Chapter 528

However, his voice just fell, and Feng Jiao straightened her waist.

Then he jumped up to the tree, pulled his leg root, pulled him directly off the tree and threw him on the ground.

"Ah."

When Zhuge Rong fell to the ground, a painful cry came. However, before he had time to beg for mercy, he met Feng Jiao's fierce beating.

"Woo woo."

Finally.

Zhuge Rong shrank under the tree, bent his body, looked at Lin Feng and Feng Jiao with hatred, cried and said, "it's really that tiger luopingyang was bullied by dogs, tiger luopingyang was bullied by dogs. I think how powerful my old man was in those days, but now..."

"Shut up."

Lin Feng shouted fiercely, "although I sealed your cultivation, with your original cultivation, it won't make you any better to be beaten so little, so don't pretend."

Seeing Lin Feng's lie, Zhuge Rong turned to Hei hei with a smile and said flatteringly, "young man, will you let me go? My 200000 yuan has been returned to you. Why do you hold on to my old man? "

"Why did you lie to me?" Lin Feng asked deeply.

"I really didn't lie to you." Zhuge Rong said.

However, as soon as his voice fell, Lin Feng's face sank, a palm fell on his skirt, and directly lifted him up again.

"Do you say it or not?" Lin Feng asked.

"Smelly boy, I didn't lie to you. What do you want me to say?" Zhuge Rong said gnashing his teeth.

"OK, don't say yes."

Lin Feng sneered, waved his palm and threw him directly under the tree.

Then he ordered Feng Jiao to take a rope and tie Zhuge Rong upside down to the trunk.

"Smelly boy."

"Let go of me."

"I wipe your uncle."

"Let me go."

"You must die."

Tied upside down to a tree, Zhuge Rong uttered hysterical curses.

However, Lin Feng and Feng Jiao did not move like a mountain and automatically isolated Zhuge Rong's curse.

even to the extent that.

Lin Feng also arranged for Feng Jiao to set up a table under the tree. In addition, he bought some beef and other dishes for drinking, and set up a full table.

"Drink?"

Lin Feng looked at Feng Jiao and asked.

"If brother Feng asks me to drink, I'll drink." Feng Jiao answered.

"Sit down."

Lin Feng waved his hand.

Feng Jiao nodded lightly and sat down directly.

Now she is not as polite as when she first started with Lin Feng. After understanding Lin Feng's character, she can always make Lin Feng satisfied, even if it is a small thing.

In fact, this is also the reason why Lin Feng is willing to give all the big and small things to Feng Jiao.

Zhuge Rong sniffed and smelled the delicious wine and vegetables on the table. His saliva almost overflowed.

Although he was an eight level monk, the monk did not reach the level of Valley opening.

So Zhuge Rong has been under Lin Feng's control for more than ten hours. Zhuge Rong, who hasn't eaten for more than ten hours, is already hungry at this moment.

"Boy, boy."

"Hurry up and get me some meat to eat."

Zhuge Rong said urgently.

However, Lin Feng ignored him at all, and even took out a wine gourd under his stunned eyes.

"Feng Jiao."

"Promise you'll like the wine."

Lin Feng raised his mouth slightly and then pulled off the cover.

At the same time when the lid was pulled off, a breeze came.

Dayton time.

The aroma of wine around is overflowing, which directly appeals to people's hearts.

The eyes of Zhuge Rong hanging on the tree suddenly widened, and those small eyes stared at the wine gourd in Lin Feng's hand.

"Come on, let's have a toast first."

Lin Feng completely ignored Zhuge Rong's eyes and poured a glass of wine for Fengjiao himself, which he quickly filled.

Then they drank it all at once.

"Ah!"

Lin Feng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and showed his comfortable color.

And Feng Jiao also admired the wine.

For a time, they ate wine and vegetables and drank the medicinal wine brewed by Lin Feng. They looked very relaxed and enjoyed it.

Zhuge Rong, on the other side, was so staring that his eyes were about to come out.

The saliva in the corner of his mouth could not help overflowing. His eyes stared at Lin Feng's wine gourd, and his eyes twinkled with a thick color of salivation.

"Boy."

"Boy, boy."

Finally, Zhuge Rong couldn't help it. Bala urgently shouted to Lin Feng with his palm, "what kind of wine is this? Why is it so fragrant? "

Lin Feng gave him a faint look and ignored him at all.

Zhuge Rong didn't give up at all. He said urgently, "give me a drink and give me a drink."

"What you think is too beautiful?"

Lin Feng smiled faintly, "or are you willing to tell me why you lied to me?"

Hearing Lin Feng's question, Zhuge Rong immediately shut up.

In fact, both of them knew that it was not important for Zhuge Rong to cheat Lin Feng for any reason. The important thing was that once Zhuge Rong spoke, he was completely inferior in front of Lin Feng.

So the question is not the point.

The focus is on the contest between the two.

"Then this wine has nothing to do with you. Don't think about it."

Lin Feng smiled faintly and was not in a hurry. He continued to drink with Feng Jiao Chang.

"Oh."

Just then, Lin Feng screamed.

"What's the matter? Brother Feng. "

Feng Jiao quickly looked up and asked.

"This damn mosquito has gone into my wine gourd."

Lin Feng frowned and said, "it seems that I can't have this wine."

While talking.

Lin Feng stood up, came to the next tree, tilted the wine gourd in his hand slightly, and immediately the wine poured down slowly along the mouth of the bottle.

At this moment, the wine was extremely fragrant.

Zhuge Rong, who smelled the aroma of the wine, had already been unable to extricate himself. He struggled with his body urgently, and his tongue stretched out in an attempt to lick the fallen wine.

"Why?"

"You can drink the dirty wine."

Looking at Zhuge Liang's appearance, Lin Feng moved and asked in surprise.

Seeing this, Zhuge Rong immediately showed a gnashing of teeth and said fiercely, "damn smelly boy, it's just a mosquito. You just pour out such a good wine. You're a monster."

"What's none of your business?"

"This is my wine."

Lin Feng said arrogantly. While talking, he continued to pour the wine in the wine gourd on the ground.

"Smelly boy."

"Stop."

"Stop it."

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Zhuge Rong went crazy. His face was extremely angry and roared.

At the moment, Lin Feng is as motionless as a mountain.

His face is still that smile.

Let the wine pour to the ground, then enter the ground and disappear.

"Good, good."

"Boy, can I convince you?"

"What are you asking? I said, "OK?"

Finally, Zhuge Rong could not help but bite his teeth and finally began to soften with Lin Feng.