Chapter 1169

Name:Ten trillion Author:feng bu xiao
"Have you finished your business?"

Lin Feier hesitated for a moment and then asked softly.

"Well, everything on my side has been handled..."

Zhang Feng gently nodded and then continued: "fei'er, no matter what trouble you encounter in the United States, you must contact me at the first time, and you must come back anyway, because I have something very, very important to tell you now..."

"What's the matter? Can't you say it now? "

Lin Feier was stunned after hearing Zhang Feng's words, and asked in a puzzled tone.

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

Zhang Feng stressed.

"What's the matter? It's so mysterious..."

Lin Feier said with a smile.

"Oh, anyway, it's a very important thing. I can't tell you clearly on the phone, so you'll come back after handling the company's affairs, okay?"

Zhang Feng said seriously.

"OK, I know. Don't worry. I will definitely go back, and I will go back as soon as possible, OK!"

Lin Feier seemed to have some helplessness.

"OK..."

After Zhang Feng heard Lin Feier's words, he was a little relieved.

At this time, Zhang Feng must be more serious, so that Lin Feier can know that Zhang Feng is serious, not joking.

"OK, I won't tell you. I'm going to deal with things!"

Lin Feier said faintly.

"Good!"

Zhang Feng nodded and hung up directly.

After putting down his mobile phone, Zhang Feng took a long breath. At this time, he could feel that Lin Feier's tone of voice was still very relaxed, which showed that Lin Feier didn't leave until he was in trouble, so Zhang Feng could rest assured for the time being.

Zhang Feng stopped a taxi and went back to his home.

After entering the community, Zhang Feng found that his Mercedes Benz was still there, and had not moved for so long. The car was covered with dust.

"Isn't that girl really going to take this Mercedes? Or what happened to that girl? "

Zhang Feng's mind suddenly flashed such an idea.

But unfortunately, 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 the girl, and Zhang Feng has a lot of things to do now. He is not in the mood to take care of the girl's affairs.

After Zhang Feng thought about it, he went upstairs directly.

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

But what Zhang Feng never thought of was that Qin Lan was still in her own house.

When Zhang Feng saw Qin LAN, his face looked helpless. Then he asked in a puzzled tone, "why haven't you moved away?"

"That's how you talk to your life-saving benefactor, isn't it?"

Qin LAN glanced at Zhang Feng gently, then said carelessly while eating grapes: "my new home has encountered a little trouble. The decorators painted the walls red for me, but what I like is pink, so I have to paint again this time, so I can only live in your house..."

"What's the difference between pink and red?"

Zhang Feng said something reluctantly.

"What? Is that how you want to drive away your Savior? "

Qin LAN asked Zhang Feng with a small mouth.

"You are so powerful that I dare not drive you away. What if you kill me all your life?"

Zhang Feng said helplessly.

Even at this time, Zhang Feng still has no way to connect the sexy beauty wearing a lace nightdress, eating grapes and watching the idol drama with the cold-blooded and ruthless killer.

Zhang Feng thinks Qin LAN is really good at camouflage. She is like a teacher in school, like a sexy imperial sister at home, and like a killer at a critical time. Zhang Feng is difficult to determine which one is her real character.

"I heard you seem to be hurt. What's the matter?"

Qin LAN looked up and down at Zhang Feng and found that Zhang Feng seemed very normal, so she couldn't help asking curiously.

After hesitating, Zhang Feng simply told Qin LAN all the things he met in Huaxian valley.

After hearing this, Qin Lan also felt that Zhang Feng was too impulsive and should not eat three Qi pills directly.

Zhang Feng didn't say much about it. After all, at that time, Zhang Feng had no other choice at all.

After chatting with Qin LAN, Zhang Feng went into the bathroom to take a bath and have a comfortable sleep.

After all, Zhang Feng hasn't had a good rest for so long.

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

All these wounds were left when fighting with those people in Huaxian Valley, but Zhang Feng ate the Naqi pill at that time, so he didn't care about them at all.

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

After taking a bath, Zhang Feng lay down in bed and rested.

When Zhang Feng opened his eyes the next day, it was already noon.

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

So Zhang Feng went 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.

"Elder sister, aren't you serious? What's the matter with you lying on the sofa watching TV dramas every day? "

Zhang Feng shouted at Qin LAN very speechless.

After hearing Zhang Feng's words, Qin LAN gently yawned 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... "

"Don't you need to practice martial arts?"

Zhang Feng asked.

"I'm a xuanjie martial artist now. I seldom meet anyone who is more powerful than me below the xuanjie level. Even if I meet someone who is more powerful than me, I can run for my life, so I don't want to practice martial arts. I've been tired of practicing since I was eight to twenty..."

Qin Lan said faintly.

“……”

Zhang Feng wants to refute Qin Lan's words, but he doesn't know what to say.

"What time is it?"

At this time, Qin LAN asked.

"It's almost twelve noon..."

Zhang Feng replied.

"Mom, it's twelve o'clock. This TV play is so popular. I watched it all night yesterday. I have to go to bed, or I'll have dark circles tomorrow..."

Qin LAN shouted excitedly, and then hurried into his bedroom.

Zhang Feng looked at Qin Lan's back, and the expression on his face was unusually speechless.

He really didn't understand that Qin LAN in front of him, the domineering female teacher in the school and the cold-blooded killer in Mi's house were really one person?

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