What could be done when Sang Kun came to visit in the middle of the night? Zhao Mingjie asked just now, but he kept silent and just said that he wanted to see Du Feng.

"Brother Feng, I think that kid is here to find out about Xushi. When he was in the Beer City, he should have known that you were injured." Zhao Mingjie said as he walked.

Du Feng nodded and smiled slightly: "It's not that simple! I think it's not just for this. Although I'm not familiar with this guy, he is pretty good. He's just a little tougher!"

"Or why do Han Cheng and I fight and kill him directly!" Zhao Mingjie waved his hand and made a killing move, meaning that he would kill Sang Kun on the spot at the Du Mansion Restaurant tonight, which would save Du Feng from fighting with him.

"No!" Du Feng could not agree, and said angrily: "No matter what, he was instructed, and this is not our style of doing things."

As they were talking, they had already arrived at the door of Du Mansion Restaurant. A few black shadows were shaking around in the distance, and they looked at the restaurant from time to time.

"Someone followed him?" Zhao Mingjie's insight was also extraordinary. These guys must be people sent by Long Heng.

Du Feng smiled indifferently. Not to mention a dozen people, what if there are twenty more people?

The two of them pushed the door and entered the hotel. There were two people sitting in the room, one was Han Cheng and the other was a thin black man, Sang Kun.

Seeing Du Feng come in, Sang Kun stood up unnaturally.

"What are you looking for me in the middle of the night?" Du Feng asked him to sit down, pulled a chair with his back hand and sat face to face with him.

Sang Kun looked up at Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng next to him, and said coldly: "I only talk to Du Feng! Please avoid others!"

"Others? What do you mean by this?***!" Zhao Mingjie was so angry that no one had ever called him and Du Feng the other. The two lived and died together for several years, and were even closer than their brothers.

Du Feng smiled: "Then you two go upstairs first!"

Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng looked at each other. Since Du Feng had spoken, there was no need to say anything more. The two went upstairs in disappointment, both looking at Sang Kun coldly.

The two of them went up to the second floor without any relaxation. If Sang Kun attacked Du Feng, they would rush down as soon as possible.

Du Feng handed Sang Kun a cigarette, lit it himself, and said with a smile: "You can say it now!"

"Are you injured?" Sang Kun asked back.

"It's nothing serious, it won't delay Sunday's game." Du Feng let out a faint breath of smoke, and the smoke turned into an "o" shape and gradually drifted away.

"I won't attack an injured person. The reason I came to find you is to postpone the competition. Let's talk about it another day! It's not too late to wait until your injury heals!" Sang Kun's face was cold, and what he said was not false.

Du Feng smiled: "Is this what the person above you mean?"

Sankun shook his head: "It's my own idea."

"Haha! There are many things that you and I can't decide! I guess our duel has attracted countless people's attention. If you want to postpone it suddenly, who can agree? Besides, even if they agree, I won't agree." Du Feng smiled, looked at him at a glance, and continued, "I can't wait to avenge your brother, right?"

When Du Feng mentioned his brother, Sang Kun stood up: "Of course! I will definitely tear you into pieces! My brother has no grudges and grudges with you, why do you kill him!"
Chapter completed!