, and he could feel that if he didn't do it again, he would really leave this world forever.
Yan Chen looked at the front of him quietly, looking at the short blade that was prominently inserted in Feng Biao's leg, his face softened slightly, "Get up!"
"Thank you, thank you, master. ”
At this time, Feng Biao couldn't care about the pain in his legs, but he felt that the words just now were like a dawn in the dark night, he finally survived, and it felt good to be alive.
"Master, I'll deal with this kid, I will never touch such a thing again in the future!"
Feng Biao said and walked towards Boss Su with one leg on his side, today's incident is all to blame on this person, if it weren't for himself, how could he have suffered such a catastrophe, but he was also glad for himself in the bottom of his heart, and he was almost going to die here.
"Don't... Kill me!"
Boss Su looked at this limping figure, and for no reason he felt a chill in his heart, and he heard the conversation between the two of them clearly, he was definitely planted today, and his head, which was a little confused, also woke up instantly.
"Biao Ye, Master! Dear Master, you bypassed me! I was wrong, I don't dare anymore!"
Looking at the actions of the man in front of him, Feng Biao felt unusually familiar, and the feeling of being able to control the life and death of others was too evocative.
"Don't kill me! I'm rich!