Chapter 147

Huang Fengtu was dressed in a grey gown, with black hair and slender arms. Her hands were especially crystal clear, and she was more delicate than those young girls in their infancy.

"Crouching Tiger, hidden dragon in the south of Sichuan. I've been in seclusion for many years, but I didn't expect such a rising star." Huang Fengtu raised his hand and looked at it as if he were talking to himself.

There was silence for a while. Suddenly, a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the darkness behind him. The voice was not charming, and it faintly exuded a cold breath.

"Can he be innate?"

Huang Fengtu said with a light smile: "congenital realm, where are so many experts of congenital realm in the world? Second master's Kung Fu is good, but there are still many people who can defeat him. It's not only the experts in the innate realm who can do it. "

"Do you want me to meet him for a while?" The woman's voice hesitated for a moment and asked carefully.

Huang Fengtu grinned and stared at her fingers for a while. She slowly put her fingers on the armrest of the chair, glanced at the world outside the curtain, and confidently said, "I have a feeling that soon, he will come to see me."

"Master, the people of the Song family want to see you." At this time, a housekeeper came into the hall and bowed to report.

"Song family, who is it?" Huang Fengtu's eyebrows beat for a moment. The one who can be called the Song family in the world is naturally the eastern Song Dynasty, one of the four great families.

"Uncle fan."

Huang Fengtu sneered: "let him in."

The housekeeper took the order and soon led uncle fan into the living room.

Uncle fan held his head high and looked directly at the Pearl curtain. He only came to Huangyuan once. He followed the Song family many years ago, but he didn't see Huang Fengtu's face. He had been making mysteries through the Pearl curtain. This makes uncle fan, who has been walking in the Song family all the year round, very unhappy and resentful.

"What's the matter with the Song family?"

"Mr. Hui Huang, I came here today to inquire about something."

"Come on, what's the matter?"

Uncle fan frowned and was disgusted by the other party's contemptuous attitude. But today, he could only restrain his anger and said coldly, "Qian Jun is under master Huang, isn't he? I have a few questions for him

"Qian Jun!"

Huang Fengtu's eyes shot a sharp light. Even through the bead curtain, uncle fan was tight. He was a little shocked and could not help drooping his head.

"Yes, my second young master has something to ask him."

"Your second young master?"

"My second young master has entered Shunan University and will take over the business of Shunan Province in the future."

"Oh, what a big hand." Huang Fengtu chuckled, "your master thinks highly of the second young master."

"Of course, my second young master is young and promising, and his future achievements are limitless." Uncle fan and you Rongyan said that he was proud of Song Zhi when he grew up.

Unexpectedly, Huang Fengtu snorted with disdain and said: "even if your master comes to me, he doesn't dare to be so presumptuous. If your second young master wants me to hand over people, does he look too beautiful?"

Uncle fan didn't expect Huang Fengtu to react like this. He was stunned at the same place for a moment. As Song Zhi's personal steward, he was worshipped and flattered by others since he was a child. Even the ordinary local officials were polite to him. How could he ever have been such a bird?

"You..."

"What are you doing? Get out of here! If you want someone, let the owner of your family do it by himself. "

Huang Fengtu drank it in a low voice, just like thunder. Uncle fan's face turned white in an instant. He was unwilling to bite his teeth and staggered out of the hall.

"Sir, your intention is not simple this time, is it?" The cold girl's voice began to ring again.

Huang Fengtu's mouth stirred up an enigmatic smile, and said: "the Song family has been fighting the idea of southern Sichuan. Although they have been operating for so many years, their business is not too big. This time they sent a second young master to come here. It must be to develop the territory, but Southern Sichuan is my territory. No matter what the truth is, if the Song family wants to insert a thigh, I won't agree."

"Before that?"

"Before, they just put in a few toes, and I turned a blind eye to the face of the Song family."

"The Song family is not simple either. After all, there is a Bodhisattva who respects the old."

"Ha ha, Xiaomian Buddha turtle has been in the Song family for more than ten years. If he really wants to come to southern Sichuan for a walk, I don't mind meeting him for a while." Huang Fengtu burst out laughing, and a powerful momentum suddenly came out, and then he suddenly closed, and he became that calm look again.

Uncle fan walked out of the yellow garden, turned his head and glared at the garden, which was deep in the courtyard and high in the wall. He scolded incessantly: "Damn, what are you pulling? Although you are the local emperor of southern Sichuan, I don't know how many other generals you have. When the second young master's military training is over, he will send troops from Suzhou and Hangzhou to play with you. Then it will be the end of the local emperor. "

All of a sudden, he remembered the purpose of his trip, and could not help locking his brow more tightly.

It turns out that since he reported the shooting to Song Zhi, he followed Song Zhi's order and sent someone to watch the Huanhua hotel. So when Ning fan was fighting with the second master, his men reported the situation to him.

Those men didn't know the second master, but they knew Qian Jun and thought that the second master was Qian Jun's thug. But why Qian Jun wanted to deal with Ning fan was beyond fan's understanding.

But Qian Jun was arrested by the police. He couldn't go to ask for details for a moment, so he put his idea on Huang Fengtu's head. He wanted him to say hello to Qian Jun. after Qian Jun left the police station, he honestly told him the whole story. Only then did he disdain to deal with such small shrimps as Qian Jun and collude with each other.

It's true that most people don't associate Qian Jun with Huang Fengtu, such as Qin Zhong and Ning fan. They don't even know the existence of Huang Fengtu.

Only a few people know about their relationship. The Song family is not an ordinary person, and uncle fan's position in the Song family is not ordinary. They have a lot of information. That's why they know this. They also know that Huang Fengtu controls the whole drug business in southern Sichuan by controlling Qian Jun.

Unexpectedly, Huang Fengtu didn't give him face at all, which caught him off guard and made him resentful. He decided to go to the police station to see if he could find Qian Jun directly.

But when he drove to the Lushan branch, he found out that Qian Jun had died in the hospital, which made him feel as if he had been cursed.

"How could Qian Jun die? How could he die so soon? "

Fan Shuyu wants to cry without tears. He can find out more about Ning fan, but the clue is broken.

"Hum, Huang Fengtu, you are quick and cruel. Qian Jun was killed by you so soon. But if you don't cooperate with me, I can't raise my head in front of the second young master. You wait, I will make you look good. "

He booed fiercely, and his hatred for Huang Fengtu was a little stronger.