0012, Tiger Roar Breathing Technique(1/2)
Zhong Yang's eyes were filled with stars, and he felt extremely aggrieved. "I remember correctly, my father really said..."
Snapped.
Another slap in the face.
"I said, you remembered it wrong."
Li Xiaofei looked at him.
Zhong Yang's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he still didn't understand why.
But he still dared to insist, "Yes, yes, I remembered it wrong, my father never said it."
"Very good, don't believe or spread rumors."
Li Xiaofei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Ms. Zhong Ling is pure and pure. She is a lady of our family. I am not worthy of her, and it is impossible for Master to betroth his beloved daughter to a gangster like me."
Only then did Zhong Yang react.
What a licking dog.
It really licked the depths of the starry sky.
Li Xiaofei added, "This matter will never be discussed again."
This scene made Zhong Ling even more surprised.
She is confident in her beauty.
She has always felt like a fragrant white lotus growing out of the smelly mud of the slums.
It emerges from the silt but remains unstained.
It is clear and clean without being demonic.
Zhong Ling looked down upon everything in the slums.
Li Xiaofei is not included in her future plans.
There are no slums either.
All she wants is to leave here and become a master who walks in the sunshine.
Yes, Li Xiaofei once carefully protected Zhong Ling.
But so what?
She has no regard for such a frog in the well.
However, when Li Xiaofei easily terminated the engagement in this way, Zhong Ling felt a little complicated for some reason.
Combined with Li Xiaofei's thunderous method to deal with Zhong Zhengbo...
This gave her a huge shock.
Zhong Ling had to admit that this boy seemed different.
But so what?
After all, he's just a gangster from the slums.
Not worthy of myself.
Zhong Ling took out a breath and said, "Thank you, Brother Xiaofei."
"Well, don't worry, I will always be Master's disciple. Since you are willing to call me brother, no matter what happens in the future, I will protect you."
Li Xiaofei said calmly.
This is the only way to repay Master.
Zhong Ling nodded, looked at Zhong Yang again with a pleading face, and finally
After all, the truth about the cause of his father's death was still not revealed.
First of all, because the direct murderer Zhong Zhengbo was dead, and Zhong Yang was her nominal brother after all, she started to feel a little soft-hearted again, as if she was having a brain attack.
Secondly, in Zhong Ling's opinion, even after becoming stronger, Li Xiaofei was no match for Dugu Que, the terrifying new rising genius of the Black Blood Society.
If you want to solve the dead situation, you have to find a way yourself.
If that doesn't work, I can only go to the seniors with strong backgrounds in the school.
"The top priority is to organize Master's funeral."
Li Xiaofei said calmly.
He didn't try to figure out Zhong Ling's thoughts.
This girl is indeed very beautiful, and her predecessor was also in love with her.
But five hundred years ago in 2022, Li Xiaofei understood a truth——
Licking a dog will lead to a bad death.
What's more, for Li Xiaofei, who cherishes the dream of becoming a martial arts student in the second grade, martial arts is the eternal pursuit.
Women are just embellishments on the road to martial arts.
This embellishment can be present or not, it doesn't matter.
The reason why Zhong Yuanshan left a will and asked Zhong Ling to marry him was simply to protect his daughter.
In Li Xiaofei's view, as long as he takes good care of Zhong Lingzhou, he has fulfilled Zhong Yuanshan's last wish, and it doesn't matter whether he gets married or not.
After stabilizing the situation, Li Xiaofei walked out of the mourning hall and happened to meet the fat man Yang Cheng who came panting.
"Brother Fei, I didn't get in the car just now, I..."
Yang Cheng was panting, sticking out his tongue and bending over, and his lungs were almost exploding.
"Move quickly next time."
Li Xiaofei interrupted calmly and said, "Call the leaders of the society to discuss matters."
"yes."
Poor Yang Cheng went to arrange the arrangements out of breath.
An extraordinary meeting will be held soon.
When he truly understood the situation of Yuntianshe at this time, Li Xiaofei couldn't help but be surprised.
The situation is worse than imagined.
Since being attacked by Black Blood Society last night, Yuntian Society has killed three hall leaders including Fang Sheng and lost nearly a hundred members.
As Zhong Yuanshan and Zhong Zhengbo died one after another, only Li Xiaofei and another hall master named Chu Yuntian were left among the top brass of Yuntian Society.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see it
Come on, Yuntianshe is finished.
The tree fell and the hozens scattered.
In just half a day, half of the club members left the group and ran away.
Today there are less than fifty members left.
Except for a few loyal old people, the others are also waiting and watching, and may run away at any time.
Because of the powerful combat power Li Xiaofei showed just now, he naturally became the backbone of everyone.
In the conference room, pairs of eyes with some hope were all looking at him.
"I only want to say three things."
"First, everyone should perform their duties and there should be no chaos."
"Second, I will deal with the threat from the Black Blood Society."
"Third, brothers who want to leave the group can leave at any time, but if you dare to embezzle the group's property before leaving, don't blame me for being ruthless."
"Fourth, from now on, I have the final say in Yuntianshe."
"fifth……"
Li Xiaofei spoke sentence by sentence.
Everyone was stunned, didn't they only say three points?
Finally, Li Xiaofei glanced at everyone and said, "Okay, after I finish speaking, who supports and who opposes?"
No one dared to speak.
Chu Yuntian, the leader of the third hall, took the lead and seconded the proposal, saying, "The old president has long wanted to pass the throne to you. Since you are willing to stand up and turn the tide, then we will listen to you."
No one else had any objections.
"very good."
Li Xiaofei nodded with satisfaction and said, "Don't worry, we will formally elect the president after the crisis is over."
No one had any objections.
To be continued...