"Talking about Liu Feng?"

Lan Tingyu was slightly stunned, then she was happy on her face and asked in a tentative tone: "What's wrong, Brother Huang, did that unhappy Liu Feng mess with you?"

"Haha, you want to know, it's okay if I tell you."

Major General Huang put the wine glass in his hand on the coffee table and said lightly: "You should have heard that I let go five years ago. In the future, I will marry the big girl from the Duanmu family. Now the five-year period is here, and then I will go to the Duanmu family to propose marriage, but the result is..."

"Does the Duanmu family disagree?" Lan Tingyu asked.

Mr. Huang shook his head and said in a disdainful tone: "Will their Duanmu family disagree? Duanmu Peng, that guy, wished he could marry his daughter into our Huang family as soon as possible. Even the old man of the Duanmu family would never object."

From the tone of Mr. Huang's speech, we can see that the Huang family in the capital is definitely a very powerful family.

Lan Tingyu immediately agreed: "That's right, the third generation of the Duanmu family is considered to be no successor. How can they not accept the olive branch you abandoned by Brother Huang!"

"It's a pity that girl Duanmutong is not very obedient, so I decided to catch her back in person. How could the woman I like not listen to me!"

Mr. Huang showed extreme conceit and said in a high-profile tone: "Women are always accessories to men. Disobedient women need to train the higher education students. Tingyu, are you right? "

"I have both hands up to this point." Lan Tingyu seemed to understand something and immediately asked: "Is it Liu Feng who interfered?"

"Yes, this kid is very arrogant. You have been in Donghai for a few days. Do you know him?" asked Mr. Huang.

A hint of hatred flashed across Lan Tingyu's face and said, "Brother Huang, this person is very good at fighting and arrogant! I am not afraid of you to make fun of you. I suffered a great loss in front of him. In order to avenge, I have notified the masters in my family to come over and prepare to take his life in two days."

"Two days later, that won't work. The person who dares to hurt me is equivalent to slapping me in the face. I must kill him with my own hands." A poisonous look flashed in Young Master Huang's eyes, and then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A young man in black immediately understood and quickly handed over a blank red post.

There was also a young man who handed over a brush and two ink cups.

After seeing these three things, Mr. Huang's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked excitedly: "Brother Huang, this is your poison war post, right? Are you going to challenge Liu Feng?"

hehe!

Young Master Huang sneered: "I want to challenge him, but some people didn't even have the qualifications to meet me after receiving my war post!"

After saying this, Young Master Huang personally opened the ink cup...

The next afternoon, Liu, I was sitting in the classroom, holding my phone and playing King of Glory. Yes, everyone else was attending class seriously, but our brother Feng was playing King of Glory.

Just as Liu Feng was excited to complete the five kills, Dongfang Wuhen, who had been quiet for several days, suddenly came out from under the table next to Liu Feng.

Damn!

A big living person suddenly appeared under the table, which scared Liu Feng. On his mobile phone screen, Li Bai, who was in a coquettish manner, was accidentally captured by the opponent's Zhong Kui. Then, two heroes of the opponent attacked Liu Feng's Li Bai with one ultimate move.

Bang!

Then Liu Feng slapped Dongfang Wuhen in the face and cursed in a low voice: "You're so fucking, you shouldn't go to class. You're so scared that I gave me a head. Do you want to die?"

Dongfang Wuhen was slapped by Liu Feng, and five clear fingerprints were printed on his face.

It hurts very much, but Young Master Dongfang did not dare to show any grievance in front of Liu Feng, and even laughed and said, "Brother Feng, let's say softly, I have something to look for you."

While talking, Dongfang Wuhen climbed upwards, trying to sit next to Liu Feng.

But Peng Jiaqi was sitting next to Brother Feng, so he couldn't accommodate this guy rushing in. So Brother Feng raised his legs and stepped on Dongfang Wuhen's face with a size of 43. "You like to drill into the table, so if you have anything to say, just lie under the table and say it."

So, Dongfang Wuhen, who was stepped back to the table by Liu Feng, said with a grievance: "Brother Feng, someone asked me to send you a post. I promise, I don't want to give it to you, but the other party is so powerful that he beat me so badly. Look at me..."

"I've seen that you've been beaten, my god, I'm sorry for society if you don't get beaten for a day. If you have farts, you'll say it quickly." At this time, Li Bai of Liu Feng had been resurrected and became even more impatient with Dongfang Wuhen.

Dongfang Wuhen quickly took out a post from his arms and raised his hand and placed it on Liu Feng's table.

Liu Feng just glanced at it and wrote two words in black and white colors on the post, "War Post!"

cut!

Liu Feng curled his lips and rushed straight into the middle while operating Li Bai, saying, "Okay, get out!"

"Hey! Brother Feng, play slowly, I'll get out, you don't have to send me away." Dongfang Wuhen smiled and turned around under the table, crawling along the long table.

In this game, Liu Feng and his teammates fought hard for more than half an hour before finally pushing the opponent's crystal tower.

After this qualifying match, Liu Feng's rank has risen to Golden Three. Some people may think that playing the game King of Kings does not seem to be high, right?

But if you know that Brother Feng has been playing King of Kings for less than two days, you might think it’s amazing, right?

Moreover, Liu Feng has a limited time to play King of Kings. Who dares to say that he is not strong if he has such a rank?

"Win, hehe, Brother Feng, I like to win."

After Liu Feng, who was satisfied, put down his phone and raised his hand to pick up the post in front of him.

Dongfang Wuhen, who was sitting in the distance, was always paying attention to Liu Feng. When he saw Liu Feng picking up the war post, a grinning smile appeared on his face and muttered in a low voice: "Liu Feng, you have today, not only did you hit me, but also insult me, but also caused me to be beaten at the airport..."

Liu Feng really didn't hear what he said, otherwise Brother Feng would have to ask Dongfang Wuhen, when did you go to the airport? When did you get beaten at the airport? What does it have to do with Brother Feng when you get beaten at the airport?

I'm afraid that only Dongfang Wuhen himself knew these problems. On the day when Mr. Huang came to Donghai, he was able to pick up the phone with the pick-up card. It was because he was in the family background that Mr. Fan Shang Lan Tingyu, so he picked up the phone with Mr. Lan, but was beaten.

Liu Feng directly opened the post with the word "War" and wrote a row of beautiful small characters that seemed to be from a woman's hand. "At midnight tonight, the top of Moyun Mountain is higher and lower, and it also discusses life and death. If you don't come, Duanmu Tong will die. Huang Tianbo!"

After reading this battle post, Liu Feng sneered and took out a pen from his desk. On the back of the battle post, he wrote, "Firstly he used poison, then threatened women, and the words were written so sissy, did you grow up with perverted medicine?"

After writing this sentence, Liu Feng raised his hand and swung it. The red war sticked in the air and drew a beautiful arc, flew backwards out of two rows of tables, and landed accurately on Dongfang Wuhen's table.

wipe!

Dongfang Wuhen was so scared that his whole body trembled with fear. He looked at the battle stick in front of him and landed steadily in front of him, which was a little unbelievable. Could it be that he had eyes on the back of Liu Feng's head?

After class, Liu Feng walked out of the University of Science and Technology alone, bought a bag of rice vinegar in the supermarket, and then found a place where no one was there and washed his hands with rice vinegar.

“So sour!”

After washing his hands, Liu Feng smelled the jealous smell on his fingers and sneered: "Duwu Sect, my uncle who cheated on me said that this is the most despicable martial arts sect in China. Everyone who came out of this sect is not principled. Since you have come to me, don't blame me for being rude."

After saying this, Liu Feng took out his cell phone and sent a message through a special communication software, "Tonight, you will be ambushed at the foot of Moyun Mountain. You are not allowed to go up the mountain, and there are no living people except me."

After sending this message, Liu Feng returned to the dormitory of the University of Science and Technology to take on the King of Glory.

At the same time, Yang Shiwen and Peng Jiaqi also got together.

"Shiwen, during class today, Dongfang Wuhen gave Liu Feng a war post. Do you think Brother Feng will be in trouble?"

"It's definitely not going to happen. Jiaqi, don't worry, Liu Feng is so awesome. By the way, did you see the Zhan post saying that who made an appointment to fight him? Where is it?"

"I saw it, and said I was asking Brother Feng to go to the top of Moyun Mountain. At midnight tonight, that person was called..." Peng Jiaqi seemed to speed up, and then shook her head, "I forgot, I only remember that my surname was Huang."

Yang Shiwen's big eyes turned around, and then waved her little hand indifferently, "Jiaqi, don't let Liu Feng be distracted, just pretend you don't know about this! If we go, we will become a burden to him."

Um!

The simple Peng Jiaqi nodded vigorously, "I won't affect Brother Feng, I absolutely trust him."

In the evening, a Rolls-Royce and three Buick business vehicles drove along the Moyun Mountain Winding Road towards the top of the mountain.

But the three business cars would pause from time to time. Every time they stopped, two young men in black would get off with long bags. Only the Rolls-Royce in front had never stopped.

In the Rolls-Royce car, Dongfang Wuhen sat next to Mr. Huang with an excited look on his face. It seemed that it was a great honor to be able to sit in the same car with such a top young man.

"Say my handwriting is like a sissy, haha!"

Mr. Huang looked at the battle sticker sent back by Dongfang Wuhen, and a playful smile appeared on his face. "Liu Feng's handwriting is very manly, strong and powerful, like an iron-painted silver hook. It's a pity that I promise he won't survive tonight."

As they approached the top of the mountain, Rolls-Royce finally stopped.

Dongfang Wuhen got out of the car first, then trotted around to the other side of the car, and opened the door for Mr. Huang.

After getting off the car, Mr. Huang didn't even look at him, and then said coldly: "Okay, your mission has been completed. There is no business for you tonight, you can go down the mountain!"

"I... can I go down the mountain?" Dongfang Wuhen said with a confused look on his face: "No, will I go down?"
Chapter completed!