This can be seen from the way she holds Lin Feng's arm tightly.
Lin Feng smiled and comforted: "Sister Tang, don't worry, I really don't take the evil words in it to heart."
"Lin Feng, don't be careless. This place is really not as simple as an ordinary club."
"Don't worry." Lin Feng smiled.
He walked to the door and pressed the doorbell.
Soon, the door opened automatically, and the people inside must have known who was coming.
Without hesitation, after passing through the two heavy doors, the inside suddenly became clear.
The interior of the large small building has been completely renovated, and the splendid decoration is dazzling, but it doesn't have the feeling of a nouveau riche, but it feels very upscale.
In the center is a huge fountain, with huge vases placed on both sides. Although Lin Feng is not good at antiques, he can't bear that his master likes these things. When Lin Feng goes on missions abroad, the old man always asks Lin Feng to bring them to him.
Some bottles, cans, and even calligraphy and paintings came back.
Years of training have given Lin Feng a certain ability to identify. Last time when he took Li Liang to Master Ding's villa to get the pastel bottle from the Qianlong period, Lin Feng could tell it at a glance, but he didn't say it out loud.
The two huge vases in front of Lin Feng were absolutely genuine in Lin Feng's opinion. Of course, Situ Xuan's financial strength played a big role in this. Lin Feng knew without thinking that he would definitely not place two fakes here. Then
I’m so sorry for the splendid decoration style.
Six or seven well-dressed men were sitting in the hall, ranging in age. The older one was in his thirties, and the younger one was about the same age as Lin Feng. Zhao Wuji was among them, and his cousin Zhao Cheng was sitting there.
Wuji's side.
I haven't seen Zhao Wuji for a month, and this beast is getting more and more arrogant. Maybe he thinks this is his territory, and there is a very contemptuous expression on Zhao Wuji's face.
"Very good, I'm going to die so soon." Zhao Wuji said with the utmost arrogance.
After hearing this, Lin Feng said with a smile: "It's not certain who dies."
With a cold snort, Zhao Wuji said: "Concubine Tang, it seems that you really want to see your Tang family become history."
Looking at Concubine Tang's adopted son holding Lin Feng's arm tightly, Zhao Wuji's eyes were almost filled with fire.
After hearing this, Concubine Tang immediately sneered and said, "Time will prove everything."
"Okay, I'll take care of this bastard first, and then I'll take care of you, a free-spirited bitch."
As he spoke, he took out a baseball bat from behind, pointed at Lin Feng from a distance and said: "Brothers, it was this grandson who embarrassed me in that shabby place in Jing'an City last time. Don't show mercy to me anymore."
, come on as hard as you want, after this is over, I will invite my brothers to go spend some time in heaven and earth."
"Is this all sb? It will kill Ya Ting."
"Yes, I'll kill Ya Ting."
"Dunima has bullied you so much. Do you really think that our brothers are vegetarians?"
Several people were talking to each other and shouting wildly.
"Want to fight? Okay, but there is a condition that I don't know if you dare to agree to." Lin Feng said with a smile.
"Fuck, I'm afraid of you!"
"Okay, later you must have the ability to beat me down. I am convinced, but don't be so damn incompetent. After being fucked by me, you cried and shouted to call your parents. Don't be ashamed. I
They all feel ashamed."
Everyone laughed, obviously laughing at Lin Feng. In their eyes, Lin Feng was just a little brat who had yet to grow off his hair. Dealing with him was like chopping vegetables.
"You are talking nonsense, brothers, come on!" Zhao Wuji shouted sternly.
The words just fell.
Zhao Cheng was the first to pounce.
This guy was taken care of by Lin Feng in the hotel today, so the resentment in his heart naturally had to be vented. Lin Feng looked at his sarcastic expression and sneered disdainfully.
Soon, Zhao Cheng, who was wielding a baseball bat, rushed in front of Lin Feng, biting his lips with his teeth, looking very ferocious, and swung the baseball bat towards Lin Feng's head.
This animal is quite ferocious.
Lin Feng sneered and shouted: "Seeking death!"
After saying this, he shot suddenly. Before Zhao Cheng could react, the baseball bat was already in Lin Feng's hand. Zhao Cheng was horrified and looked at Lin Feng with fearful eyes. The next second, the baseball bat in Lin Feng's hand was already in his hand.
He slapped Zhao Cheng hard on the shoulder.
There was a muffled sound.
The beating made Zhao Cheng crawl to the ground and screamed.
Everyone was surprised, but no one thought much about it, and the remaining people rushed forward even more crazily.
Lin Feng has never been a kind-hearted person, so before they could get close, Lin Feng pounced on them.
A group of shabis who usually only liked to pick up girls, drink, and play car racing were Lin Feng's opponents. In less than thirty seconds, three more shabis were picked up by Lin Feng and lay on the ground screaming.
Lin Feng's strength was obviously beyond imagination. The remaining people looked at Lin Feng in surprise and did not dare to step forward. Two guys were obviously frightened.
Lin Feng didn't care about this. He pounced on him and beat him violently. Several people immediately fled. Lin Feng was not going to let anyone go, especially the beast like Zhao Wuji.
Lin Feng grabbed her and whipped her wildly.
Zhao Wuji was so beaten that he called Lin Feng Grandpa, and then Lin Feng let him go.
He threw away the baseball bat in his hand and shouted sternly: "A bunch of bastards, do you think you are more awesome than that? Don't you just get your power with the little money your fathers earned? What the hell!"
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"Boy, you sound quite crazy. I'm here to meet you." A sinister voice suddenly came.
Lin Feng heard the news and turned around.
A black shadow suddenly shot over at a speed that was dizzying.
Soon, the black shadow had hit his eyes, and Lin Feng could see clearly that it turned out to be a dry old man.
The huge fist hit Lin Feng's head with a sound that broke through the air. Lin Feng did not dodge. On the one hand, Lin Feng knew that this old man was very strong and wanted to test his skills. Secondly, Lin Feng also wanted to test himself.
How much did practicing with Zhuge Cangyue during these days improve my Yanhuang domineering power?
There was a muffled sound.
Lin Feng instantly felt as if a golden hammer had hit his chest hard. Qi and blood surged in his body. He staggered back several steps. Unable to hold on, a shocking mouthful of blood spurted out.
The dry old man let out a sigh, seeming a little surprised.
Before Lin Feng could stand still, the old man rushed forward again.
He grabbed Lin Feng's lifeline with his right hand and shouted sharply: "Who taught you Yanhuang domineering? Who are you, that old guy named Bai?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Feng felt a gust of breeze pass by, and everyone's eyes were dazzled. After a muffled sound, the dry old man's body flew out like a kite with its string broken.
A man in a long robe appeared in front of everyone.
Lin Feng's face lit up and he blurted out: "Master!"