Chapter 284

Fan Shushen took a deep breath and felt that it was a big mistake to come here today. The other party was stubborn and stubborn. It was useless to talk about this with him.

"Are you not afraid of the Song family's revenge? Although you are the local emperor of southern Sichuan, southern Sichuan is a small place after all. The resources and power controlled by the Song family are far beyond your imagination." Uncle fan lowered his voice and said unhappily.

"Threaten me, OK. I think the people of the Song family are more and more promising. " Huang Fengtu's contemptuous smile, with a wave.

Whoosh!

A bead fell from the curtain. It was like a bullet, and it shot at Uncle fan quickly.

Bang!

Before he had time to react, he was hit in the chest, like being hit by a heavy hammer, snorting and bowing in the back like a shrimp.

"Go back and tell your master to come to southern Sichuan, otherwise I can't guarantee that Song Zhi won't have any accidents in southern Sichuan."

"You..."

Uncle fan's facial muscles are almost twisted together. When does it look terrible. He raised his head difficultly and looked at the curtain in horror.

"You dare to threaten the Song family."

"Remember to convey my words to your master intact. He knows whether it is a threat or not." Huang Fengtu left as soon as he finished, as if he didn't want to see Uncle fan any more.

"Huang Kou Xiao'er, he thinks that he is the second young master of the Song family. He dares to make plans with me. You need to join hands with Ning fan? I don't think the so-called second young master is as good as Ning fan. "

Uncle fan bowed and gasped for a long time before he could slow down.

But the pain in his chest made him feel very bad. What was worse was the attack and humiliation in his heart.

In fact, the reason why he came here this time was that Ning fan's strength was already very strong, far beyond the power of the Song family in southern Sichuan, so he wanted to attack Ning fan with the help of Huang Fengtu's power.

Now he gradually believes that Ning fan will be a big obstacle to Song Zhi's development in southern Sichuan. At first, it may not be. But now that he controls such a great power, he must be.

Unexpectedly, Huang Fengtu is still a lunatic, unreasonable, insulting the Song family and Song Zhi.

"No, Huang Fengtu is so arrogant. I can't calm things down. The second young master's military training will be finished soon. I have to report to the head of my family and ask him to send more and more powerful people. "

He immediately remembered Huang Fengtu's sharp words, and his heart trembled.

"Do you want to tell that to the owner? Well, it must be said, otherwise the second young master will regret his mistake. " Uncle fan made up his mind and hobbled away from Huangyuan in pain.

Huang Fengtu stood on the high building, looking at fan Shuyuan's figure, looking indifferent.

All of a sudden, he jumped straight down from the high building, landing smoothly without any buffering. It was like jumping down a step with ease.

He looked around with a smile and said to himself, "I haven't been out of Huangyuan for many years. Ning fan, you should be proud enough to let me out of Huangyuan. "

As if he was walking leisurely, he walked towards a path with his legs wide open. Although he walked slowly, his speed was amazing, and soon disappeared.

The king of Yan has been very depressed recently. Since the first World War, he has followed the instructions of the hidden dragon to secretly investigate the mysterious young master. Now he knows that the master is called ningfan, and seems to have some relations with the South Sichuan Road.

He wanted to make a further investigation, but he found that it was just a good wish, because not only the police wanted him, but also the road was full of traps looking for him.

Of course, he is not afraid of these people, but he is afraid of trouble, especially in the all pervasive road. If he is found, he will definitely attract Ning fan.

His injury is quite good, but the other side is well prepared. Besides, I don't know if there are any other experts, so he can only stay in southern Sichuan for a while and wait and see.

He wants to wait for Qianlong. He believes that after Qianlong has dealt with the affairs in the capital, he will surely arrive in southern Sichuan. Then Chu Yan and Ning fan will have no good life.

He settled down in an old farmyard in the suburbs, sleeping in the daytime and going out at night.

I didn't get much from going out last night. I just heard about the death of two unimportant people and the drug seizure by the police in southern Sichuan.

Early in the morning, he went back to the courtyard and lay on the old bed board with his eyes closed.

In the blur, he found that the light in the room seemed to have changed. He suddenly opened his eyes and found a man standing by the bed, staring at him thoughtfully.

He turned over in a cold sweat.

Looking at this silent, ghostly man in his room, the king of hell was shocked. His vest exuded cold sweat and almost shivered.

But as a long-time killer, he has perfect on-the-spot adaptability.

Instead of trembling, he sat up calmly, his eyes never left each other, and he secretly accumulated his strength. If something is wrong, he will attack immediately.

Even if the other party's appearance makes him cold, but to the occasion of life and death, he will fight back, whether win or lose.

This is the last pride he keeps!

"Who are you?"

Yama looked at the other side for a while, but found that the other side was lazy, as if there was no defense against him, but he did not dare to take such a chance.

"Yama, you're hiding enough." Huang Fengtu looked around and said quietly.

The king of hell asked: "do you know me?"

Huang Fengtu shook his head: "I don't know, but I know you, the second shopkeeper of the skeleton society. This name is very loud."

Yama is more and more vigilant, the other party not only knows his details, but also can find this place, which shows that his strength is terrible, more powerful than the police and Ning fan.

Being missed by such a person who doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, Yama always feels creepy.

"What can I do for you?"

"I'll talk to you about a deal."

"I don't take business." Yama said categorically.

Huang Fengtu shook his head slightly: "no way if you don't take it."

Yama snorted and said, "do you want to buy or sell by force?"

"No, I'm not used to it. I want you to do it willingly."

"Do you think I will be willing?" Yama asked.

"You will."

"No

Huang Fengtu shakes his head, turns around and goes.

The king of hell was surprised and subconsciously called out, "are you going like this?"

"I can't bear to see a killer elite die like this." Huang Fengtu said without looking back.

"What do you mean?" The king of hell trembled in his heart, and the fierce color in his eyes gradually surged.

"You're going to die."

"You threaten me?"

Huang Fengtu was silent.

The uneasiness in Yama's heart became more and more intense, and he asked, "how will you deal with me?"

"I won't deal with you. The police and Ning fan will come and take good care of you."

"You're going to snitch."

"It's not a secret to me, it's not an informer."

"You..." Yama choked. He never thought that a person should threaten so righteously, so simply and directly.