Chapter 810

Fat man just drives these people away.

What this man said is just a joke. Now Chen Feng still needs a relationship. He can even say that he is a relationship.

When several people are driven away, the fat man comes back to Chen Feng with a shy face.

"Chen Shao, do you think I can go back?"

He just wanted to escape, but Chen Feng didn't want to.

"You have done a good job. I think I should reward you."

The fat man waved his hand.

"Chen Shao, no, that's what I should do."

Chen Feng said.

"If you have completed the task I gave you, I will naturally reward you, but if you are ready to accommodate others to enter the club privately, I will not forgive you lightly, and I will not let you do anything. As for the guards here, you should take charge for a while."

Fat man some want to cry without tears, but he knew he provoked Chen Feng, just such an end has been good, don't want to hurry up to thank.

But the security guard who has been standing there is very curious to see Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiles at him.

"You can take two days off with pay."

Just a little thing happened in Xuanyuan village, which had little influence on Chen Feng's life.

But a quiet life is always short.

Because the defeat of the Northeast invincible in Yanjing seems to make the whole northeast feel shameless.

At this time, Jia Dong and several people were drinking in a bar in the capital city of Northeast China.

One of them is Wang Xuedao, the son of Wang Luobing, who likes famous watches.

"Brother Xuedao, Uncle Wang was really defeated by that boy?"

Although there has been a lot of rumors outside, no one has ever got the exact news. Wang Luobing is recovering from his wounds and will not come out to prove his failure.

And Chen Feng was too lazy to show off because of a match.

So jadong asked with a glimmer of hope.

But Wang Xuedao had a bitter face. Can immediately Yin ruthless way.

"It's Chen Feng who is insidious. He is not good at martial arts. I was there at that time, and my father was about to beat him. But I don't know what happened. Suddenly, his eyes turned red and his body grew black scales, just like a monster.

All of a sudden, his strength became stronger and he didn't even feel the pain. No matter how my father attacked, he didn't move. "

Although Jia Dong didn't see it, it was too weird to listen, he asked.

"What kind of martial arts is it? How can it be so terrible?"

"I didn't know at that time, but when I came back, I immediately searched for it, which really made me find the name of this evil skill."

"What is it?"

Everyone looked at Wang Xuedao curiously.

Wang Xuedao deliberately lowered his voice. Naturally, he was going to pull back his father's reputation by talking nonsense like this. Otherwise, he would not be able to say such things as losing the game or even losing his life.

So he went out of his way to find some information to make his words more convincing.

"Do you know the blood shadow of the evil master 30 years ago?"

All of them shook their heads, but Jia Dong said in deep thought.

"I heard my father mention it, but isn't he dead? Why, it has something to do with him. "

"Just like this, the heresy that Chen Feng practiced is the Kung Fu handed down by blood shadow, the Kung Fu of using human blood to practice body."

Although they didn't know how evil it was, they were still surprised. They all knew that Chen Feng was not a good man. Originally, he was hated, but now he has more aboveboard reasons.

With that, Jia Dong sighed.

"It's just a pity that Uncle Wang was hurt by that vicious thief. My northeast invincible fell into the hands of villains. It's a pity that the whole northeast of China has no light."

His sigh also aroused Wang Xuedao's sadness. Jia Dong picked up the cup, looked at Wang Xuedao and said sadly.

"Learn Taoist brother, you and I will be shamed one day and give that mean person Chen Feng to Zhengfa. Here, I'll give you this cup."

Wine is good wine, but people are not good people.

But not everyone knows that.

On the other side of the group, a 17-year-old boy looked at them curiously.

"Brother, is the blood shadow they said true?"

The boy asked to another older young man.

Said the young man.

"It's true. Xueying is a great master, and there is no one in the martial arts and Taoism. At that time, the whole society was in turmoil."

After hearing this, the young man was puzzled.

"But at that time, my father and uncle were also masters. Why didn't they take charge of this demon?"

How dare you think that this young man is deliberately boasting.

But the young man on one side explained.

"Although my father and my uncle are both great masters, the evil nature of the blood shadow skill, though they can defeat him together, is very difficult to catch him. As long as he wants to escape, it is almost effortless."

The young man was surprised.

"And how did he die in the end?"

The young man shook his head.

"There's no news. It's just that he's dead, but no one knows how he died, and no one knows who killed him."

"Oh

The boy nodded his head cleverly.

These two groups of people in the same bar should not have any intersection, but one thing let them meet.

Someone got drunk and started making trouble.

He swung the chair aside and said to the girl who was so scared that he wanted to see her without clothes.

It was very noisy. Someone had stopped it, but he swung his chair and two or three people couldn't get close to him.

Jia Dong, who was sad there, immediately became unhappy.

He is sharing a common hatred with his friends. He is writing a lot about the depression in his heart, but someone has just destroyed the atmosphere between them.

"What's the situation?"

Jadon went near the troublemaker.

Someone recognized the prince of the Northeast king and immediately told him the story.

"Just such a weak chicken, you dare not come forward, wait, see how I subdue him."

Jia Dong had practiced boxing, so he was not afraid. He stepped forward and put this guy to the ground only after less than one round.

When Jia Dong clapped his hands, there was jubilation in the bar.

Some of these people flatter Jia Dong, and some of them are also because Jia Dong has done a good deed, but this is only something that is easy to forget, and may not be remembered soon.

But the teenagers and youths who stood watching remembered Jia Dong's appearance.

When they met again, it was only one day later.

Although Jia Wanhao, the "king of the northeast", is known as the king of the northeast, he is not a winner by force. In terms of martial arts, Wang Luobing, the invincible soldier of the northeast, is more powerful.