Chapter 1169

"Are you done with your business?"

Lin Feier hesitated for a moment, then asked softly.

"Well, I've finished dealing with things here..."

Zhang Feng nodded lightly, and then continued: "Fei'er, no matter what trouble you encounter in the United States, you must contact me as soon as possible, and you must come back no matter what, because I Now I have something very, very important to tell you..."

"What's the matter? Can't we talk about it now?"

Lin Fei'er froze for a moment when she heard Zhang Feng's words, and asked in a puzzled tone.

"This matter is very important. I have to tell you face to face, so you have to come back to know?"

Zhang Feng emphasized it.

"What the hell is going on, making it so mysterious..."

Lin Feier said with a smile.

"Oh, it's a very important matter anyway, and I can't explain it clearly to you on the phone, so you'll come back after you've dealt with the company's affairs, understand?"

Zhang Feng said in a serious tone.

"Okay, I get it, don't worry, I will definitely go back, and I will go back as soon as possible, okay!"

Lin Feier seemed a little helpless and said.

"good……"

After Zhang Feng heard Lin Fei'er's words, he felt a little relieved.

At this time, Zhang Feng had to be serious, so that Lin Fei'er could know that Zhang Feng was serious, not joking.

"Okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to deal with things!"

Lin Feier said lightly.

"good!"

Zhang Feng nodded, and then hung up the phone directly.

After putting down the phone, Zhang Feng let out a long breath. At this moment, he could feel that Lin Feier's tone of voice was still very relaxed, which showed that Lin Feier didn't have any troubles before leaving, so Zhang Feng For the time being, Feng can rest assured.

Zhang Feng stopped a taxi and returned to his home.

After entering the community, Zhang Feng found that his Mercedes-Benz was still there, and it hadn't been moved for such a long time. The car was already covered with dust.

"Is that girl really not going to want this Mercedes? Or did that girl encounter some accident?"

A thought like this suddenly flashed in Zhang Feng's mind.

But helplessly, Zhang Feng may not even know the girl's name, only that her friends call her Jiaojiao, and Zhang Feng doesn't know any other information.

So Zhang Feng has no way to find this girl, and Zhang Feng already has a lot of things to do now, he is not in the mood to take care of this girl's affairs at all.

After Zhang Feng thought for a while, he went upstairs directly.

After going upstairs, Zhang Feng took out the key and opened the door.

But what Zhang Feng never expected was that the woman Qin Lan was still in his home.

After Zhang Feng saw Qin Lan, his face looked helpless, and then he asked in a puzzled tone, "Why haven't you moved away yet?"

"That's how you talk to your savior, isn't it?"

Qin Lan gave Zhang Feng a light look, and then said casually while eating grapes: "My new home is in a little trouble, the decoration workers painted the walls red for me, but I like pink, So I have to repaint during this period of time, and I can only live in your house..."

"Is there any difference between pink and red?"

Zhang Feng said something helplessly.

"What? You want to drive your savior away so much?"

Qin Lan asked Zhang Feng with her small mouth curled up.

"You are so powerful, how dare I drive you away, what if you get angry and kill me?"

Zhang Feng said helplessly.

Even at this time, Zhang Feng still couldn't connect the sexy beauty in front of him wearing a lace nightgown, eating grapes and watching idol dramas with that cold-blooded and ruthless killer.

Zhang Feng thinks that Qin Lan is a woman who is really good at disguising. She is like a teacher at school, a sexy and hot sister Yu at home, and a killer at critical moments. It is difficult for Zhang Feng to be sure. That one is her true character.

"I heard that you seem to be injured, what is going on?"

Qin Lan looked Zhang Feng up and down, and found that Zhang Feng seemed to be quite normal, so she couldn't help asking curiously.

After Zhang Feng hesitated for a while, he simply told Qin Lan everything he had encountered in Huaxian Valley.

After listening to Qin Lan, she also felt that Zhang Feng was too impulsive and shouldn't just eat the three naqi pills.

Zhang Feng didn't say much about this matter, after all, at that time, Zhang Feng had no other choice at all.

After chatting with Qin Lan, Zhang Feng entered the bathroom, ready to take a bath and then sleep comfortably.

After all, Zhang Feng has not had a good rest for so long.

But when Zhang Feng took off his clothes, he realized that there were many wounds on his body.

And these wounds were all left when they fought with those people in Huaxian Valley, but at that time Zhang Feng took the Naqi Pill, so he didn't care about them at all.

Zhang Feng looked at the wound on his body and smiled helplessly, then began to take a bath.

After taking a bath, Zhang Feng lay on the bed and rested.

It was already noon when Zhang Feng opened his eyes the next day.

Zhang Feng looked at his phone and found that today is Saturday and there are no classes in school.

So Zhang Feng walked out of the bedroom and found that Qin Lan was still lying on the sofa watching the idol drama, with an unusually serious expression on his face.

"Sister, don't you have any serious business? What's the matter with you lying on the sofa and watching TV dramas every day?"

Zhang Feng shouted at Qin Lan very speechlessly.

And Qin Lan yawned lightly after hearing Zhang Feng's words, and said in a tired tone: "What should a killer look like? Go out to kill people every day? And I'm not a killer, I'm just a warrior ..."

"Then you don't need to practice martial arts?"

Zhang Feng asked.

"I am now a martial artist of the Xuan rank. Below the Xuan rank, it is rare to meet someone who is stronger than me. Even if I meet someone who is stronger than me, I can escape for my life. That's why I don't want to practice martial arts. I have practiced martial arts since I was eight years old. By the time I'm twenty, I'm already tired of it..."

Qin Lan said lightly.

"..."

After Zhang Feng heard Qin Lan's words, he wanted to refute, but he didn't know what to say.

"what time is it now?"

At this time, Qin Lan asked.

"It's almost twelve noon..."

Zhang Feng replied.

"Oh my god, it's already twelve o'clock. This TV show is so good. I watched it all night yesterday. I have to go to bed. Otherwise, I will have dark circles again tomorrow..."

Qin Lan shouted excitedly, and then hurried into her bedroom.

Zhang Feng looked at Qin Lan's back with an extremely speechless expression on his face.

He really couldn't figure out if Qin Lan in front of him, the domineering female teacher in the school and the cold-blooded killer at Mi's house were really the same person?

Zhang Feng even wondered if there were three Qin Lans, who appeared at different times.