Chapter 86

Yi Feng directly grabbed the black robe and covered it up. It was a violent beating.

Yi Feng's action caused a riot.

"Hit the dog, hit the dog."

Yi Feng had to explain with embarrassment on his face. After another violent beating, he grabbed his black robe and dragged the whole skull home.

Dragged to the store, Yi Feng became more and more angry, and kicked it hard.

This crap has never saved him.

Today, I didn't spoil Uncle Wang's vegetable garden. Tomorrow, I will kill Mrs. Li's cow. Unexpectedly, I ate ambitious leopard courage and became a salty pig's hand.

But the most hateful thing is that it's like a tarsal maggot.

He threw it and ran back.

He dug a hole and buried it, and climbed out again.

Finally, I locked him. I didn't live in peace for a few days. In short, I couldn't get rid of all kinds of methods.

"Abba, Abba!"

Suddenly, the black robe squirmed, a skeleton came out, patted his upper and lower jaw, and a voice came out towards Yi Feng.

"I am your sister."

Yi Feng's anger, which had just weakened a little, was lit up again and said gnashing his teeth: "I'll tear you down this time. See what else you can do."

With that, Yi Feng knocked down his skull with a fist and rolled on the ground.

However, the skull rolling on the ground opened its mouth again.

"Abba, Abba!"

At the same time, the skeleton frame at the foot of Yi Feng suddenly stretched out a palm and then raised a middle finger towards Yi Feng.

"Oh, you still learn very much?"

Since Yi Feng stood up to others once, this broken thing often learned to be like a model. This immediately made Yi Feng angry. He stepped on the skull frame and began to open it.

"Master, someone is looking outside."

Just then, Zhong Qing came over and said respectfully, "it seems to be from Pingjiang chamber of Commerce."

"People from Pingjiang chamber of Commerce?"

Yi Feng frowned and asked in a deep voice, "what do people from Pingjiang chamber of Commerce come to me for?"

"It's said that Shifu's previous dream of Red Mansions still has money, so please go and get the money." Zhong Qing said.

"No, or ask him to bring it."

Tao Di doesn't plan on each other. Yi Feng doesn't want to pay attention to them at all. It doesn't matter if he doesn't send them. Anyway, the book doesn't have much money. It's a big deal.

"But master, they sent for sedan chairs." Zhong Qing said again, "I said I must go by myself."

Yi Feng frowned and then said, "well, disciple, you go instead of me and take the money back. Leave him alone."

"Yes, master."

Zhong Qing nodded respectfully.

After Zhong Qing left, Yi Feng continued to disassemble the skull and tried his best to decompose the trunk, palm and legs of the skull, and then locked it in different rooms.

The skull was also pressed under the well cover by Yi Feng.

After clapping his hands, Yi Feng showed a satisfied smile. Just stretched out and prepared to drink a sip of water, a man came to the door in a hurry. At the same time, he shouted anxiously: "Master Yi, Master Yi, something's wrong, something's wrong."

"What's the matter?"

Yi Feng hurriedly ran out.

The visitor was the boy from the beef restaurant opposite. The boy hurriedly shouted, "Master Yi, your little apprentice Zhong Qing has an accident. I'm afraid he can't. go and have a look quickly!"

"What?"

Yi Feng's face changed. He didn't even have time to close the door, so he ran out with the boy in the beef noodle restaurant.

Then they came to an alley.

At both ends of the alley, many people are watching, pointing to the alley and talking one after another.

As soon as Yi Feng came, a smell of blood rushed towards him. There were corpses on the ground. The sedan chair had long been attacked, and the sedan chairs had already lost their voice.

Zhong Qing is lying on the ground, dying looking at Yi Feng.

Obviously, Zhong Qing in the sedan chair was attacked, and then a big war broke out.

"Disciple."

Yi Feng rushed directly to Zhong Qing and checked Zhong Qing's injury. At the same time, his eyes turned red.

"Master... Master, I'm afraid I can't do anything for you."

Zhong Qing was covered with blood and said faintly.

"No, it's impossible. Don't talk. The master won't let you die." Yi Feng held back his anger, picked up Zhong Qing, ran, and rushed to the martial arts school.

After returning to the martial arts school, Yi Feng quickly laid Zhong Qing in bed and then brought out all the drugs at home.

First, stop bleeding for Zhong Qing, and then deal with the wound.

After working hard for most of the day, Zhong Qing's breath calmed down and was out of danger. Yi Feng was relieved.

But his eyes were replaced by anger, with fierce flames in his eyes.

"Whoever it is, even if I lose my money, I will make you pay with blood!"