The fat man's scream shocked Xiao Feng. How did he know the dragon-marked dagger? However, he did not stop and hit another heavy blow. It had already reached this level. It was obviously not his style to stop again. What's more, he did not stop. , he has taken two instant pills, he must subdue or kill the fat man.
The fat man turned around to avoid another killing move from Xiao Feng. He exerted force on his feet and ran backwards: "Xiao Feng, stop."
"Hmph, how is that possible? We will fight until death," Xiao Feng's eyes were blood red with a cold light that made people tremble.
The fat man's cynical smile disappeared. He touched the blood marks on his neck, looked at Xiao Feng and asked: "Xiao Feng, tell me where you got the dragon pattern dagger."
Xiao Feng didn't say anything. He shook his hand and shot the dragon-marked dagger at the fat man, and then he took a step back.
The fat man's face was stern, his eyes were half-closed, and he carefully watched the direction of the dragon-marked dagger. The moment he turned his head to avoid the dragon-marked dagger, he bent down, picked up a chair, and threw it at the dragon-marked dagger.
Xiao Feng frowned, his right hand shook regularly, the dragon-marked dagger flying in mid-air suddenly stopped, turned the blade and shot towards the fat man's back.
"Who are you from Mr. Jing," the fat man shouted in a deep voice.
Xiao Feng's heart skipped a beat. He knew the old guy, whether he was an enemy or a friend. Thoughts flashed through his mind instantly. He pushed his right hand back hard, and the dragon-marked dagger fell into his hand again.
Seeing Xiao Feng stop, the fat man secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Feng, who are you from Mr. Jing?"
"Do you know him?" Xiao Feng asked coldly with a faint red light in his eyes.
The fat man nodded and pointed to the dragon-patterned dagger in Xiao Feng's hand: "I know him, and I also know this dagger. I've seen it before, with the dragon pattern and the falling phoenix."
"Then are you still going to kill me now?" Xiao Feng asked with a frown.
Xiao Feng somewhat believed the fat man. After all, the dragon pattern and falling phoenix were not something ordinary people could know. Even in the circle, only one pair of people knew about the dragon pattern dagger. Furthermore, looking at his actions just now, he clearly knew about the dragon pattern dagger. secret.
"If you are one of Mr. Jing's people, then forget what happened today," the fat man said, then paused: "If you are not one of his people, then I will kill you today and return the dagger to Mr. Jing."
"Hmph, do you think you can kill me?" Xiao Feng smiled coldly.
The fat man glanced at the dragon-marked dagger in Xiao Feng's hand: "Nine times out of ten, you are Mr. Jing's because you know how to use the dragon-marked dagger and know its secrets,"
Xiao Feng raised the dragon-patterned dagger and wrapped a thread around his right hand. It was thinner than fishing line and was transparent in color. No matter whether it was day or night, it was hard to guard against and had the effect of killing people invisible.
Yes, Xiao Feng relied on this thin thread to control the dragon pattern dagger. When he killed Nomura Koji, he used this thin thread to strangle him alive. Now, this secret has been revealed by the fat man. , how could Xiao Feng not be frightened.
"Okay, Xiao Feng, how about we chat," the fat man wiped the blood from his neck and said with a smile.
Huo Tian and others were dumbfounded. No one expected that the situation would take a dramatic turn. This fat guy knew Mr. Jing. He was so damned. However, it seemed that he didn't have to die tonight.
Xiao Feng was hesitating in his heart. If the effect of the second instant pill expired and the fat man suddenly killed him, wouldn't he be seeking death? But if he tried again now, he might not be able to kill him. He was trapped. Dilemma.
"Xiao Feng, are we going to fight each other to the death? I didn't know you were Mr. Jing's man just now, but now that I know, there will be no conflict."
"Fart," Xiao Feng cursed out loud. He was really angry. Damn it, you won't fight if you say you won't fight. Then my Viagra, no, no, I took Shunwan in vain. Damn it, I still can't. Do you know what the serious side effects are? One pill can make you faint, but two pills will make you unable to wake up.
However, Xiao Feng was angry and angry. He still knew what to do to benefit himself. Now he regretted it. If he had known better, he would have taken out the dragon pattern dagger and exposed it. Alas, forget it, let’s deal with this fat man first. talk later.
"Fat man, you said you knew Mr. Jing, right? Okay, I'll call him now. If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you even if you die," Xiao Feng threatened fiercely and took out his mobile phone.
"Damn it," Xiao Feng looked at the phone that was broken into two halves, glared at the fat man, and took out the phone card. Fortunately, the phone card can still be used. Just change it to another phone.
"Lin Mo, give me your mobile phone," Xiao Feng shouted to Lin Mo and winked at Huo Tian.
Huo Tian nodded in understanding, and pointed the gun at Fatty again, with his finger on the trigger to prevent him from suddenly attacking anyone.
The fat man was a bachelor. In order to prove that he had no ill intentions, he took a few steps back and raised his hands: "You can make a call."
The fat man's actions calmed down Xiao Feng's anger a little. He took Lin Mo's cell phone, installed his own card, and found Jing Lao's phone number.
Xiao Feng glanced at the time. Mr. Jing was sleeping soundly at this moment. However, the situation was urgent and he couldn't care about anything else. He would not bother him first. He dialed the number and heard a beeping sound.
"Boy, tell me, what happened," Mr. Jing asked calmly.
Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that Mr. Jing would be furious and say something like, 'Boy, are you looking for death? If you disturb the old man's sleep, you will be struck by lightning.' But now that Mr. Jing has felt it, he will stop talking nonsense.
"Old guy, I was almost beaten to death," Xiao Feng glanced at the fat man and said pitifully into his cell phone.
"Haha, since you can still call me, it means you are fine. Who hit you?" Although Mr. Jing's voice was soft, the last sentence was already cold.
Even if he is as strong as Xiao Feng, his heart is trembling. After all, Jiang is still more spicy. He can hear that Mr. Jing has already made murderous intentions. It has to be said that Xiao Feng even doubts whether his problem of protecting his shortcomings is caused by Jing. Always infected.
From the first day Xiao Feng went to school, Mr. Jing told him, boy, men can bully others in school. Don't let others bully us. Whoever bullies you, you will beat me so hard that you won't recognize his mother. If you have something to do, I'll take care of it. If you let someone beat you up and I don't even recognize you, then don't blame me for not caring about you.
Xiao Feng was absolutely obedient. After three days in the kindergarten, he beat the boys to avoid him and left. A dozen parents even joined forces to protest at the school and even found Mr. Jing. Mr. Jing had faced these parents. , just two simple sentences: What's wrong with beating you? Can you grow without being beaten?
From then on, no matter where Xiao Feng went to school, he was the absolute No. 1, the little bully. As for Mr. Jing, he just wiped his behind and paid him various compensations.
"Old guy, do you know Pang Dahai? Even if I was beaten into a pig's head by him, you might not be able to recognize me standing in front of you," Xiao Feng said with infinite exaggeration.
"..." Mr. Jing was silent for a moment, then smiled: "Boy, give him the phone,"
"Damn it, you didn't even say you cared about me," Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, but he was completely relieved. From Jing Lao's behavior, it can be seen that he does know this fat man. In this case, there is no need to fight anymore. Already.
"Hey, Fatty, the old guy asked you to answer the phone," Xiao Feng said angrily and threw the phone to the Fatty with his hands raised.
The fat man caught the phone and was stunned for a moment: "Old, old guy, Mr. Jing, you call him old guy,"
Xiao Feng ignored the fat man and waved to Huo Tian: "Okay, put the gun away."
"We won't fight now," Huo Tian curled his lips and said.
"Fuck, you're still not happy if I don't beat you. My old guy came in and gave me a slap. Damn, it hurts all over." After Xiao Feng finished speaking, he turned around and saw the little wolf being stepped on by Wu Huan. : "Hey, Wu Huan, let him go too,"
Wu Huan naturally has no objection. Who wants to die if he can survive?
Huo Tian put away his gun and helped Xiaolang up: "Brother, I'm sorry, my brother's attack was a bit harsh. Are you okay?"
Xiaolang mentally greeted all the eighteen generations of Huotian's ancestors one by one. Damn it, how could he be fine? He probably had four or five broken ribs.
No one expected that the two parties who were originally going to fight or kill would reconcile like this. If anyone was to say who was the most unbalanced, it was definitely not the little wolf that even his mother could not recognize, but the anxious Xiao Feng.
After taking two instant pills, he is worried about the side effects now. Although he does not feel dizzy now, who knows if this is the calm before the storm. It is really helpless. Even if he takes two Viagra pills, there will be no I heard someone fainted.
Just when Xiao Feng was worried, Fatty handed over the phone with a smile on his face: "Xiao Feng, no, brother, everything is just a misunderstanding,"
Xiao Feng curled his lips, Damn it, when you wanted to kill me just now, why didn't I hear you call me brother? Damn, it's so damn realistic. However, when he saw the blood marks on the fat man's neck, he felt a lot more balanced. Forget it. , we adults have a lot of them.
"Fat man, what did the old guy say?" Xiao Feng sat down on the ground and relaxed all the muscles in his body.
The fat man grinned and sat across from Xiao Feng: "Mr. Jing said he would let you go there tomorrow morning."
"Oh, and then," Xiao Feng took out the cigarette with great effort, lit it and took a puff.
"Let me go with you,"
Xiao Feng nodded and rubbed his aching chest: "Fat man, you beat me like this, tell me how you want to compensate me."
"..." The fat man was speechless. If it weren't for Mr. Jing's dignity, he could have gone up and slapped Xiao Feng away.
"What kind of compensation do you want?" The fat man forced a smile and wiped the blood from his neck.
"How about you be my bodyguard for a month," Xiao Feng said a little weakly. He could feel that the effects of the medicine were almost over.
The fat man's eyes widened when he heard Xiao Feng's words: "Bodyguard,"
"Yes, mom, damn, A Tian, Mu Mu, take me back to the villa~ I'm going to faint," Xiao Feng finished speaking, raised his head, and fainted,
