Li Feng raised his finger, and Zhao Meng let go of Tang Sen.

The latter rushed to Li Feng with anxiety.

"Brother Li, Jiao Cheng is looking for someone to block you, go quickly!"

Tang Sen was out of breath.

"oh?

Is that right?"

Li Feng sat down with a smile.

Tian Tianjing is naturally not afraid, so sit down peacefully.

It made Tang Sen very anxious.

"Why don't you believe it?

Jiao Cheng's uncle, named Zhang Fengnian, is the head of the Zhang family in Qingshan and the big leader of the underground forces! Now Zhang Fengnian is bringing people here!"

Tang Sen was so anxious.

"Speak slowly!"

Li Feng knocked on the table, "Boss, a bowl of cabbage and pork wontons, Sister Jing, what do you want?"

"Same!"

Tian Tianjing said.

"Tang Sen, what stuff do you want?"

Li Feng was very happy.

Tang Sen covered his forehead and rolled his eyes: "Brother Li, this is so hot! Do you still have the time to eat wontons?"

Li Feng said to the stall owner: "Add some chopped green onions to my soup."

"Well?

good!"

The boss of the wonton stall twitched his face and turned to work hard.

"Don't you believe me?"

Tang Sen jumped in anxiety and pointed at the intersection of the street, "If I, Tang Sen, lie, it will be thunderous! Zhang Fengnian has really brought people to block you. Jiao Cheng has nails buried by me, and the news I just got!"

Tang Sen is going crazy.

Li Feng broke a pair of disposable chopsticks, rubbed each other, and smoothed the burrs.

He said slowly: "You and I have only one meeting, so I can't do this to me, right?"

"I don't like to hear this!"

Tang Sen slapped his thigh and said, "You did Jiao Cheng, this is what I dreamt of doing. Just focus on this. I have to protect you, my friend!"

"Aren't you afraid of offending the Qingshan Club?"

Li Feng's gaze is sharp.

"I'm afraid!"

Tang Sen's expression was slightly bitter, "But, I can't watch you get beaten!"

"Listen to me, leave quickly, otherwise it's too late!"

Tang Sen gritted his teeth and went straight to pull Li Feng.

Li Feng smiled and grabbed Tang Sen with his backhand, pressing him on the seat next to him: "This wonton tastes great. Boss, give him a bowl!"

Tang Sen, it’s not right to leave, nor is it stay.

In a blink of an eye, three bowls of hot wontons were served.

Li Feng rubbed his hands and started to move directly.

Tian Tianjing was so reserved that she scooped a spoonful of soup and blew it gently.

Tang Sen grinned in his arms, how could he eat it?

"Forget it, at worst I... move out of the name of the Tang family... but it may not work!"

Tang Sen gritted his teeth, scooped up a spoonful of wontons and stuffed them into his mouth.

It has a stance that a hero will never return.

This made Li Feng amused.

"Since Zhang Fengnian is so powerful, he has to see you!"

Li Feng said lightly.

Tang Sen swallowed the wontons, opened his mouth, and wanted to say something.

It eventually turned into a sigh.

Li Feng, where do you get the confidence? Li Feng smiled faintly: "Don't worry about eating wontons, I'll treat you!"

He had some appreciation for Tang Sen.

Although it looks like this guy is missing a string.

However, there is still a little bit of blood and courage.

You should know that there are so many people in the world who want to be friends with Young Master Qinglong, and they are all the essence of the world.

Tang Sen, who was not sure about Li Feng's identity, came to report the news.

Li Feng believes that he can observe more when he makes this point.

Tian Tianjing's eyes lit up and she said softly: "Young Master Tang, how many people have no chance to eat this bowl of wontons!"

The words inside and outside remind this young man.

It is a great opportunity to be favored by Li Feng.

"Yes..." Tang Sen said dejectedly, "I have to eat enough, and I will be beaten later!"

It doesn't get the meaning of Tian Tianjing's words at all.

Tian Tianjing almost squirted.

Young Master Qinglong is here, are you beaten?

What a joke! There were dense footsteps at both ends of the old street.

Under the swaying street lights, no less than forty men in black appeared. They held steel pipe machetes, their eyes were fierce, and they were moving forward silently.

The man walking in the front was Jiao Cheng.

At this moment, his right eye was covered with a black eye mask.

At both ends of the eye mask, the rope is pulled around the head.

It looks like a pirate captain.

In a blink of an eye, the group of men in black came to the wonton stall and met Li Feng and others from afar.

Zhao Meng and Xu Qian, one left and one right, protected Li Feng's wings, with a sneer on the corners of their mouths.

Li Feng lowered his head and ate wontons, treating the man in black as if nothing was left.

"Uncle, I want him to become blind, I want him to die!"

Jiao Cheng stared at Li Feng.

The eyes were resentful.

He thought he was handsome, but unexpectedly, he was turned into a one-eyed person by Li Feng.

This hatred can only be resolved with blood.

"Hula!"

The man in black separated.

Zhang Fengnian slowly walked out.

Standing opposite Li Feng.

The two sides are less than four meters apart.

"You are the adopted son of the Meng family?"

Zhang Fengnian was condescending with a cold tone.

Li Feng raised a spoonful of wontons, blew them gently, put them into his mouth, chewed them carefully, and said to the boss: "Your filling is OK, but compared with your father, it's almost a bit of a sense."

He didn't look at Zhang Fengnian.

Treat each other like air.
To be continued...