Chapter 639

Feng youtang seemed to be waiting for something at this time. He was still playing with Zhang Yitian's black gold ancient knife.

Although he didn't know the origin of the knife, he was really fascinated by it now.

Dangdang

"Lao Liu, you don't have to be so formal when you enter your office!" Feng youtang shouted, "come in quickly!"

Liu Yong opened the door, walked in, smiled and said, "sir!"

Feng youtang looked absently at Liu Yong and said, "are you here to have a showdown with me?"

Liu Yong suddenly walked quickly to Feng youtang, and then two one foot long short swords were added to his hands.

Liu Yong's eyes were full of murderous spirit, and his two short swords also made a complete attack posture.

With a fierce push, he rushed to Feng youtang with a vigorous step, and the two short swords went straight to Feng youtang's chest like meteors.

Liu Yong shouted, "it's time to understand!"

In an instant, Feng youtang's black gold ancient knife waved fiercely. In a flash, the blade hit the blade, and a burst of dazzling sparks burst out. Then Liu Yong was fiercely bounced back by the strength of Feng youtang.

Feng youtang roared, stood up and stabbed the desk in front of him!

Clean and neat, after a burst of black light and shadow, the whole huge desk was cut off by the waist.

Feng youtang rushed to Liu Yong with his knife. Just after he ran for two steps, the black gold ancient knife in his hand quickly danced. In an instant, a black fog seemed to rise in front of Feng youtang. Liu Yong was somewhat surprised by Feng youtang's knife speed.

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Feng youtang was surprised to see the intact black gold ancient knife in his hand. He couldn't help laughing with elation.

"Good Dao. It's just a waste for that boy!" Feng youtang said, "just leave it to me!"

Liu Yong was too vigilant to relax for a moment. He knew the strength of the man in front of him. If he relaxed a little, he might be killed in a second.

Feng youtang has never been as gentle as he appears. He is more vicious than an executioner.

Now the two short swords that have followed him for more than ten years are obviously useless. Liu Yong can only throw them away.

Feng youtang looked at Liu Yong and smiled: "do you think you can kill me? But maybe not. I said you wouldn't be so careless. Since you dare to assassinate me openly, I think you must have made a choice?"

Liu Yong calmly looked at Feng youtang and said, "I know I can't kill you with my strength, but I have to do it, because it's about the meaning of my life!"

"The meaning of living?" Feng youtang sneered, "Do you still have the meaning of living? In my opinion, when you listen to me to kill the first person, you have lost the meaning of living! You are always just a walking corpse, just a chess piece of me. In my opinion, your meaning is nothing more than the day you can serve me! However, today may be the end of your meaning!"

Liu Yong sneered and smiled calmly: "yes, after my meaning to you ends, maybe my meaning will be valuable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Yong suddenly jumped and jumped directly at Feng youtang, but Feng youtang was not nervous.

He raised the black gold ancient knife with both hands and just aimed at Liu Yong's chest.

In his opinion, Liu Yong should be able to avoid, at least have an evasive action, but he was wrong!

Totally wrong!!

Without the slightest hesitation, Liu Yong directly faced the black tip of the knife.

"Hiss..." the voice was a little dull, but there was no hesitation because the knife was sharp.

The blade pierced Liu Yong's chest, and blood rushed out along the blood groove of the blade as if it had pierced a container filled with blood and water.

Feng youtang was a little surprised, but then he felt a pain in his shoulder. He looked down and suddenly found that there was a capable dagger on his shoulder. The blade of the dagger was only more than ten centimeters, and half of it had disappeared into his shoulder at this time.

Liu Yong's expression was a little ugly, but he even squeezed out a smile: "I did the last... What I can do at last..."

The pain in his shoulder seemed to be suddenly released, and Feng youtang cried out miserably. Of course he could bear the pain, but he couldn't stand a cut in his body!

But he should be glad that Liu Yong ran to his heart. It was only because he couldn't control the trembling of his hand while enduring the piercing pain that such a big deviation occurred.

Feng you and Tang Meng took out the black gold ancient knife from Liu Yong's body, and then kicked Liu Yong's body.

The moment the knife was pulled out, a stream of blood suddenly splashed from the wound.

Feng youtang was completely angry. Even if Liu Yong was already a corpse, he didn't mean to let go.

Then there were several knives. Liu Yong didn't stop until his chest had been pierced into a honeycomb.

Finally, Feng youtang nailed Liu Yong's body directly to the wall, and even the blade went straight through the wall and went straight through another room.

Feng Zeng, who had just finished handling Feng Qian's body, had just returned to his office, but he had just done it, he saw a shock on the opposite wall, and then a piece of wall skin was stabbed down, and a black blade pierced out along the wall.

Even though it penetrated the wall, the tip of the knife was spotless, and the dark red blood trickled down the blood groove of the knife body to a desk.

Feng Zeng didn't shout out at that time, but was completely stunned.

This state lasted more than ten seconds. With this sharp friction sound, the black knife was pulled back from the hole, and Feng Zeng's consciousness was pulled back.

He suddenly felt a chill on his back, because his next door was the office of headmaster Liu Yong, which... Is it?

Feng Zeng immediately became vigilant, and then grabbed a drawer under his desk.

There was a brand-new Colt Pistol in the drawer. Feng Zeng held the gun. After the bullet was loaded, he walked quickly to the door of the next room.

When Dangdang, he knocked on the door first, then said, "headmaster? Are you there?"

Feng Zeng would not be surprised to hear anyone's voice at this time, but he heard a familiar voice.

"Come in!"

Feng Zeng was very familiar with the sound, but he seemed unable to remember it for a moment.

When he suddenly remembered, the door was opened from the inside.

"Er... Mr. er?!" Feng Zeng called a title of Feng youtang in the Feng family, and then saw the black gold ancient knife in Feng youtang's right hand, with blood dripping on the tip.

The first consciousness that flashed in his mind was to escape, but before he could move, he heard Feng youtang shout, "come in! Put away the gun!"

Feng Zeng subconsciously had to do it, but his fear was getting worse and worse!

As soon as he entered the door, Feng Zeng was completely shocked by the mess of the whole room.

The broken desk, the blood on the ground, Liu Yong who had fallen to the wall, and even Feng youtang had a simple blocked wound on his shoulder.

"This..." Feng Zeng couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.

Feng youtang was very calm, but the wound on his shoulder still made his expression look unnatural.

"Get rid of him and help me deal with my wound!" Feng youtang ordered, "don't let anyone know I'm here!"

He looked up at Feng Zeng. After some memories, he asked, "are you from Feng Chuantang in the Northeast? You should have gone to the family alliance last year!"

Feng Zeng is a little flattered. Who is in front of him? The No. 2 figure of the Feng family. He can even know who he is. Obviously, it's not so easy.

"Ah... Yes, sir!" stammered Feng Zeng, "Feng Chuantang is my uncle. When we met, we went to the northeast for more than 30 people. I didn't expect you to remember..."

"Well, don't talk nonsense!" Feng youtang waved impatiently. "Get some hemostatic first. I'll have something to say to you later!"

Feng Zeng nodded again and again: "yes, sir, just a moment, I'll be right back..."

After that, Feng Zeng quickly ran out.

Compared with his nervousness just now, he is much more relieved and even a little excited.

He doesn't have any profound wisdom, but he still has some small cleverness. For example, when he saw Feng youtang appear here and even killed Liu Yong, he knew what would happen next.

And I seem to have the opportunity to change my fate!

More than ten minutes later, Feng Zeng ran back to Liu Yong's office.

After he simply treated Feng youtang's wound, he cleaned up the house.

Feng youtang suddenly asked, "there is a trading company in the Philippines, which is engaged in rubber trade. Now there is a lack of a manager!"

Feng Zeng was ecstatic. Of course, he knew what Feng youtang meant.

He immediately whispered in Feng youtang's ear: "villain Feng Zeng, may only Mr. Er follow!"

Feng youtang smiled faintly: "very good. I have to do one thing now. After it is handled, you can go to the post!"

Feng Zeng said confidently, "Sir, please tell me!"

Feng youtang got up and looked at Liu Yong's body. Instead, he went to the window. He looked at the messy playground below and said, "do you know the origin of the man who dueled with Feng Qian today?"

Feng Zeng shook his head and looked very eager: "I... I can check it!"

Feng youtang waved his hand: "it's not necessary. Do you know the identity of the boy around this boy?"

Feng Zeng was suddenly stunned. He naturally knew it, even as soon as Feng Ting appeared.

As early as last year's League, he had met the future Feng Chen. At that time, he was not so tall, but he still looked weak.

"That... That's not Feng Chen..." Feng Zengzhi said half, and was interrupted by Feng youtang.

"Hmm? What are you talking about? Feng Zeng, right? You recognize the wrong person!" Feng youtang threatened, "that person's name is Feng Ting. He's just a descendant of the Feng family. What did you just say?"

Feng Zeng immediately realized what he had said and immediately changed his mind: "yes, yes, it's my clumsy eyes. I'm wrong... What does Mr. 2 mean?"

Feng youtang sighed: "I heard that this boy has bad conduct, but my identity is not good, so you have to find a way to get rid of him! Oh, yes, and that Zhang Yitian!"

"What... What?" Feng Zeng said with fear, "kill... Kill him? He is..."

Feng you and Tang Meng stared at Feng Zeng and said coldly, "what is he?"