The morning sun shines through the glass onto the bed, and a warm feeling.ka”../The sun gradually rises and the light begins to become dazzling.

Xiao Feng on the big bed squinted his eyes, glanced at the window, and sat up. He picked up the watch on the nightstand, and the hour hand was already pointing at nine o'clock. He rubbed his temples vigorously, and scenes of last night flashed in front of him.

When he returned to the villa last night, Lin Lin returned to the room crying, while Xiao Feng carried a dozen beer and drank it before going to bed. Thinking of the conflict with Lin Lin, he had a headache. How should he solve it? He regretted it, why did he get angry with her?

Lin Lin thought of Liao Na, and Xiao Feng had a headache for this sister who regarded her as her enemy. In addition, Han Shuang, let’s have three women, just buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

Xiao Feng picked up his cell phone and found Liao Na's cell phone number. He hesitated and dialed in, wanting to ask her if she had figured it out. Before the music started, he hung up the phone because he really didn't know how to speak. Forget it, time will soothe everything! Since she has found it, there is no need to rush for a moment.

After a while of sleeping on the bed, he then got dressed and went into the bathroom to wash up. He put his wallet and cell phone in his pocket, opened the door and went downstairs. When he got downstairs, Xiao Feng was moved by the breakfast prepared by Lin Lin on the table. It seemed that this little girl did not ignore him because of the conflict last night.

Xiao Feng ate breakfast voraciously and drove out the door. He galloped all the way and entered Taohua Hutong. When he arrived here, his irritable mood gradually calmed down. He parked the car in front of the gate and gently knocked on the copper ring on the Zhuhong gate.

‘Ba, bha…’ A low knock on the door sounded.

The door opened and Mr. Jing appeared inside the door. In his hand, he was holding a sword flashing with cold light.

"Old guy, it's time, and I'm still practicing in the morning." Xiao Feng smiled and stepped in, looking at Mr. Jing and said.

No matter how unhappy he was, he would not show it in front of Mr. Jing, and he did not want Mr. Jing to worry with him.

If the one who knows Xiao Feng the best in the world is Old, Jing Lao. His eyes swept over Xiao Feng and he knew that he had something to do and his blood was restless. However, he did not ask too much and nodded: "When people get old, they have to exercise more."

"I always practice swords early in the morning, so you can practice again in the middle of the morning." Xiao Feng looked at the sword in Old Jing's hand, surprised. This was definitely not a decorative sword for exercise.

Mr. Jing shook his head and said with a smile: "We two haven't practiced for a long time. Are you interested?"

"Haha, I'm afraid of hurting your old arms and legs."

"Try it all, let's talk about it!" After the old man said that, he trembled his hand and stabbed Xiao Feng in the chest.

Xiao Feng turned over and avoided, clenched his fists: "Since you want to play, let's play with you! Hehe, don't blame me for avenging my childhood!"

When Xiao Feng was a child, Mr. Jing fought with him every week. Every time Mr. Jing did not show mercy, and the beating made him bruised. This situation continued until he went to high school, and Mr. Jing stopped practicing with him.

At that time, Xiao Feng thought that it must be the old guy who saw that he had grown up and did not dare to fight him. Thinking about it, he had not played with Mr. Jing for seven or eight years.

Mr. Jing closed the door, and the sword in his hand flew out of his hand, penetrated the stone slab and inserted it on the ground, trembling constantly, making a dragon roar. "Boy, I will fight you with bare hands, so that you won't say I won't win!"

Xiao Feng made a starting move: "Come on!" After the words, he rubbed his body and patted his hands, sealing Mr. Jing's left and right.

Old Jing smiled and nodded: "After these four years of life-and-death battle, the attack has become much more painful!" Just as Xiao Feng was about to be proud, he continued: "But, there is still a distance between me!"

"Tsk!" Xiao Feng snorted coldly, and shook his hand at Old Jing's forehead.

Old Jing leaned his body, clenched his fist with his right hand, and slammed Xiao Feng's hand heavily. At the same time, his right foot flew up, locking Xiao Feng's lower plate, forcing him to retreat repeatedly. "Boy, your hands are two doors, and you are all based on your feet to hit people! I told you this when you were six years old!"

Xiao Feng took a few steps back before he avoided Mr. Jing's legs and looked serious: "Old guy, I must be serious!"

"Haha, if you don't take it seriously, you will really lose." As Mr. Jing said, his momentum hitting Xiao Feng like lightning, and his fists hit eighteen fists shadows in sync, hitting Xiao Feng's chest and knocking him out.

"Ouch!" Xiao Feng staggered and stabilized his body, grinning in pain: "Old guy, you're so hard."

Jing Lao Leng shouted: "Xiao Feng, now I am your enemy! Use your all your strength to deal with me! Let me see what progress you have made in the past four years besides picking up girls!"

Xiao Feng rubbed his chest and nodded: "Be careful!" Before he could finish his words, his body had disappeared from the spot, turning into afterimages and pounced on him. When he approached Mr. Jing, a horizontal whip-test leg whip was thrusting towards Mr. Jing, and at the same time kicked his left foot at his chest.

A glimmer flashed in Old Jing's eyes: "Okay!" He raised his right hand slowly, and pinched Xiao Feng's feet steadily and accurately.

"Get out!" Mr. Jing shouted loudly, shook his hand and threw Xiao Feng out.

Xiao Feng only felt a powerful force coming from Mr. Jing's hand. Before he could react, he had already flew up and crashed towards the old locust tree. "I'll wipe it!" He cursed inwardly, and quickly took a breath and twisted his body, kicked the old locust tree with both feet. With this force, he attacked Mr. Jing again.

"Old guy, look at the fist, look at the palms and feet! Mount Tai presses the top!" Xiao Feng whispered randomly and smashed his hands at Old Jing's head.

Mr. Jing took two steps back, and when Xiao Feng's old strength was exhausted and the new strength was not yet born, he kicked it out, hit Xiao Feng's stomach, and became a flying man in the air again.

Xiao Feng rolled on the ground and gritted his teeth and got up: "Old guy, be careful of your bones!"

Seeing Xiao Feng rushing up again, Mr. Jing was about to avoid it, but he found that his feet were entangled by him and he couldn't move at all. "Boy, you're cheating!"

"If I don't beat you, will I still have to mess with it?" Xiao Feng screamed, his body suddenly stood up from the ground, his fist mixed with strong wind, and rushed towards Mr. Jing's nose. If this punch was firm, Mr. Jing's nose would probably collapse.

‘Bang’, just when Xiao Feng thought he could hit the 100% hit, the change regenerated, his body flew up, and he hit the ground hard, with a big footprint on his chest, which was particularly clear and ironic.

"Boy, you are too young! Haha, don't be afraid of hurting me, come on!" Old Jing said with a smile as he looked at Xiao Feng lying on the ground.

Xiao Feng spitted: "Damn it, I won't beat you anymore! I'm not itchy and I don't want to be abused!" As he said that, he got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body.

Mr. Jing dissipated his strength and walked to Xiao Feng: "Boy, maybe you have recovered all your strength, and I won't be that easy to win."

Xiao Feng smiled contemptuously: "You will be rolling all over the ground by then!"

"Haha, you can die if you don't blow! Boy, I'll ask you something serious, Lao Wang is still in Jiuquan?"

Xiao Feng nodded: "Well, are we going to Yanjing?"

"You can't go for the moment, there is chaos there! After this battle, Zhuge Xin's power will increase greatly. If you want to beat him, the chance is not too great!" Old Jing sighed and said.

"Didn't you tell me? A slight effort is a big deal, and a soft fights hardness! He has his power, and I have my own way! Who will kill you in the end is just an unknown number."

Mr. Jing patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder: "Work hard, boy! Go in and have a tea with me."

Xiao Feng opened his mouth when he heard this. He came today to beat Mr. Jing’s tea. Now, he would be unhappy when he heard him talk about it on his own initiative. "Okay, drink it with you."

One old and one young, entered the main house. Mr. Jing opened the tea kitchen and turned around and asked, "What are you drinking today?"

"Pick the stone monkey." Xiao Feng pretended to be considerate and said paused.

Old Jing nodded, took out a dark green box and placed it on the middle table. Then, he took out the purple clay tea set and started making tea.

Xiao Feng silently recorded the place where the stone monkeys were picked and started drinking with Mr. Jing. After drinking one cup after another, people would be anxious to pee when they were old. When Mr. Jing went to the toilet, Xiao Feng opened the tea kitchen and found two boxes of stone monkeys. He opened it and smelled it. After confirming that, he slipped away.

When Mr. Jing came back and saw that Xiao Feng was not here, he called out a few times and no one agreed. He suddenly thought of something. He opened the tea kitchen and saw that the two boxes of stone monkey picks were gone. "This guy really didn't have a good idea when he came back!" After cursing for a few words, he couldn't help laughing: "This guy has the style of my youth, haha!"

Xiao Feng stole two boxes of stone monkey picks and drove away in a hurry. He paid attention to the reflector from time to time to see if Mr. Jing was chasing him. Through today's competition, Xiao Feng knew that Mr. Jiang was still so hot! With his current strength, he really couldn't beat Mr. Jing.

After leaving Taohua Hutong, Xiao Feng increased his speed and still looked at the reflector from time to time. Suddenly, he frowned and was followed! After a closer look, he confirmed that it was not Mr. Jing, and he thought about who it was?

The tracking technology of the car behind is excellent. If Xiao Feng hadn't been afraid that Mr. Jing would have been chasing him, he would have been paying attention to the reflector and would have not discovered the car at all. He accelerated slowly, and the car behind him had indeed begun to accelerate.

Xiao Feng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and decided to find a place to kill the person behind him. Being followed and thrown away was not his habit. Since he dared to follow, then be prepared to be killed!

Xiao Feng turned the steering wheel and boarded the viaduct. After choosing a road leading to Nancheng, he accelerated again. Seeing the car behind him, he sneered a few times and called Huotian: "Hey, A Tian, ​​I'm followed and am now driving towards Nancheng. You can find dozens of little brothers with good driving skills and prepare to come and surround the car behind him."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away and report my route at any time."

Xiao Feng hung up the phone, found the Bluetooth headset, and put it on his ear. In about three minutes, Huotian called and said that the convoy had set off.

"I crossed the south bridge of Chengnan and continued to drive south. In about three minutes, I will reach the Sabre Tower. I will slow down and give them time to catch up." Xiao Feng stepped on the brakes, got out of the car and bought a box of cigarettes at a convenience store, then got on the bus and drove south slowly.
Chapter completed!