Chapter 337

Jiang Liufeng stretched out his face and looked at Qin Zong with a smile. There was no embarrassment, not even a sense of humiliation.

Qin Zong sneered:

"You are really shameless!"

"What? Don't you dare? "

Leng Aoxue walked up indifferently. Her steps were light. Her feet were a pair of black high-heeled shoes and her black leather clothes of the same color wrapped her enchanting body, plump hips and chest very prominently.

From her appearance, this is an attractive woman, but the face of jiangliufeng is no longer relaxed.

"Qin Zong, why do you humiliate me like this?"

Jiang Liufeng's eyes became gloomy. He stared at Leng Aoxue's exquisite pretty face and said coldly:

"Leng Aoxue, if you dare to do it, I will make your whole family die!"

Leng Aoxue's face was no longer indifferent, but a strange smile appeared. She walked to the river and said condescending:

"I'm looking forward to you killing my family. If you can do it, I'll really think you're great!"

PA!!

A hard slap on the face of the river wind.

This slap Leng Aoxue didn't work hard. Her power can weigh up to three tons in one punch, and ten river winds were smashed by her punch, so her power was well controlled.

But this slap is enough to make the river wind feel better.

Jiang Liufeng's handsome face was slapped, directly swollen like blowing, and his teeth almost didn't fall out.

"You...!"

The river wind suddenly jumped up and roared:

"You stink...!"

Pop!

Leng Aoxue suddenly raised her hand and slapped on the face of the river wind.

These two slaps fanned cleanly without the slightest muddle.

Jiang Liufeng fell back with a sinister light in his eyes. Leng Aoxue looked back at Lin Feng. Lin Feng immediately walked up, rounded his arms, slapped Jiang Liufeng's face again, and then he spit water on Jiang Liufeng's face:

"Bah!! Shameless mad dog! "

The river breeze seemed to be nailed to the chair, but Qin Zong stood up with a smile:

"Refreshing, Prince, we are even this time. Goodbye. Keep your wine for yourself."

After that, he turned and left. When he was close to the door, he turned back and took a deep look at the river wind and said seriously:

"I look forward to your next shot. I want to win you once without relying on Yang Qiu."

Until several people in the room left, jiangliufeng slowly took out a handkerchief from his body, wiped the saliva off his face, and then grinned.

He has the best defense spirit weapon. If you want to be defensive, the other party can't hit him at all.

The smile on the corner of his mouth became stronger and stronger. Bursts of severe pain on his swollen face seemed to be unable to suppress his smile, but his slit eyes were cold.

"Next time, I won't give you any chance!"

At this time, there was a slight knock at the door. A thin old man in black came in quickly and said in a low voice:

"Lord, they left! Do you want to...! "

Jiang Liufeng has a strange smile on his face:

"What? You think I gave up? They can escape this disaster. Hehe, my plan has just begun! But don't move at this time. After all, those fools are not easy to provoke. None of us wants to lose both sides in the final situation. Those old guys are smart. Naturally, I can't give them a chance. "

The old man in Black said sharply:

"Huang Zhimin is almost here."

When talking about Huang Zhimin, Jiang Liufeng's face finally became gloomy. He cursed darkly:

"Catch this bastard, I want to live!"

"Yes!"

Watching the old man in black leave, the river breeze slowly stood up from the sofa, and then kicked the two bottles of Centennial Maotai on the table, and a mellow smell of wine floated all over the room.

Huang Zhimin was desperate to escape at this time.

He has forged at least ten sets of real and effective identities before, which are enough for him to travel through any country in the world.

But he still held a heart and dared not put it down.

Because he knows who he offended.

Jiangliufeng will certainly kill him. Although he successfully extorted 10 billion dollars from him, as long as he falls into jiangliufeng's hands, life is definitely worse than death.

Also, the Qin and Zhu families will not let him go, which means that the country will not spare him. Coupled with his photos exposed on the Internet, even now he wants to wear a mask on his face.

He has decided to flee to the United States first, and then have a face change operation. From now on, he will never return to China.

He had booked three charter flights, but he never planned to escape by charter flight. Instead, he booked several more flights to all over the world, and then chose the flight to Los Angeles via Dubai.

As long as he got on the plane and took off, his life was half saved.

Only after changing this face can he be truly saved.

The country's energy is now focused on tracking down his family. His parents and uncles have not tried their best to track him down, so he is not worried about the pursuit from government departments. What he is most worried about is the river wind.

He even had a feeling of panic. It seemed that anyone around him, any car, could be a killer sent by the river wind.

"Jiang Liufeng, you mad dog, why did I get lost and get on your thief ship?"

Huang Zhimin could no longer control his fear. He hit the steering wheel with his fist and roared at the top of his mouth.

At this time, Huang Zhimin twisted his face and drove his car onto the airport expressway. The traffic flow on the road was fast, but he still had a panic like a lost dog.

Just as he roared wildly, a ghost appeared in the co pilot position next to Huang Zhimin, which scared Huang Zhimin out of his wits. The steering wheel on his hand suddenly swung and he became incontinent in his crotch.

The man around him gave him a cold look, and the steering wheel automatically returned to normal.

"Are you... A man or a ghost?"

Ji Qinghe gave him a faint look and said calmly:

"Drive seriously. I'm not here to kill you!"

"Who the fuck are you? Is it a man or a ghost? Help! "

Huang Zhimin's voice became inhuman. He stepped on the accelerator in a panic, and the car roared like a sharp arrow on the highway.

Ji Qinghe shook his head and cut Huang Zhimin's neck.