Xie Xin's people arrived very quickly. Before Xiao Feng finished his cup of coffee, they arrived in a hurry.
Xiao Feng stirred the coffee, glanced out the window, and said with some contempt: "Xie Xin's head was squeezed by Sister Feng's anus, so we sent a killer here to do the job in broad daylight."
"I saw him once after his accident. I felt that he had changed a lot. His whole person had a cold air."
Xiao Feng drank the last sip of coffee and raised his fingers to the waiter: "Help me,"
"Sir, please tell me," the waiter also noticed five or six people outside the door, and he was scared to death.
"Call the police for me, thank you," Xiao Feng said, picked up his big sunglasses, put them on, and stood up.
The waiter was stunned and subconsciously shouted: "Ah,"
"Haha, go ahead. Didn't the teacher tell you that if you have anything to do, you should go to the police?" Xiao Feng patted the waiter.
The waiter glanced at the dark dragon-patterned dagger on the table. Although he thought the dagger was a bit weird, he nodded and went to call the police.
“Mr. Finished and walked towards the door.
Xie Yi looked at Xiao Feng's back with a thoughtful expression, but his hand holding the pistol did not relax at all.
As soon as Xiao Feng walked to the door, several people outside had already come in. They were all holding May 4th-style pistols that were commonly seen in the black market. They were talking almost nothing, and they were about to shoot them when they raised their guns.
Just when the killers moved, Xiao Feng also moved. He exerted force on his feet, his body turned into an afterimage, and hit the person in front with a bridge-breaking hand.
With a crisp sound of "click", the person hit by Xiao Feng spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew into the air, hitting several people behind him heavily.
Xiao Feng naturally knew the power of the bridge-breaker. Without waiting for the others to react, he kicked everyone's gun-holding arm several times, and his pistols fell to the ground.
Xiao Feng shook his head and touched the dragon-patterned dagger in his hand: "Man, I'm sorry, they are too weak. It seems they don't need you to take action," he said, putting away the dagger.
When several killers saw Xiao Feng walking towards them, they couldn't help but stepped back: "No, don't,"
Xiao Feng smiled mockingly: "Trash," and after saying that, he kicked the pistol at Xie Yi's feet a few more times, pushed open the door of the cafe, and left slowly.
The whole process took less than a minute, and by the time Xie Yi reacted, Xiao Feng had already driven away.
"His combat power should be comparable to that of the three commanders," Xie Yi muttered to himself, stood up and walked towards the killers.
How could Xiao Feng know about Xie Yi's comparison at this time? He drove straight to Taohua Hutong. He went back to find Mr. Jing. There were two main things. The first thing was that he wanted to ask about the relationship between Chong Shou and Er Chong Jin. Integration; the second thing is customs.
When returning to Peach Blossom Alley, Xiao Feng suddenly remembered a question. The old guy said that he was going to Puchan Temple. He didn't know if he was back now. After thinking about it, regardless of whether he was back or not, he first took a few Shunwan with him. Say it again.
Xiao Feng got out of the car and saw that the red lacquer door was unlocked, so he knew that Mr. Jing had come back. He opened the door and went in. He went straight to the main room and saw Mr. Jing leisurely drinking tea.
"Hey, old guy, I almost died outside. It's nice of you to be so leisurely." Xiao Feng threw the car keys on the table in the hall, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it in one gulp.
"Old monk Huiyue said that you will have a calamity," Elder Jing said calmly.
"What..." Xiao Feng shook his hand and almost threw the purple clay tea cup away. The old monk realized that he was in danger.
Mr. Jing put down his tea cup and smiled: "Tell me, what disaster have you encountered?"
"The old monk didn't tell you," Xiao Feng sat down and asked doubtfully.
"Do you think he is a god? He just calculated that you will be in disaster in Mount Tai, and it will be a life and death disaster," Jing Lao shook his head and said.
Xiao Feng didn't believe in fortune tellers before, but from what Mr. Jing said, he felt that this thing was magical. Even if the old monk didn't calculate what kind of disaster he would be in, he was still very powerful and could definitely be half a prophet. Already.
"What did the old monk say?" Xiao Feng asked impatiently.
"Haha, he said the secret must not be leaked, he just reminded me," Mr. Jing poured another cup of tea for Xiao Feng.
Xiao Feng looked at Mr. Jing carefully and couldn't tell whether he really didn't know, so he simply stopped asking more questions. However, he made up his mind to visit the old monk Huiyue again when he had time. , even if you can’t tell what kind of disaster you will encounter, it’s still good to ask about the bad luck.
Xiao Feng couldn't help but think of the words he lied to Liu Liang. He said that he was the descendant of Mayi's divine calculation and helped her figure out the right one. He didn't know how she handled the affairs of Bauhinia Academy. He would go to Hui Yue Lao later. When you are a monk, let's help her inquire about her marriage.
"You haven't told me yet, what kind of life and death disaster have you encountered?"
When Xiao Feng saw Mr. Jing's question, he didn't hide anything, so he told what happened on Mount Tai, and finally even mentioned the matter of Wang Guohua.
After listening to Xiao Feng's words, Mr. Jing was silent for a while: "Is it worth putting yourself in danger for a woman?"
"It's worth it," Xiao Feng nodded without hesitation.
"Well, what the old monk said is indeed correct," Mr. Jing sighed and put down the tea cup.
As soon as Xiao Feng heard this, he knew that the old monk Huiyue must have calculated something, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask any more questions.
"Tell Wang Guohua that I live in Jiuquan,"
Xiao Feng shook his head: "No, he didn't ask either,"
"Well, tell me what you want from me this time,"
"I discovered that the heavy hand and the second strength can be used together," Xiao Feng remembered the purpose of coming here and said quickly.
Mr. Jing raised his eyebrows: "Oh, how did you find out?"
"Of course it's actual combat. At the critical moment, I didn't care about anything else, so I combined the bridge-breaker and the second force,"
Mr. Jing frowned: "Someone can force you to do this."
"No, it's a competition with the captain of the Jinan Military Region's Fire Wolf Special Forces Brigade. I'm bragging in front of so many people, haha," Xiao Feng mentioned a few more words casually.
Mr. Jing looked at Xiao Feng helplessly and rolled his eyes at him: "I don't even know what to say about you, kid."
"Hey, don't praise me. I don't always praise me, and I love to cry when I do."
The corner of Mr. Jing's mouth twitched: "You went to Jinan Military Region,"
"Um,"
"I met Lao Hao. How is his health?"
"Mr. Hao is in good health and very strong. Haha, he also wants to marry his granddaughter to me, but I don't agree." When Xiao Feng said this, he suddenly remembered something and asked hurriedly: "Old guy, when you were young , there are a lot of romantic debts,”
Mr. Jing was stunned for a moment, then banged his head and said, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
"I didn't..."
Mr. Jing stopped talking to Xiao Feng and turned the topic to the heavy hand: "The heavy hand in the boxing book, how many moves have you learned?"
"The first move, the bridge-breaker," Xiao Feng saw that Old Jing had changed the subject and was smart enough not to ask any more questions, otherwise he would make the old man angry, which he couldn't bear.
"Originally, I thought it would take at least three months for you to discover the fusion thing. I didn't expect you to understand it so quickly. That's true, but you have to seize the time to learn other important skills."
When Xiao Feng heard this, he suddenly felt a little confused. What did the old guy mean? "Hey, I'm not your free labor."
"I'll give you the 10% of the shares in exchange," Mr. Jing obviously knew Xiao Feng's temper, and he wouldn't do anything without any benefit.
"Real or false, then tell me what you need me to do,"
"When you learn it, I will naturally tell you that when I say learn it, you will be able to integrate it with the second level or even the third level of strength," Mr. Jing warned seriously.
Seeing that Mr. Jing didn't want to talk, Xiao Feng didn't ask any more questions: "Old guy, you can let me do something, but you also have to do something for me."
"What,"
"I need help from the customs, why don't you go say hello again,"
"What's the meaning,"
Xiao Feng told everything about his plans to use customs power to deal with the Xie family, but Mr. Jing shook his head: "The Xie family is nothing like this."
"What should I do?"
"You just go and kill the old bastard of the Xie family, and all the problems will be solved. You are in the middle of the game, so you can't see clearly, including Xie Yi. The only one who can support the Xie family is this old bastard of the Xie family. , as long as he dies, even if the Xie family does not collapse, their strength will explode."
"So simple,"
"That's right, Xie Guangkun's ability is nothing but shit. He can't beat Xie Yi on his own," Mr. Jing nodded.
Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Damn, what's the pleasure of assassinating someone?"
"What kind of pleasure do you need? You haven't even discovered your own life experience. How can you enjoy the pleasure here?" Mr. Jing said instructing.
Xiao Feng was speechless and nodded: "I'll think about it when I get back."
"Well," Mr. Jing picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said slowly: "Fighting against the family is not difficult or easy, but no matter what the enemy is, as long as you have absolute strength, then don't Do you have any worries? You are a giant whale swimming in the ocean, and you have already wasted a lot of time in the river Jiuquan."
"Okay, I know what to do,"
"Boy, think carefully about your ideals and pursuits, instead of just playing house and fooling around with the forces from all directions," Mr. Jing said seriously.
Xiao Feng lowered his head: "Well, I will do it well,"
"Okay, get out of here. By the way, Belle called me. She went to England from Tokyo to play,"
"England," Xiao Feng suddenly remembered the nightmare, and his back felt a little cold: "You didn't stop her,"
"Why do you want to stop it? Belle is not a vase, and she doesn't want to be a vase. Let her go," Mr. Jing waved his hands and closed his eyes.
Xiao Feng knew Mr. Jing's temper, so he didn't say anything more. He picked up the key and said, "Old guy, I'm leaving first." After saying that, he left the main room and returned to his room. After taking a few instant pills, Driving out of Taohua Hutong,