In the VIP room on the second floor of the gymnasium, Hao Tianlai looked around, frowned and asked, "Where is Xie Xin?"
"It seems that I went to pick up Murong Xue, haha," Bi Qianjun showed a smile that every man knows.
"Murong Xue," Hao Tianlai frowned deeply and gritted his teeth and said, "Doesn't this bastard know that Murong Xue is Xiao Feng's cousin?"
Seeing Hao Tianlai losing his temper, Bi Qianjun asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with Xiao Feng's cousin? I threw her on the bed to play with. Isn't it better to throw her away again? It's not like we have true love with her."
"You, alas, you are a pig brain," Hao Tianlai was so angry that he simply ignored Bi Qianjun and turned to Wang Xi: "Xiao Xi, why didn't you stop Xie Xin,"
Wang Xi still had that look on his face, as if everything was planned by him. The cigarette on his finger was slowly emitting smoke, and the smell of nicotine made him a little addicted, but he never took a puff.
"Master Hao, it might not be a bad thing for us if Xie Xin provokes Murong Xue," Wang Xi said lightly, with a sense of confidence in his brows.
When Hao Tianlai heard Wang Xi's words, he thought about it carefully and understood. His originally tense face became a lot looser, but he didn't want to admit that he was more naive than Wang Xi, so he deliberately pondered for a while: "Well, what you said It makes sense, but in order to avoid any big trouble, let’s go take a look,”
"Okay," Wang Xi didn't say anything this time and nodded happily in agreement.
Bi Qianjun was confused when he heard this, but he followed Mr. Hao's lead. Since Mr. Hao wanted to take a look at the back, he should go and see. He followed the two of them on crutches, left the private room and walked backstage.
In the rehearsal room, Xiao Feng held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Xie Xin standing in front of him with cold eyes. The evil smile on his face could scare a primary school student to tears.
"Xiao Feng," Xie Xin saw that it was Xiao Feng, with an equally ugly face: "Whether I can sing Conquer or not, what does it have to do with you?"
Xiao Feng blew a puff of smoke on Xie Xin's face and smiled evilly: "Because I want you to kneel on the ground and sing Conquer to me,"
"Damn it, what did you say?" Xie Xin was furious and clenched his fists: "Hit him."
Seven or eight bodyguards in black suits, seeing their master speaking, did not dare to hesitate. They rushed forward with shouts and punched Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng pushed Murong Xue away, took off his coat at the same time, and handed it to her elegantly: "Cousin, hold it for me, thank you." After saying that, he turned around and kicked a bodyguard on the chest, knocking him away. Go out ten meters away.
Xiao Feng gently unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, moved his neck, and raised his fingers at the stunned bodyguards: "Come in together, I'll play with you."
When the bodyguards saw Xiao Feng being so arrogant, they couldn't help but get furious. However, since they could kick their companions more than ten meters away from the enemy, they became more careful. The bodyguards glanced at each other and swarmed forward.
Murong Xue held Xiao Feng's coat and stood aside with her mouth covered, her eyes a little frightened. However, she did not scream out because she was afraid that it would distract Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng singled out everyone without any difficulty. Although the tiger was only half as powerful, it would not be able to defeat a group of local dogs. In his eyes, these bodyguards of Xie Xin were just a group of local dogs, and he , is the tiger.
Maybe it was because Murong Xue was standing nearby, Xiao Feng didn't use his killing moves at all, but played various tricks, which were more fancy than the protagonists in Kung Fu movies. He was an enemy that could be defeated with one punch, but he had to do a lot of tricks. A cool trick, and finally a punch landed on the enemy's head.
Xie Xin stood beside him. Although he was surprised by Xiao Feng's ability to fight, he was not afraid at all. No matter how hard he was able to fight, would he be able to dodge the bullets? Hum, he smiled cruelly: "Xiao Feng, you gave me the last time you raced." Today I will repay you double the insult. If you offend the Xie family, I will ask you to live and die."
Xiao Feng frowned. What bothered him the most when fighting was the buzzing of flies next to him. Anyway, he had already done all the tricks he should do. The goddess must have been fascinated by him. It was time to end it. Don't delay anymore. Concert, that would be a big sin.
"Really?" Suddenly, Xiao Feng, who was originally surrounded by bodyguards, turned into afterimages and came behind Xie Xin, patting him on the shoulder with his right hand.
Xie Xin was startled, and turned around subconsciously. The moment he turned his head, two old fists flew up, and a national treasure was born. Xiao Feng gave two panda eyes and raised his hand. Another two slaps were slapped on Xie Xin's face, and two handprints appeared, flushed and so cute.
"Boy, if I don't beat you up, you won't know why the flowers are so red," Xiao Feng smiled evilly, but stared at the bodyguards.
"You, you bullied me too much." Maybe it was because Xiao Feng hit him too hard, or maybe because it hit Xie Xin's eyes, he actually started to cry.
"Kill him," the bodyguards shouted, taking out their pistols from their arms and pointing them at Xiao Feng.
Just as the bodyguards were drawing their guns, Xiao Feng took out the pistol from Xie Xin's lower back, turned on the safety and pressed it against his temple, humming: "You bunch of local dogs, do you dare to yell at me? ,"
When the bodyguards saw that their master was in the hands of the enemy, they were afraid of making any move. They raised their guns and it didn't matter whether they shot or not. This was exactly what a famous person said: Shooting or not shooting is a matter of course. Questions worth thinking about.
Xiao Feng didn't have any scruples. He held a gun in one hand and kept the other hand idle. He slapped Xie Xin's face with one slap after another, and his originally handsome little face was stunned into a pig's head.
"Boy, tell your bodyguards to get out, you know they can't save you," Xiao Feng stopped after slapping him more than twenty times.
You can imagine Xie Xin's depression and aggrievedness. He has lived for more than 20 years, and he has always pointed a gun at other people's heads. Unexpectedly, he would be pointed at a gun today. It's really The retribution is unpleasant, but after all, he comes from a big family. Even if he is a loser, he has never had any embarrassing incident of peeing his pants. His legs are just a little shaky.
"Get out, everyone get out," Xie Xin didn't dare to go against Xiao Feng's wishes and shouted loudly.
In fact, Xie Xin also knew in his heart that Xiao Feng did not dare to kill him here, so he felt free to let the bodyguards go out, otherwise he would definitely suffer a lot.
The bodyguards were all in a dilemma. They didn't know whether they should listen to Xie Xin's words. If they quit and Xiao Feng hurt their master again, they would be the unlucky ones.
"Xie Sanjin, your bodyguard is a bit disobedient," Xiao Feng smiled evilly and slowly pulled the trigger.
As the trigger was pulled with his finger, the spring in the gun barrel made a slight trembling sound, which made Xie Xin's heart tremble: "Get out of here, all of you, or I will kill you."
The bodyguards sighed, slowly put away their guns, turned around and prepared to leave the rehearsal room.
"Wait a minute," Xiao Feng said coldly.
The bodyguards turned around, wondering what Xiao Feng wanted to do.
"Throw the gun over and you can go,"
The bodyguards learned the lesson this time and hurriedly threw their guns on the floor and hurried out of the rehearsal room.
Xiao Feng loosened his grip on Xie Xin's shoulder, bent down to pick up all the guns, and put them away one by one, preparing to throw them all to Huo Tian. Let them wear self-defense.
"Xie Xin, let's talk," Xiao Feng sat on the floor, pointing the dark gun at Xie Xin's head.
Xie Xin's face changed, and he sat down slowly: "What are you talking about?"
"Well, the first thing is, it's best not to take advantage of my cousin," Xiao Feng pointed at Murong Xue, who was standing aside, and said lightly: "Dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die. Do you understand?"
Xie Xin trembled and nodded under the gun: "I have no intention of Murong Xue, I just brought roses to see her,"
"Haha, my cousin doesn't like flowers. Even if she likes them, I, as a cousin, will give them to her," Xiao Feng said and clapped his hands: "Send the flowers in."
Xie Xin was stunned for a moment, but when he was in a daze, Xiao Feng put away the gun. It wasn't him who blew it, but Xie Xin was like this. He could kill ten or eight people in minutes, and he was not afraid of him causing trouble at all. .
The rehearsal room door opened, and the porters came in one after another, holding bunches of fiery red roses in their hands. The one standing at the first position held the Blue Enchantress in his hand. He walked up to Xiao Feng and said respectfully He handed over the bouquet.
Xiao Feng took it, turned around and walked to Murong Xue: "Cousin, I gave it to you, haha, Mr. Xie's nine hundred and ninety-nine roses, but I won't accept them. My cousin has prepared nine thousand and nine for you. One hundred and ninety-nine roses, I hope you like them,"
Murong Xue looked at the charming blue enchantress in Xiao Feng's hand, and suddenly felt sad. He, he specially prepared it for herself. She slowly stretched out her jade hand, took the blue enchantress, took a deep breath, With his emotions fluctuating calmly, he nodded with a smile: "Thank you, cousin,"
"Haha, thank you, I'm your cousin," Xiao Feng raised his hand habitually and scraped Murong Xue's pretty nose.
Murong Xue, who had just calmed down, her heart beat like a deer again, and she stayed there. Such an intimate gesture reminded her of her childhood and her father.
Xiao Feng obviously didn't think there was anything wrong. He turned to look at the porters: "Put down all the roses." After saying that, he took out his wallet, took out all the cash in it, and handed it to one of the porters: "This is your reward. Let's share it. Thank you."
"Sir, Manager Xie has already paid us," the porter smiled and shook his head.
Xiao Feng also smiled, what a simple person he is, "Don't refuse. It's not easy for you to come out so late. Let's split up."
The porters accepted the money after thanking them profusely, but Xiao Feng discovered a problem. Why were they all secretly glancing at Murong Xue? Come to think of it, they were all men. Seeing the goddess on the screen, it was normal for them to look at each other. Already.
Just when Xiao Feng was about to let them leave, a very young porter came over nervously: "Sir, I don't want money,"
Xiao Feng was stunned and asked casually: "Then what do you want?"
