Qin Feng was stunned for a moment and happily accepted Mr. Hua's appointment.
He knew that Mr. Hua was buying a guarantee.
At least while I was in Jinling, whether he was on the ground in Nan Province or on the ground, if these problems arise again, I will not refuse his request.
It seems that he has taken advantage of him, but in fact he has tied the two people tightly together.
While sighing that ginger is still spicy, he got off the car and went back to the hotel to rest.
Just as I walked to the door, the phone suddenly rang.
He thought it was Wen Lan, but turned out to be Zhang Biao.
Zhang Biao told him that he was at Wutong Mansion and encountered something, so he asked Qin Feng to go there quickly.
Qin Feng didn't hesitate, hung up the phone and drove straight there.
When he arrived at Wutong Mansion, before he even got out of the car, he was blocked by rows of motorcades on the way up the mountain.
He got out of the car in confusion and walked to the front of the mansion, only to find someone kneeling on the ground at the door.
They were wearing military uniforms and all had wounds on their bodies. Some of them were lying directly on stretchers, with white-haired old men kneeling beside them.
"what happened?"
Qin Feng stepped forward and glanced at everyone.
"Old Qin, you are finally back."
Zhang Biao ran over quickly:
"I don't know where this group of people came from. They knelt here more than two hours ago and wanted to see you no matter what."
"No matter how hard I try, I can't drive them away. Several people have passed out and are vomiting blood."
He seemed to have seen a savior: "If you don't come, we will probably be the dead in a while..."
Qin Feng raised his hand to stop him from talking, because a familiar young man had already raised his head and crawled towards him.
"Mr. Qin, please take action and save me..."
The young man put his hands on the ground, his well-proportioned body dragging two limp legs, looking up at Qin Feng.
"Are you Nanfeng?"
Qin Feng remembered that the genius of the Jinling Nan family, holding a sword in one hand, performed a string of six on the ancient martial arts competition ring, and was the champion of Group C.
In the end, he was defeated by Song Tianyang with a sword, cutting off all the meridians in his body, and completely losing all his internal strength.
Looking at the others, they were all young warriors with severely injured meridians and severe injuries.
They were kneeling or lying down, their eyes were lifeless and empty, without any sparkle.
"Why are you here?"
Qin Fan was very surprised that these people would visit late at night.
"Please Mr. Qin take action..."
The old man kneeling beside his clansmen burst into tears:
"My eldest son has never offended the Song family, but he stabbed Song Tianyang in the arm with a sword on the ring, and he immediately broke his limbs and severed all the meridians in his body."
"The Chen family is a single generation, and in this generation, there is only one heir apparent left."
"Please Mr. Qin to help me, I, the Chen family, are willing to work for you, no matter what!"
He kowtowed desperately and burst into tears.
Qin Feng glanced at the young man on the stretcher. He was covered in blood and breathless. He could not survive the night.
The others' eyes were filled with longing. They heard that it was Qin Feng who made the half-dead Jiang Rubing stand up again.
So with the last hope, I knelt down here to seek medical treatment.
"Brother Qin..."
Zhang Biao was also a little moved, but he was still worried: "Accepting them at this time is tantamount to breaking up with the Song family in advance..."
"Bring them all in."
Qin Feng turned around and walked into the mansion door: "Let's start a fire."
The mansion had medicine and a stove. Qin Feng spent the whole night reconnecting the bones and muscles of nine people, soaked them in nine wooden medicine barrels, and left before dawn.
After a busy night, Qin Feng returned to the hotel, took a shower, and went to have breakfast with Wen Lan.
Before I had even eaten a few bites, the door was suddenly knocked open.
"Qin Feng, what do you mean?"
"Who told us to move out of here?"
Li Jin'e appeared in front of the two people angrily.
Qin Feng raised his head and almost spurted blood.
Li Jin'e is almost fifty years old, but she looks like she is in her thirties. Her figure, skin color, and eyes are all full of charm.
Naturally beautiful and well cared for, time has not left any trace on her body, only her charm and charm flow.
At this moment, her clothes were wide open and her legs were bare, which was very eye-catching.
"I asked you to move it."
Qin Feng withdrew his gaze and continued to eat with his head down.
"You asked me to move?"
Li Jin'e stepped forward and grabbed his arm:
"Why do you move whenever you want? Who do you think you are?"
She got up early and called the front desk to ask if they would move out of the hotel this morning.
She hadn't woken up at that time and was just dealing with it vaguely.
When he woke up, he didn't even have time to change his clothes, so he rushed over to question him.
"You live here, you are an exception."
"It's already dawn, why are you still here if you don't move out?"
Qin Feng did not bother: "Not only will you move away, but we will also move away, leaving no one behind."
Yesterday he decided to draw a clear line with Jiujiang Dragon and no longer planned to rely on others.
"Move them all?"
Li Jin'e was stunned for a moment, then sneered:
"Okay, I get it now."
"Ye Mucha can't protect you. Are you scared and want to run away now?"
"Why, your old friend who came to see you yesterday couldn't resist the Wen family?"
She looked like she had seen through Qin Feng:
"Let me tell you, offending Wen Xin is your business and has nothing to do with our mother and daughter."
"This is a big deal, and it's also our Wen family's business."
"If a family does not speak the same language, there is no conflict that cannot be resolved."
"If you want to run away, that's your business. Don't involve our mother and daughter."
"There's no way we can go with you."
Although Li Jin'e was shocked by Ye Mucha's appearance last night, she still didn't think Qin Feng had much strength. It was just a blind cat who met a dead mouse and happened to have some friendship with Ye Mucha.
She dismissed it: "And I can follow you wherever I go."
"Going to a hotel?"
"Let me tell you, Wen Lanke and I can't bear this crime..."
Wen Lan put down her chopsticks: "You can shut up."
Her expression was calm, but her tone made Li Jin'e stunned.
"What did you say?"
Li Jin'e looked disbelieving:
"Daughter, why are you still so stubborn?"
"You don't really think that this loser will be able to do well in Aurous Hill just by knowing Ye Mucha, do you?"
"This is Jinling, not Nandu."
"Let alone Ye Mucha, what if Chen Xin, the leader of Jinling City?"
"If you want to see the front door of the Song family, you have to stand at the door with gifts for more than an hour!"
She said sincerely: "You are the future daughter-in-law of the Song family, and a great future is waiting for you."
"Why do you have to listen to this loser and go all the way to the dark side?"
Li Jin'e was heartbroken and thought that with Wen Lan's thoughts, she would have figured it out the same way as herself after one night.
But in the end, she actually acted like a normal person, having breakfast here with Qin Feng, and even spoke for Qin Feng.
The city leader has to stand in front of Song's house for half an hour?
Qin Feng was a little surprised, but he still underestimated the background of the Song family's golden emperor.
"Great prospects?"
Wen Lan raised her beautiful eyes: "Is it my great future, or yours?"
Li Jin'e was stunned: "What do you mean?"
"I don't need to say more."
Wen Lan picked up the hot tea and took a sip:
"It's not Qin Feng. You were captured by Wen Guosheng's people yesterday."
"It's okay if you don't thank him. Just don't mess around here."
"If you say one more word about him, I will smash your mouth."
She put down the tea cup, and her beautiful eyes returned to their former coldness:
