Chapter 901

Han hanjue can't wait to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table. Seeing Yan Zheng's phone number on the mobile phone screen, he felt uneasy for some reason.

As soon as I got through the phone, I heard the voice of Yan Zheng crying: "little war, I'm sorry! I lost Hanbao. "

Suddenly, the white fingernails almost pinched into the shell of the mobile phone. His fingers lost their blood color because of the force.

"Why did you find such a thing?" The warlord could not contain the shaking of his voice.

Yan Zheng blames himself and tells the whole process of Han Bao's kidnapping to Lord Zhan. Finally, he cries and apologizes, "I'm sorry, Zhan Shao, I really tried my best. These days, I've been all over the streets of s country, but I still can't find Hanbao. "

Through Yan Zheng's tired and haggard voice, it seems that he can see the scene of looking for someone in the empty street with his waist bent. It's so helpless and scared.

"A mysterious man?" he asked

"Yes, that's a very tall man. His skill is very good, and his internal organs are bleeding with a stroke of wind and thunder. The wind is still lying in the hospital Yan Zheng described the man's tone with awe.

The voice of the mobile phone microphone leaked out, and Ye Feng's face was twisted. "One move brings the wind into the hospital?"

The martial arts of fast wind is the champion of Sanda in the World Wushu competition.

He always thought that there was no one who could subdue the wind.

God, who the hell is this?

The warlord ordered Yan Zheng: "you come back, take care of Zheng Ling. Tell the wind to continue to look for cold treasure after recovery. "

Bite teeth, under a death order, "can't find, don't come back."

"Good." Yan Zheng cried and answered.

Hang up the phone, Zhan hanjue's face is very ugly.

He couldn't face the news of Han Bao's disappearance.

Moreover, if Zheng Ling knew such bad news, he did not know whether Zheng Ling could withstand such a blow.

For Zheng Ling, he decided to lie to her.

"Ye Feng, turn back and warn Yan Zheng that he must conceal Han Bao's disappearance from Zheng Ling."

After hesitating for a moment, he used all his great wisdom in his life, and finally made him think of a way to comfort Zheng Ling, "tell Yan Zheng that the man who used Fenglei fist was arranged by me."

Ye Feng's face is full of melancholy.

I hope that the white lie of the president can appease Yan Zhengling's heart full of holes.

"Yes. President. "

The next day, Yan Zheng came back from the state of S, but had no courage to go back to Yancheng to face Yan Zhengling.

He hid in a bar in the capital and got drunk.

The money on his body was used to find Hanbao in s country. The bar owner thought that he was coming to whore for nothing, so he sent people to beat him up.

Zhan Fengxian, who was drunk in the bar, recognized Yan Zheng and paid for his drink. He picked up Yan Zheng, who was not aware of it.

Yan Zheng occupies the bed of the Impatiens, and is talking in a confused way.

"Yan Zheng, you are a loser! You like fighting Impatiens, but you dare not admit it. You want to revitalize the Yan family, but you lose everything. You want to protect your sister, but you lose her son. "

"Yan Zheng, what are you doing alive? You don't deserve to live. "

Zhan Fengxian came over with the washing water, and heard his voice, the whole person was petrified like an eagle.

Tears, burst into tears.

At that moment, it was like a wild animal out of control. Suddenly, he attacked Yan Zheng with punches and kicks, "why do you want to say that? Why do you say it? If you like me and don't want to be with me, you'll hide for a lifetime. What do you say it for? You're making me feel good

He frowned too deeply.

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