"Boy, if you dare to hurt our young master, Nan tianmeng will not spare you!" The middle-aged man whispered to Shen Feng.
"Your men are still threatening me here. It seems that they really don't pay attention to your life. In that case, I don't need to save face for you." Shen Feng's eyes were cold and said in a deep voice.
Shen Feng's words were like the last straw that crushed the mule. Xia Houjie immediately collapsed after listening to them. He trembled and said, "pull, pull can give you, but don't hurt me."
With that, Xia Houjie shook his hands, took off the trigger and handed it to Shen Feng.
"The table is not mine. You know who you should give it to." Shen Feng didn't take the trigger, but said in a deep voice.
"Yes, yes." Xia Houjie nodded repeatedly, but he didn't dare to move. He was afraid that the blade on his neck would hurt himself. Such a sharp knife is not for fun.
"If you don't know, send it quickly!" Shen Feng suddenly increased the volume, which made Xia Houjie tremble, and the trigger in his hand fell to the ground.
"Pa!" With a crisp sound, the trigger fell to the ground and broke.
"My emerald wrench!" Xia Houjie's heart seemed to be dripping blood. He bought the trigger at a high price and had played with it for several years. He also had feelings with him. If Shen Feng's knife was not on his neck, he would not hand it over anyway.
Shen Feng looked at the broken trigger, took back the Baizhan knife and said, "the texture of real emerald is very hard. You are obviously fake."
"How is it possible? I've found several experts to identify it." Xia Houjie looked at the broken trigger.
"The expert you are looking for is not as good as a brick on the ground." Shen Feng said sarcastically, "get out of here, don't get in the way!"
Xia Houjie looked at the trigger, then at the Baizhan knife in Shen Feng's hand, swallowed his saliva, and immediately left with the people
Zhao shu looked at Xia Houjie's back and frowned. There was a trace of worry in her eyes. In this way, they even offended Nantian League.
Zhao Qing could see his sister's worry at a glance, so he smiled and said, "sister, we can't sell ginseng to him today anyway. It's better to teach him a lesson like this. Besides, the discord between their brothers can't set off a storm."
"I hope so." After hearing Zhao Qing's words, zhao shu stretched her locked eyebrows.
Lengfei goes to Shen Feng and hands her 50 million check.
Shen Feng took the check, then picked up the box containing ginseng and said, "such a century old ginseng can be worth so much money?"
"This ginseng is pure wild, and it should have been 700 years. It is very rare." Zhao shu continued: "now, due to the destruction of the environment, all natural resources are drying up. It is precious that wild ginseng can reach more than 100 years, and Millennium ginseng is like a treasure."
"Really?" After listening to Zhao Shu's description, Shen Feng knew how precious the Millennium ginseng given to him by Meng Lao.
"Of course, elder sister never tells lies." Tea said, went to Shen Feng, stretched out a slender jade hand and said, "since Xia Houjie has gone, should we give this money."
In addition to loving cars, tea also has a hobby of loving money. She couldn't help but move her fingers when she looked at the 50 million check in Shen Feng's hand.
"This money is a deposit he paid me. Why should I give it to you?" Shen Feng quickly put the check in his pocket.
"But the ginseng belongs to us, and the deposit is also paid to us. Why should you guess it?" Tea continued.
"Hey, hey, hey, I helped you out just now. Now I'm going to cross the river and tear down the bridge and turn my face and don't recognize people. Thanks to what league I offended for you just now. I knew I should have had more cups of tea just now, regardless of this business." Shen Feng said as he approached zhao shu.
His intention was obvious, that is, to let zhao shu say a few words for him.
"Let Mr. Shen take the money. He also helps us." Zhao shu smiled at tea and said.
Seeing Zhao Shufa's words, red tea didn't continue to ask Shen Feng for money, but whispered, "I didn't ask you to help me out."
Although she said so, her heart was still warm, which at least proved that Shen Feng still cared about herself.
"Shen Feng, come with me." Zhao shu stood up and walked outside the reception hall.
"OK." Shen Feng answered and followed zhao shu behind
After leaving the reception hall, zhao shu took Shen Feng to a very quiet practice room, which is very quiet and suitable for quiet cultivation.
"Why did you bring me here? Do you want to practice Kung Fu? " Shen Feng smiled and said.
Zhao shu didn't answer, but smiled and said, "you're in such a hurry to come to the blood clan this time. It should be for the matter of magic blood."
"Yes, I've had more and more attacks of magic blood in recent days. I'm here to find a way to suppress it." Shen Feng said positively to Zhao Shu.
After hearing Shen Feng's words, zhao shu frowned and said, "the best way to suppress magic blood depends on herself and her willpower, but at the same time, she also needs the guidance of correct cultivation of martial arts."
"Practice Kung Fu? Isn't that the more you practice, the deeper you become possessed? " Shen Feng said with a bitter smile.
"It's not like this. The more you cultivate and become a devil, the deeper you become. That's the performance of being a heart devil. Once you become a heart devil, your willpower can't control it." Zhao Shu has deep meaning.
Shen Feng thought for a moment, but he still didn't understand it, but in his mind, he immediately remembered the nine youjue handed down from generation to generation in the ghost gate, so he said, "I don't know whether the nine youjue final accounts count."
"I didn't expect you to know jiuyoujue." Zhao shu smiled and said.
"What's the matter? I'm the descendant of the Shen family and the ghost king of this generation." Shen Feng replied with a smile, because he never took his identity as the ghost king to heart.
After listening to Shen Feng's words, zhao shu showed an excited look on her face: "are you the son of brother Shen and sister Luo? I didn't expect you to be alive. "
"Do you know them?" Shen Feng looked at Zhao Shu in front of him and frowned.
Zhao Shu is already a middle-aged man. From her age, if her parents are alive, they are not much older than her.
"Of course I know them. They can be said to be my benefactors." Zhao Shuping replied with excitement.
Although Shen Feng is also happy, shouldn't she call her aunt if she knows her parents and discusses her seniority?