Chapter 768

Hearing the boy's words, the old man who came in said with a smile, "young master, you're welcome. It's their pride that drunken soul fragrance can get into your eyes. The guests of the Feng family have arrived. Would you like to see them or let them continue to wait?"

"It's not polite to come but not to go. Since I have given such a good gift, I'm going to see you."

The young man murmured a few words, and the huge spider in his hand also crossed several times, as if in response, and then slowly approached the boy's sleeve.

The man walked out of the door, took a transparent face from the doorframe, and rubbed it on his face. After a while, the man looked up again and suddenly changed into a person, who was Fang shaozong, the one Ye Feng met in the Jidao martial arts school last time.

"Uncle Yun, I brought Wu Tao, who is called Bajiquan. How's the processing going?" "Young master, this man is indeed a bit of an adventure. The blood and internal strength in his body should have been added by some medicine, but he has been broken by others. However, if we use heart biting poison, we can stimulate all his internal strength to his body, and it is estimated that his physical quality will not be worse than that of the general strong Hua Jin people."

"Hum I can't get the martial arts Taoist of the Sikong family. It's OK to have such an adventure peak of dark strength! "

Fang shaozong looked up at the sky with a smile and said with pride, "make this Wu Tao for me. Tomorrow night's martial arts meeting will be our trump card!"

"Yes, young master!" Uncle Yun bowed his head respectfully and promised.

They walked out of the darkroom, slowly up a dark staircase, and directly came out of a slightly shabby greenhouse.

Fang put his hands on the house and dressed in his home. He adjusted his voice in his mouth and seemed to be cold and humming a few words. Then he stretched out his hand and pressed his throat lightly. When it happened again, his voice had become a sensation of vicissitudes.

"Hehe, Feng can always drive to this small place of Fang's family. It's really a shining flower, a shining flower!"

The man who has become Fang shaozong opens the door, hugs the people in the reception hall, and says respectfully: "I don't know what we Fang shaozong can do for you."

"You're welcome, Fang. I'm here to ask for something."

The people in the hall turned around. It was Feng Haoyu with a hat and a bandage on his face.

Looking at Fang shaozong in Yuzhou, Feng Haoyu rarely showed any low look. Similarly, he arched his hand to Fang shaozong and said, "I don't know that the master doesn't have time now. Feng Haoyu hasn't given thanks to the master for saving his life. I'm here to thank him this time."

Then Feng Haoyu gently waved his hand, and the people next to him took a black suitcase. When he opened it gently, it was full of gray drunk soul fragrance. Fang shaozong was infatuated with the smell.

"Mr. Feng is very polite. The people of Ming Dynasty don't talk in secret. There must be something wrong with coming to see master this time, but it's OK to say so."

Fang shaozong nodded to Uncle Yun. The old man closed the lid and took it.

"Well, then I'll be abrupt. I'm really going to the three treasures hall today

Feng Haoyu waved his hand behind him. Several men fell down heavily with a sack on their shoulders. There was a human object in the sack, still struggling.

"Untie it!" Feng Haoyu said.

Soon several people came forward to untie the sack, revealing a man in shabby clothes with bloodstains all over his body. His face was black and swollen. It can be seen that Feng Haoyu had beaten him several times after he caught him.

"This is

Fang shaozong looked at the man in the sack and frowned.

"This is a big man, song Zhifeng, former president of Sofia Donghai!"

Feng Haoyu smiles a little. The carrion and bandage on his cheek look terrible.

I don't know if it's because of the hot weather, there are a few flies around him all the time, infatuated with the more and more heavy body odor on him.

At this time, song Zhifeng took a slow breath in the sack, spat out a bloody spit in the corner of his mouth, looked at the crowd and sneered, "Feng Haoyu, it's useless. You dare not kill me. Kill me. You will never know where your son's body is!"

"Shut up

At this time, a man walked out of Feng Haoyu's side and kicked him in the face. He fell to the ground and said that several people were beating and kicking him around.

Song Zhifeng's face showed a look of pain, and his mouth was accompanied by blood spurting out a few white teeth.

"All right!"

Looking at the people beating song Zhifeng on the ground, Feng Haoyu stopped, frowned and said: "he said it's true, I dare not kill him."

Feng Haoyu looked down at Song Zhifeng on the ground and said, "however, I don't believe anyone in the world can really keep secrets. It's just that I don't have much time. I still have a lot to do."

"Then you should treat me well, wash me first, and then send Zhu Junhao's wife and daughter to my bed. When I'm happy, maybe I'll give you a word or two as soon as I'm happy!"Song Zhifeng looked up at the people disdain to say.

"There's nothing wrong with Zhu Junhao's wife and daughter. It's just that I gave it to you. Will you say it?"

Feng Haoyu lowered his head, put his cheek close to song Zhifeng's body, and said with a smile, "I'm a bit like Ye Feng. I just don't want to let my fate be controlled by others, and I prefer to take the initiative!"

"It's full of rotten smell. I think you're rotten not only in your face, but also in your body! Song Zhifeng looked at Feng Haoyu and said with a sneer, "you are a dead fag who wants to take things out of my mouth and dream!"

For song Zhifeng's words, Feng Haoyu didn't care. He stood up with a smile and said, "Fang Shao, the rest can be given to you!"

"No problem!"

Fang shaozong stepped forward and stared at Song Zhifeng with great interest.

"What are you looking at? I haven't seen your father. I'll give your mother a hard time later. You can see it again, good son...!"

Hearing this, Fang shaozong's eyes were slightly cold, and he slapped him on the face with a fierce palm, which directly depressed his nose bone.

This will song Zhifeng next want to say all into the mouth.

After the fight, Fang shaozong gently took over the old man named uncle Yun and handed him a handkerchief to wipe his hands. He said, "if Mr. Feng doesn't need this car for a while, let me make it into a truck. It's rare."

"Yes, but this man is very famous in Donghai and Yicheng. Fang should be careful when he uses less." Feng Haoyu nodded

"no problem, I will carefully change his face."

Fang shaozong carefully finished, mouth murmured a few words, from his sleeve will slowly climb out of a brown black spider.

Seeing this, song Zhifeng's face turned green and stammered: "you What are you doing? "

"Ha ha, don't be afraid, just let you tell the truth." Fang shaozong sneered, and then slowly came to the back of song Zhifeng. Several people around him came forward and pressed song Zhifeng to the ground.