Chapter 404

In the end, Lord Qiao didn't leave. Qiao linger refused to leave because he didn't go. Ye Zixuan could only squat beside him to prevent any accident.

But what's more curious is that when King Qiao was assassinated, Chu Feng should be happy to see him. How can he help now? This is what ye Zixuan can't think of. He just thinks that chufeng is not stupid, so there is a conspiracy.

A man of nearly two meters was hit on the wall by the blow of Chu Feng's fist on his abdomen. It can be imagined that Chu Feng's fist contains such terrible power.

The rest of the big men also from the beginning of contempt to the present dignified, this suddenly killed a companion of their own people, is definitely not simple.

Although Chu Feng fought many times as hard as his own, he didn't feel so much. He stretched out his left hand and held a man's wrist in his mouth. With a gentle belt, the man came to him and kicked out as if he had no strength. However, he made the Hebrew man fall to the ground in pain.

The rest of the people also take advantage of this opportunity to all jump up, Chu Feng body bent, right foot chain kick out, the several big men simply lost the fighting power.

The last Hebrew great man didn't expect that many of them were knocked down by a beautiful looking Chinese boy. He didn't rush forward and looked at the gun which had been swept to a corner by Ye Zixuan. His eyes twinkled.

The huge body leaped out and went towards the guns. But at this time, two people suddenly appeared in the place where there was no one. One was black and one was white, the other was fat and one was thin. The Hebrew man seemed to be surprised how someone suddenly appeared.

But at this time, the man with some pale skin and very fat punched out, and Lord Qiao took advantage of the situation to cover Qiao ling'er's eyes.

With a dull sound, just a punch, the head of the last Hebrew was smashed like a watermelon. The fat man shook the filth on his hands and walked aside to wash his hands.

The black and thin man came to King Qiao's side, and looked at Ye Zixuan who left his hand on Qiao ling'er. It seemed that he would attack at any time.

"She's a good person. You go and deal with other things first."

Lord Qiao stood up and looked at the seven or eight Hebrew men rolling on the ground. His eyes were calm, but his left hand kept covering jorling's eyes: "let someone take them away and see who sent them."

Black head Wu nodded respectfully, took a look at Ye Zixuan and Chu Feng and walked downstairs. However, within a short time, all the gunfire stopped. Chu Feng didn't have to look and knew that the Hebrew men who had attacked and killed must have been killed by the black Shouwu.

Soon, more than 20 men in black came up and quickly cleaned the scene. In a few minutes, except for the broken tables and chairs, there was no trace of war. Even the blood was washed clean, and the freshener was sprayed.

It gives people the illusion that they often do these things.

Thank you, young man

At this time, Lord Qiao let go of the hand on Qiao ling'er's face, and said politely: "if it wasn't for you, my baby granddaughter and I might die under the gun. I owe you a favor."

Although King Qiao's words were very sincere, Chu Feng would not think that such an old man with three provinces was an ordinary role. He shook his head and looked at the white ginseng who washed his hands: "the old man said and laughed. Even if I didn't do it just now, you can be safe. It seems that I'm meddling in my business."

King Qiao slightly praised him. Chu Feng did not dare to do so just now, but his heart always wanted to express: "young man, do you want to go to your house and sit down?"

"Good!"

When everyone thought Chu Feng would refuse, Chu Feng nodded and showed a smile: "I just came here for a few days, and many places have not been there. Seeing that the old man is so old, he can surely introduce many good places in three provinces to the boy!"

Ye Zixuan stood on one side without any fluctuation, but in her heart she set off waves. Chu Feng, you son of a bitch, you came to three provinces to kill the Qiao family, not to be a guest!

But Mr. Qiao just waved his hand: "please, I haven't communicated with young people now for many years."

Chu Feng walked over and led the wooden Ye Zixuan to keep up with King Qiao's step. Qiao ling'er, however, let loose the hand of King Qiao and ran to take Chu Feng's hand: "brother, this is your girlfriend. It's so beautiful. Thank you just now, or my grandfather and I will be killed by those villains."

The little girl's innocent words, as well as the experience of danger, did not show timidity, Chu Feng is also a little fond of, squat down and gently picked up the little girl: "you are also very great, no shouting, no fear."

"You must be more powerful than your brother."

Ye Zixuan rolled her eyes, but she didn't really compete with a little girl. She scolded Chu Feng secretly in her heart. You bastard, who is your woman?

"Lord!" Several people just walked downstairs, a man in black respectfully came forward: "find out, the person is Hebrew G group!""Group G again, the third time this month!"

King Qiao seemed to have no accident. He nodded slightly and said, "let people pack the dead and the dead and send them to the head of the regiment. I won't ignore this for the fourth time."

The language is plain, but it reveals a king's indomitable and powerful. Chu Feng stands behind and looks at the moment. He is not like King Qiao, who is more than ninety years old. No one's success is accidental.

When everything was almost settled, King Qiao invited Chu Feng and ye Zixuan into one of the cars. However, Qiao ling'er wanted to stay with Chu Feng. King Qiao just gave a gentle smile and didn't say anything.

More than half an hour later, the motorcade drove and stopped in a huge courtyard. Although it was covered by a layer of white ice and snow, the vicissitudes of the courtyard could still be felt. Chu Feng only glanced at it roughly and knew that the courtyard had a history of at least 40 years, revealing the flavor of history.

As he walked inside, Chu Feng saw many men in black stationed at various positions. Although the cold wind was blowing everywhere, they didn't seem to feel general. Chu Feng once again had a new understanding of King Qiao's power.

The transcendent existence of the eighth black list really has his different details.

"The best tea, entertain the guests."

As soon as Lord Qiao sat down, he waved and asked people to prepare tea. He looked at Chu Feng, who was sitting on one side, and said, "my little granddaughter has been spoiled by me since I was a child. Don't mind!"

Chu Feng rubbed and kneaded the Qiao ling'er who sat on his thigh. She was quite smart and said, "ling'er girl is very cute and doesn't mind."

King Qiao nodded gently and looked at Qiao ling'er: "ling'er, go back and play by yourself. I have something to talk about with my big brother."

"Brother, wait, you're going to stay for dinner." Qiao ling'er nodded and jumped down from chufeng's thigh and kissed Chu Feng's face: "I'm going to ask the kitchen to prepare a lot of delicious food. Today I'm going to entertain my brother's arrival. There have been no guests here for a long time."

"Well, my brother must stay for dinner." Chufeng rubbed Qiao ling'er's head, and the little girl's aura and simplicity made people love it.

Qiao Ling Er hopped to the back. When her figure completely disappeared, hundreds of men in black came into the hall. Each of them had a knife in cold light. The eyes of Chu Feng and ye Zixuan were full of unspoken murders.

Chufeng quietly picked up one side of the tea just delivered, sipped it gently and then opened his mouth: "good tea, good water!"

"Little wind, I'll be far away to welcome you."

There was a hint of approval in the eyes of King Qiao, looking at Chu Feng: "it's just that the wind is less expensive. It's the overlord of the Imperial City, the river and the sea. How can you be so in the mood to come here with Ye Lao's precious granddaughter?"

Chu Feng was not surprised that King Qiao knew his identity with Ye Zixuan. He put down his teacup and opened his mouth. Chu Feng said faintly, "the Lord is joking. I'm just eating with food. I'm always fighting and killing these days. When can I enjoy my life?"

Look around as if the enemy in Black: "like Lord you, in your own home also put on such a lineup, live too hard."

Although Chu Feng is still calm, ye Zixuan is making waves, and he can guess why Chu Feng came here. He has long been aware that Lord Qiao has already known their identity, but it is a very hidden thing for both of them to come to ice. Where did king Qiao know about it?

For a while, ye Zixuan had a new understanding of the three provincial emperors.

"It's hard to live. It's just for the sake of the family. No matter how hard it is, we have to go on." King Qiao waved his hand, and all the people in black retreated. The fierce momentum of the sword was suddenly dissipated. Lord Qiao's eyes were slightly coagulated and looked at the Chu wind: "it's just that the wind is less, it's really just a simple travel, play?"

Chu Feng said, "what do you think, Lord?"

"My granddaughter likes you very much. Let's go to dinner first." King Qiao laughed and did not bother with this problem. He seemed to have no fear of anything at all. He stood up and waved and walked towards the backyard.

Chu Feng led Ye Zixuan to stand up and told the latter in a low voice: "don't talk, it's what you should do today."

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