Chapter 613

The mountain is not big.

It spread very fast.

With the spread of time, at this time, everyone knows one thing.

Zhang Feng was killed!

Is that okay?

Who the fuck dares to break their way?

If Zhang Feng hadn't let go of the grain gap, most of them would starve to death, or squat by the city gate and become beggars?

But since Zhang Feng suppressed food prices here, he can not only eat enough food, but also have meat to eat, but also have a job. If he does well, he can make a little money.

Although the money is not much, at least it can let them spend this disaster year.

But now who eats bear heart leopard courage and dares to move Zhang Feng?

So, whether it's an old man up to 65 or a baby down to 12 or 13, the stones on the mountain don't need money anyway. Holding two bare pebbles, he rushed angrily to the gate of the mountain.

"Kill --!"

"Revenge for Zhang Feng!"

"Who dares to make trouble up the mountain? Kill him!"

Chumo, who was at the gate of the mountain, was stunned when they heard this sentence.

Zhang Feng, who was also stunned, said, "Fengzi, what's the matter? Why are these people shouting for revenge???"

"Who knows!"

Zhang Feng was also confused.

Looking at those angry people who looked around and ran, they had to stand on the big board car at the gate of the mountain and shouted, "what's the matter? Don't work!"

The fastest rush is Gan Zhiyuan.

But from a distance, he suddenly saw Zhang Feng climb onto a large scooter. He couldn't help but brake under his feet, spread his arms and shouted to stop the crowd.

This stopped three feet away from Zhang Feng and others.

At this time, everyone saw Zhang Feng.

I couldn't help it. Everyone looked at each other.

"What's the situation? What's the situation? Didn't Feng Zi say something happened? Didn't he..."

"Is it a ghost?"

"Is Feng Zi really dead?"

Everyone is stupid.

And Zhang Feng after hearing this sentence, the whole person is not good.

"Who said I was dead? Who said I was dead?"

Zhang Feng trembled angrily, and as more and more people came, after seeing Zhang Feng like this, even the women and children knelt directly on the ground and cried.

"My mother! Such a good man! Who killed thousands of knives to harm him? WOW! My mother!"

"Take revenge on Fengzi! You see, Fengzi doesn't trust us when he dies for us and our doll. Take revenge!"

"You must take revenge!"

"I want revenge!"

Watching everyone cry and say such words, Zhang Feng doesn't know. There's a problem.

But he doesn't know what went wrong for the time being.

However, does this fucking depend on what the boy Li Qian shouted?

what the fuck.

be finished.

This is so special

"Stop! Don't cry!"

"Shut the fuck up!"

Chumo couldn't sit still. He let his head beat slower than others. At this time, he also understood the cause and effect of the matter.

He wants to laugh. Wei Shuyu's eldest grandson Chong Du Gou all wants to laugh, but this is not the time to laugh.

At the instigation of several people, Chumo takes out his domineering spirit of the stubborn demon king. Let alone this roar, it really works. He doesn't cry anymore.

Crying for revenge for Zhang Feng, he shrank in the crowd and dared not make a sound.

Zhang Feng pulled up his hair and wanted to say something, but after all, he couldn't say a word. Finally, he had to sigh helplessly.

"Go back, I'm fine. Don't believe the rumors!"

At this time, butcher Zheng pushed away the crowd.

When they saw it, they couldn't help brightening their eyes.

Butcher Zheng was very angry. He was a ghost killer. He urged him to say, "butcher Zheng, go up and have a look at Fengzi. Are you sure it's all right?"

"Yes, butcher Zheng, you are very angry. Go and have a look."

Zhang Feng was helpless and had to knead it by butcher Zheng.

Butcher Zheng's face exploded with anger.

Feng Zi, isn't this good?

At this time, they couldn't help holding their breath.

Butcher Zheng straightened Zhang Feng's messy hair without saying a word. Then he waved a pig killing knife and roared, "fuck, dog, you bastard, come out to me. You dare to say that Feng Zi is dead. Believe it or not, I'll kill you first!"

With a roar, the dog in the crowd beat a cold cicada all over, quickly shrunk and slipped out on the ground in the crowd.

At this time, with the determination of butcher Zheng, the people finally knew that Zhang Feng was all right, so they walked away.

"It's all right!"

"Hahaha, it's all right. Let's go to work and be lazy here, isn't it?"

"Go, go, Feng Zi is fine!"

Zhang Feng was speechless.

I want to beat someone.

But after looking around, Chen Tieniu couldn't beat him, not to mention Wei Dashan and insects.

There is only one soft one.

It's Du pancake.

But he's afraid.

Beating is beating. The grandson will read scriptures around you for a few days. Who can stand it?

Finally, Zhang Feng's eyes lit up, looked at Li Chengqian who was speeding down the mountain and shouted angrily, "Li Qian, you son of a bitch, die!"

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