"stand up!"

Liu Feng suddenly grabbed Yang Shiwen's wrist, jumped backward, and jumped back five or six meters from the seat.

Miss Yang fully developed the spirit of a woman. Even if Liu Feng suddenly pulled her away, she would not forget to grab a lot of packaging bags she bought in her hands, which contained her new clothes and cosmetics.

Puff...

Just as the two jumped away, there were suddenly a sound of overlapping corrosion on the table they had just used and the two chairs they had sat on.

When Liu Feng stood six meters away, he saw that three holes as big as a thumb in the chair he was sitting on had been eroded through.

"Hey! The reaction is so fast that I can actually avoid my poisonous slurry."

A middle-aged man with a height of over 1.6 meters and a little dark skin appeared next to Shi Zhengyang and said with a playful look: "Young people nowadays are really not simple. It's a pity that if they provoke our Poison Martial Arts Sect, they will die even in the genius."

hey-hey!

Shi Zhengyang also stood up and said proudly: "Old Miao, you're here. If you could kill Liu Feng today, your fame will definitely be as great as the sky in the future."

The person who came was another poison king Miao Xiong. Not only did he use poison at a very high level, but his martial arts were also super powerful.

"Is that so? He is amazing?" Miao Xiong asked this, with a hint of contempt in his tone.

Shi Zhengyang said: "Of course it's amazing, but now I won't tell you what his identity is. After you kill him, I'll give you another surprise."

"What are you waiting for? Let's take action together." Miao Xiong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and his figure flashed and rushed towards Liu Feng.

Shi Zhengyang followed closely behind, and a pistol had appeared on his left hand.

Liu Feng frowned slightly. The two guys in front of him were obviously crazy. This was a cold drink shop, and it was a cold drink shop on the 9th floor of a large shopping mall. There were many customers in the store and there was a dense crowd outside the store. They actually took action openly and even fired guns, which was so arrogant that it was outrageous.

"Don't be afraid of Shiwen, Brother Feng will take you to fly."

Liu Feng did not choose to fight in this environment, but instead grabbed Yang Shiwen's slim waist and quickly rushed out of the cold drink shop.

Outside the cold drink shop is a five-meter-wide wraparound corridor. Liu Feng rushed out in two steps and jumped up from the corridor fence.

"Ah! Death Liu Feng, I'm still young, don't do anything randomly!"

At this moment, Yang Shiwen was so scared that she screamed. Liu Feng took her out like this, which was equivalent to jumping off the building, and jumping down from the ninth floor!

In the air, Liu Feng said calmly: "Brother Feng, I am young, and I didn't want to commit suicide."

When Liu Feng said this, he just reached out his right hand to grab a huge ribbon extending down from the ceiling. With the buffering of the ribbon, the two of them suddenly decreased, and they landed towards the central hall on the first floor like flying people in the air.

"Damn, what's this for? Is it a sign of a flying man in the air?"

"Damn, fly down from the ninth floor. Is this a program arranged in advance by the mall? It's so awesome, right?"

"Shi Oh! This performance is so hard-working, right? It seems that there is no safety measure, right?"

Many people saw Liu Feng leaping down from the ninth floor with Yang Shiwen, and looked straight at it, and many people were even screaming and screaming.

Miao Xiong and Shi Zhengyang who chased out of the cold drink shop stopped at the same time.

Immediately afterwards, Shi Zhengyang raised his left hand and was about to shoot, but was blocked by Miao Xiong.

"I will never be sure to shoot in public, chase after me!" After stopping Shi Zhengyang, Miao Xiong also jumped, grabbed another huge ribbon and slid downward.

At this time, people on all floors, especially in the center hall on the first floor, stopped and looked up at the airmen performing, excited.

"Hey, I'm going, another one came down."

"I understand it. This must be a temporary performance of market design. Which acrobatic troupe was invited? It's too cool, right?"

"I guess, someone will definitely fly down later."

Whoosh!

I don’t know which guy guessed that someone would fly down, but he really guessed it right.

After Shi Zhengyang assisted, he also jumped out...

Liu Feng hugged Yang Shiwen and landed first, and immediately squeezed into the crowd.

The second Miao Xiong who landed on the ground immediately followed Liu Feng in the direction where he disappeared.

After Shi Zhengyang landed, his side was surrounded by people, so he could only chase in one direction based on his feelings.

Liu Feng took the lead in playing the flying man in the air, which caused a huge sensation, but he didn't care about this.

He pulled Yang Shiwen and ran all the way to find the exit of a shopping mall, and immediately got out.

But as soon as he left the market, Liu Feng saw a young man in a floral shirt glance at him, then turned around and seemed to be saying something.

The young man thought his voice was low, but he underestimated Liu Feng's ears.

"Two poison kings, Liu Feng came out of the north gate, he..."

The young man said most of the time, and then he stopped abruptly because a silver needle had been nailed into the back of his head.

Liu Feng killed someone with a needle, and even Yang Shiwen around him did not notice it, and even the two of them were not pausing at all.

But while walking, Liu Feng sneered: "Duwumen, it's awesome, and it's even equipped with a wireless intercom. It's really keeping pace with the times!"

More than ten seconds later, the poison king Miao Xiong also came out of the north gate, but he did not see Liu Feng, but only saw one who was watched by many pedestrians and died.

"waste!"

Seeing that his subordinates were killed, Miao Xiong had no intention of feeling distressed, and even despised him for a moment.

Then the poison king narrowed his eyes slightly, sniffed hard, and then he followed him in one direction.

Half a minute later, Shi Zhengyang also came out.

"Damn it, Liu Feng is actually the boss of the King of Hell in the underworld. You must not let him run away, otherwise I will be unable to move anywhere in the world in the future."

Shi Zhengyang muttered to himself with a sinister face, then sniffed hard, and then quickly left.

If anyone knows about the relationship between Shi Zhengyang and Miao Xiong, they will definitely be very surprised, because the two did not meet at all and did not have wireless contact information, but the direction they were heading was the same, which was exactly the direction Liu Feng left first.

Just when the two poison kings were chasing Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen.

The Dongfang family, far away in Qingshan, was in trouble at this time.

"What? All our companies and restaurant chains in Nanjing have been sold out?"

"What is the spicy one next door? What does the fourth Dongfang He eat for? How could such a thing happen?"

"No, Nanjing is the second base of our Oriental Family's business, and there is absolutely no need to lose money. We cannot recognize what happened in Nanjing."

At this time, in a house somewhere in the Dongfang Family, all the core members of the Dongfang Family gathered together.

The head of the Dongfang family is a woman in her sixties. Although she is not young, her skin shows no sign of relaxation, and there is a bit of competitive sharpness between her eyebrows.

"Don't scream, you will only scream when something happens. How can I feel at ease to hand over the family to you in the future?"

The old woman slapped the table heavily, and in just one sentence, everyone calmed down.

"Mom, the fourth brother really sold all our industries in Nanjing. This is a fact. Please decide." Dongfang Wuhen's uncle stood in front of the old woman and said respectfully.

"Auntie, we just lost our composure, but the situation is indeed a bit serious!"

"Aunt, if we lose the second base of Nanjing, our Oriental Family, we will be immediately knocked down to several levels. It's really hard for us not to hurry!"

Under the leadership of Uncle Dongfang, the others spoke one by one, but this time they did not seem very messy and their orderly speech became clearer.

The old lady waved her hands and said, "No hurry, things have happened, and it's useless to be anxious. Back then, the old man and I made our family bigger with one hand, were we still afraid that we could not withstand these storms?"

The old lady's words were like a fixed dose, making everyone deserted.

"I'll call the fourth brother now to see what's going on over there." The old lady said while taking out her cell phone. When broadcasting the account, he said calmly: "If someone deliberately slanders our Dongfang family, haha! I'll let them spit out as much as they eat."

Um!

All the core members of the Oriental Family nodded in agreement.

Then the mobile phone number was broadcast. Dongfang He, the fourth son of the Dongfang family, who was far away in Nanjing, answered the phone very happily.

"Hey, I'm old, what's the matter with me?"

Because the mobile phone used by the old lady Dongfang was an elderly phone, the volume was very loud and everyone could hear the sounds on the phone clearly.

Damn!

Old Mrs. Dongfang, who was calm just now, became popular instantly, "Fourth Lao, I am your mother, what do you mean by me? You are saying it!"

Dongfang He's voice immediately rang out on the other end of the phone, "I'll call you old immortal, you old fairy, say something quickly, and let go if you have nothing to do."

Ah puff!

Old Mrs. Dongfang was so angry that she almost vomited blood. She was a strong woman all her life and had always been respected by her younger generations. She was scolded like this for the first time, and was scolded like this by her own son.

"Okay, okay, fourth brother, your wings are hard."

Old Mrs. Dongfang's chest was fluctuating violently. She gritted her teeth and said, "I don't ask you why you dare to scold me now. I will ask you three things. First, have you sold all the industries of Dongfang's family in Nanjing?"

"No!"

Dongfang He on the other end of the phone immediately replied: "I only sold more than 70%, and still more than 20% did not take action. But it's too soon. I sell it at a low price and don't worry about not being able to throw it out."

Ah puff!

Now all the people from the Dongfang family are about to vomit blood. You are selling them at a low price, and you are going to get rid of your mother!

The corners of the old lady Dongfang's mouth kept twitching, and she asked again: "The second thing is, is someone forcing you to do this? Who did you sell our family property to?"

"No one forced me."

Dongfang He's voice rang on the phone, "I didn't sell these industries to any one, but I sold them at will to the person I want. Anyway, I will sell whoever I want. By the way, I will sell them for 2 million in the Oriental Building in Nanjing."
Chapter completed!