Chapter 779 Brother Ben is eighteen years old forever!
The title of the most evil young man in the capital is getting louder and louder in the circle, and it has even reached the point where people are talking about it with disdain!
There is a reason why this effect can be achieved. The second eldest son of the Rong family, Rong Heng, showed up in a hospital, but people saw that his face had completely turned into a pig's head!
Moreover, the news that Feng Fei of the Feng family was beaten by Xiao Fengfeng also spread throughout the city, so these two things together are very influential!
Regardless of the Rong family or the Feng family, they are both top-notch families in the capital. Although they are not in the same field, if they stomp their feet, the whole capital will tremble!
However, many people are also curious, is the most evil boy in the capital really as scary as the legend says? Looking at the photo, he is not a vicious figure!
No matter what the outside world says, Xiao Feng's life has not changed. He trains members of the Longyan Team during the day. After all, he carries the position of chief instructor. He is in his position, seeking his duties and fulfilling his responsibilities!
Furthermore, Xiao Feng has some ideas about the Longyan team, so whether it is public or private, he must make this team into a sharp sword, and it will be bloody!
As for the evening, Xiao Feng was quite leisurely. First he had a drink with Lao Wang, casually chatted about the situation in the capital, and asked about Feng Lin's so-called super banquet!
Then through the Prime Minister, he contacted Chen Bin who was in the secret base, and then called Zhang Yu. The three of them drank all night again. It was a great time!
No, I went out to have fun again tonight, and I drank like crazy!
"Brother, come on, we haven't had a good drink since I came to the capital. Let's have a good drink now!" Xiao Feng picked up the wine glass and looked at Xiao Ben who was sipping his middle-parted head and said.
"Well, I'll do it first." Xiao Ben nodded. His impression of Xiao Feng was very good!
"Haha, done." Xiao Feng smiled and winked at Feng Lin while Xiao Ben was drinking.
Feng Lin responded with a look, then picked up the liquor and said to Xiao Ben again: "Come on, brother, I'll pour you some wine."
"Brother, I've been here for a few days and I've had a lot of fun and food. It's all thanks to your arrangement. I won't say thank you anymore, just drink it. How about it?" Zhang Yu said at the right time: "I'll do it first as a courtesy.
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"Ahem, what's the matter, you don't allow me to take a breath?" Xiao Ben took a breath of wine and picked up a chopstick.
"Drink this cup before eating. Come on, let's have deep feelings and feel bored in one mouthful!" After Zhang Yu finished speaking, he took a sip and toasted.
Xiao Ben smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I can't compare to you young men, okay, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you today..."
"Brother, you have always had the heart of an eighteen-year-old!" Feng Lin said, pouring Baijiu for Ben again.
"Brother, I admire your mentality for playing with us!" Xiao Feng gave a thumbs up: "Come on, let's go together again and cheers to eighteen!"
"Cheers to eighteen!" Feng Lin and Zhang Yu also raised their glasses.
Xiao Ben is about to cry. Even if he drinks well, he can't hold back three glasses of wine in a row! This is not a small wine cup, one cup is enough for two or three cups!
Xiao Feng and the other three found various reasons to drink. Soon Ben became confused and spoke loudly: "Come on, come on, cheers..."
"cheers!"
"You, you... I can see that you three guys are trying to get me drunk."
Xiao Feng and the others were shocked. Did this guy see it? But before they could react, Xiao Ben's head sank, he lay down on the table, and fell asleep.
"Ha, hahahaha..." Xiao Feng and the other two laughed loudly when they saw this scene.
"Linzi, call quickly."
"Okay." Feng Lin took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hello? Are you there? Well, the supreme private room on the ninth floor, come quickly."
After saying that, Feng Lin hung up the phone and showed a wicked smile: "We're downstairs already, we'll be up soon."
"Hehe...hehe..." The smiles of the three of them were getting worse and worse than the other.
Soon, there was a knock on the door, and the three people's eyes lit up, they are here!
Feng Lin quickly opened the door and saw a young man standing outside, holding a bag in his hand: "Young Master Feng, I'm here."
"Well, come in quickly. Do you have all the tools?" Feng Lin asked the young man after he let him in.
"Take them all with you."
"Haha, that's good." Feng Lin nodded: "Move quickly."
"This, isn't this me?" When the young man saw Ben lying on the table, he was so frightened that he dropped the bag in his hand.
"Yes, I came to see you today to change my hair style." Feng Lin nodded: "Hurry up and give me the most stylish, fashionable and trendy hairstyle!"
The young man was so frightened that he trembled: "Young Master Feng, are you kidding me? His hairstyle is so precious to me. If I change it for him, he can kill me..."
"Do you think I'm kidding you? Stop talking nonsense and hurry up. I'm supporting everything."
Young people are going to cry. If you great gods fight, the kid will suffer...
"Why, my words don't work?" Feng Lin glared: "You give me a handsome hairstyle, and he doesn't have time to thank you, so how can he deal with you? Besides, he is drunk now, how could he know?
Did you do it?"
"Really, is everything okay?"
"Of course it's okay, hurry up! If you keep inking again, something will really happen when he wakes up!" Feng Lin continued to scare the young man.
"Hey, I'll start right away." The young man shivered again, quickly put down his bag and took out the hairdressing tools from inside.
Xiao Feng grinned. He couldn't imagine how Xiao Ben would react after he woke up. He would probably go crazy, right?
"Feng, Master Feng, what kind of hairstyle should you have?" the young man asked anxiously.
"I didn't know. Just look at it and study it. Anyway, the most handsome one will be fine." Feng Lin waved his hand: "Well, just do it as if you were eighteen years old!"
"Ten or eighteen years old?"
"Yes, I am only eighteen years old. I will always be eighteen years old!"
"Then I'll start."
"Leave it to you. If you do it well, you will be rewarded greatly!" Feng Lin nodded.
"Hey, Linzi, are you sure you give me an eighteen-year-old hair style? When he wakes up, he won't beat you to death?" Xiao Feng pulled Feng Lin and asked in a murmur.
Feng Lin shook his head: "He promises not to kill me."
While he was talking, the young man had already started, and he saw that there were quite a few things in his bag, such as mirrors, scissors, and even a hair dryer...
"Then what, help me support me."
"good."
The young man started to operate the knife, and with a click, he cut off the middle part of Xiao Ben's hair that had not changed for thousands of years...
About half an hour later, the young man put down the scissors, looked at it carefully, and nodded: "Master Feng, what do you think?"
"Not bad, not bad!" Feng Lin smiled and nodded, but actually he felt a little awkward in his heart. He couldn't help it, who let him see the middle-parted hair for more than 20 years? It's strange that this new hair style is not awkward!
"That's it, I'll give it a try. If I don't like it, you can come back to me later. After all, the tools you brought today are limited." Seeing that Feng Lin was satisfied, the young man breathed a sigh of relief.
Feng Lin nodded: "Okay!"
"Is this the legendary washing, cutting and blowing?" Zhang Yu said next to him.
"No." The young man shook his head and glanced at Zhang Yu's hair: "Sir, silver hair suits you very well. If you have time, I can help you tinker with it, which will definitely make you more handsome!"
Originally, Xiao Feng was thinking, but when Zhang Yu heard this, he must have slapped the table and said, "Okay, let me wait for you, because I am still waiting to pick up girls!"
He didn't even think about it, but Zhang Yu smiled and shook his head: "No, I don't have time to tinker with this. Now when I open my eyes every morning, I just feel that it's good to be alive."
"..." The young man fell silent, but his heart suddenly thought, who is this person?
Xiao Feng sighed and patted Zhang Yu on the shoulder: "Xiao Yuzi, we will all be alive, and we will definitely make it to the end."
"Yes, I believe it." Zhang Yu nodded.
Feng Lin took out a stack of money and threw it to the young man: "Okay, that's it for today. You can take the money and go."
"Thank you, Mr. Feng."
"Don't worry, I won't tell my brother that you gave him the shape of his hair."
"Thank you, Master Feng." The young man thanked him again.
"Go ahead."
"Hey." The young man quickly packed up his tools and ran away.
In the private room, Xiao Feng and the others stared at Xiao Ben, who was lying on the table again. They couldn't hold back their laughter. They wondered what his reaction would be when he woke up.
"Shall we drink some more?"
"Well, drink slowly. When I wake up, we can go out to play."
"good."
Time passed, and half an hour passed. Xiao Ben, who was lying on the table, finally responded. After moving a few times, he raised his head.
"Well..." Xiao Ben was still drunk, but he regained his sobriety: "Are you still drinking?"
"Ah, I'm awake, shall we continue drinking?" Feng Lin asked while suppressing a smile.
"I won't drink anymore. I have a headache." Xiao Ben rubbed his temples and suddenly felt something was wrong. His hair...
"Well, brother, why don't we go out and have some fun? Just drinking here is not interesting, right?" Xiao Feng interrupted when he saw Xiao Ben going to touch his head.
Xiao Ben nodded and was about to say something when he suddenly frowned. Why was his head so light?! In the past, when he nodded, the two clusters of hair in front of his forehead would tremble, but why don't they do that now?!
Subconsciously, Xiao Ben touched his hair, and then jumped up from the chair: "Where is my hair?!"
"Brother, isn't your hair on your head?" Feng Lin bit his tongue, his voice was a bit weird, he was afraid that he couldn't help but spit it out.
"Nonsense, where is my hair?" Xiao Ben covered his head with both hands. Where is his middle-parted hair that has remained unchanged for thousands of years?!
"Ahem, brother, you are very young now, eighteen years old!" Xiao Feng coughed several times and tears came out.
"It's you three boys!" Xiao Ben suddenly thought of something: "You got me drunk and cut my hair?!"
"No, really not!" Xiao Feng and the other three looked at each other for a few times, and then ran out because they clearly felt the murderous intent coming from Xiao Ben.
"Stop! Don't run! Stop!" Xiao Ben, carrying a bottle of wine, chased after him: "Stop, I promise not to beat you to death!"
