Chapter 852

In the center of Yinhuang City, there is the largest local restaurant, Longteng accord.

In front of the restaurant, a group of guys were busy cooking porridge and handing it to the hungry people. A graceful girl, wearing a hat, commanded their work at the scene. She must be the owner of the restaurant.

WOW!

Suddenly, a dark wind blew, and a large black crowd rushed here like a wasp, like a group of zombies, with green eyes and roaring: "porridge, give it to me!"

Boom!

Suddenly, with a loud noise, the group of people directly hit the porridge stall, grabbed it, and even overturned it.

Colorful porridge spread all over the ground, and the people were like a group of wild dogs, lying on the ground fighting for it. They even beat their heads and blood for the few grains of rice.

"Don't... don't rob. Take your time. I still have it!"

When the girl saw them like this, her heart softened and roared.

But she didn't say it was OK. As soon as she said this, the fierce crowd stared at her fiercely and rushed hysterically: "where, where is the porridge? Take it out quickly."

The girl was startled by the fierce eyes of the mob and couldn't help taking a step back.

"Dare to disturb the people, disturb my master and die!"

At this time, a loud drink sounded. Several guards immediately stopped in front of the mob and pulled out their blades. However, before they could start, the girl roared, "don't hurt them. They are just hungry."

Ah?

The guards were stunned and hesitated.

At this moment, the mob roared away the guards and came to the girl, with endless stench and scarlet fangs.

"Porridge, give it to me, give it to me..."

Ah!

The girl was so frightened that she retreated and staggered. She suddenly fell back and screamed.

Whew!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the air. When the girl was about to fall, a familiar figure came to her, raised her hand, held her body about to fall, and snapped her fingers at the same time.

Pop!

"Level 23 earth series, gravity field, get down."

Boom!

Almost in an instant, the mobs suddenly felt heavy and their legs were soft, as if they had suddenly pressed a mountain. They all fell to the ground, convulsed and couldn't get up.

Ignoring their trembling bodies, at this moment, Yang Feng just stared at the girl in front of him and said with a smile: "little girl, it's all right..."

Pop!

At this time, the hat on the girl's head trembled, immediately fell off and fell to the ground, revealing her amazing appearance.

Yang Feng was stunned and immediately changed his way: "Beauty, I don't know where we've met. I don't know what to call it. I'm the first handsome man in xiahuai'an, President of the National General Chamber of Commerce, and his majesty Qin fenganle Hou and Yang Feng. It's rare that we have such a fate today. We'd better leave a contact information and communicate more in the future. Isn't it beautiful? Ah, I happen to have a brand-new high-end product of our company, karma treasure, which is sent to the girl. Let's give it to her After the phone contact, thousands of miles of marriage, I hope the girl doesn't refuse, Hei hei. "

"Lord Yang, it seems that you already have a four bedroom lady in your house. It's not very good to attract bees and butterflies outside?"

The girl felt a little flustered because her hat fell off, but soon after hearing this shameless self introduction, she suddenly turned cold and said sarcastically.

Uh!

He was stunned. Yang Feng's ears moved slightly and heard the voice: "eh, are you... Mrs. Han? You're so young. I always thought you were a middle-aged widow. You're a young widow!"

"Let go of me!"

As soon as her body shook, Mrs. Han struggled from Yang Feng's arms, her face was cold, and sneered: "why, the old widow, Lord Yang doesn't need to be ignored, and the little widow can be light at will."

"How dare I? I just saw you in danger and came to help you. I don't know it's you."

"Yes, you don't know it's me. You just see a graceful little girl and can't stop asking a hero to save the beauty, hem."

With a cold smile, Mrs. Han's face was taunted: "you hypocrite, what hero?"

Without realizing it, Yang Feng scratched his head with a puzzled face and said with a smile, "Mrs. Han, I don't know where I offended you? I remember when we were in the imperial capital, we got along very well. Why do you seem to have a deep prejudice against me now."

"I have no prejudice against you, but I'm dissatisfied with your cheating on me."

"I lied to you? How did I lie to you?"

"You didn't lie to me? Is your mentor, ye Jianfei dead?" Mrs. Han glared at Yang Feng and waited for his answer.

Yang Feng was stunned and finally understood that the little widow cared about it. She shook her head with a smile and said, "he's dying. If there's no accident, he will die in another hundred and eighty years."

"You..."

As soon as she blushed, Mrs. Han looked at him angrily.

Yang Feng smiled and bowed respectfully: "Mrs. Han, in order to satisfy my unworthy mentor, I made a small wish. I really deceived you, madam. Yang is here to make amends to your wife. But Yang is just an accomplice. It's your wife who really ordered yang to deceive you. Even if you find the culprit, you really shouldn't find Yang. Hehe."

"What? You said I let you lie to myself?"

When Feng Mei picked it up, Mrs. Han was furious and said with a angry smile: "I often heard that Lord Yang's iron teeth and copper teeth confuse black and white. It's a masterpiece. I saw it today. It's really worthy of your reputation. You're despicable and shameless. You deceived me a woman's family, and finally you can buckle this shit basin on my head. It's really hateful, hum."

Mrs. Han shook her sleeves and turned her head away from him.

Yang Feng smiled evil and said: "Mrs. Han, please listen to me. At first, Mrs. Han was deceived because she was moved by my tragic love story, which shows that she is a lover. Similarly, except that my mentor Ye's imminent death is false, the rest is true, and he is also a lover. The final outcome is that lovers get married. Isn't that what Mrs. Han wants to see? As for the past What's the matter with Cheng? My wife just wants to see a result to make up for her shortcomings. "

Without speaking, Mrs. Han listened quietly and thought carefully.

"So I said, madam, you asked me to cheat you. Because you also want to see a happy ending in your heart, Yang just gave her a reason to be willing to do it. In the end, she saw it and should be satisfied. Mentor Ye was more satisfied. Everyone was happy. No one had any loss. What about Madam Don't worry about this process? "

"Well, Yang Feng, you're really smart. You abducted yourself. You take it for granted. It's like you're helping my wife, hum."

With a loud drink, Mrs. Han glared at him, but there was a lot less anger in her eyes. It was obvious that she listened to his words.

"However, when you tease Mrs. Ben so much, she always refuses to accept it. It seems that I lost your move, just like a fool."

"Madam, don't say so. There were no winners and losers that time. Everyone didn't lose. They got what they wanted. A real lover won."

"Who said my wife didn't lose? I was always ashamed that my wife didn't pay tribute to her late husband."

"Madam, if I were your late husband, I'd rather you happy every day than you sad all day, and I don't want you to always see things and think of people and pay tribute to me with a bitter face, huh..."

Turning over his eyes, Yang Feng couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, but as soon as his words were exported, he suddenly felt inappropriate and stagnated.

And then Mrs. Han also stared at him instantly and looked at him angrily, but his cheeks were blush and seemed ashamed.