ha!

Liu Feng stretched, turned over to the bed, washed himself briefly and walked out of the bedroom.

"You're awake!"

As soon as he left the house, Liu Feng heard Yang Shiwen's voice.

Miss Yang is wearing very homely girlish clothes today and is placing bowls and chopsticks on the dining table of the restaurant. Jinzun Hotel is in the capital, and now it is like Liu Feng's own home. With Yang Shiwen's performance, the atmosphere of life will become stronger.

Seeing Miss Yang busy at the dining table, Liu Feng walked over with a smile and said, "When did Shiwen become so virtuous?"

"Is he very virtuous?"

Yang Shiwen gave Liu Feng a blank look, but the feeling that her big eyes stirred was full of emotion, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, have a meal, this is the medicinal meal I made for you with my own hands."

“Medicinal food?”

Then Liu Feng looked carefully at the things on the table and said in shock: "Pineapple porridge, black beans and kidney nourishing soup, liver and sheep blood sausage, yellow rice to cultivate spleen rice, and couple lung tablets. This is the medicinal food that my master's wife used to make for me to nourish the internal organs. How could you make it?"

"Because my master's wife has been here in the past two days after you left!"

Yang Shiwen pulled Liu Feng down and said with a smile: "It was Master Anne's wife who came, and she brought An An. An An was so powerful at that time. She beat more than a hundred people in front of the hotel door and beat Chen Guoran..."

"Damn it, I've beaten Chen again! Well, it seems that that guy doesn't come to ask for a beating every now and then."

After being surprised, Liu Feng said seriously: "Is An An okay now? I remember she was seriously injured when she was taken away by my master's wife. Now she is completely cured?"

"Of course it's good, and it's getting really amazing."

When Yang Shiwen said this, she seemed to have found a treasure. "Do you know, before leaving, Master Anne gave me a set of kung fu, and said that in the future, several other master ladies would come to give me some advice on my kung fu!"

"Is that true? What kind of kung fu?"

"I won't tell you, oh, you should have dinner!"

When Yang Shiwen said she would not tell Liu Feng, a red glow suddenly flew on her pretty face, and the beauty that burst out in an instant was enough to upside down the sentient beings, making me slightly drunk.

"By the way, how is the company?"

"I'm just about to tell you about the company, and I want to give you a surprise. On behalf of Donghai Energy, I have signed a cooperation agreement with Tianjia's Tianhua International Energy. Last night, we also invited Chief Xu Tingfei and Chief Capital Military Region to sign a tripartite oil supply contract. Now Donghai Energy is waiting to be fully operated and the oil has been mined." Yang Shiwen said.

This really gave Liu Feng a big surprise. Although Yang Shiwen was young, she was really a genius in business management. In just over two days, she had completely done what they had to do in the capital this time.

...

Then Liu Feng enjoyed a few days of ordinary and relaxing days again, spending time with Yang Shiwen every morning and evening, occasionally discussing skills with Sikong Luo, and sometimes joking with Dai Raoer from time to time.

Of course, it is necessary to go to the Capital Military University to teach normally, and go to the National Education Hall to practice foreign martial arts. The plain and fulfilling life gives Liu Feng a feeling of enjoying life.

However, just after Liu Feng enjoyed such a life for four days, Xue Jiangshan personally called Liu Feng.

"Boy, get over. The protagonist Chi Long you are going to entertain has not come, but other question characters have come." This was after Liu Feng pressed to answer Jian, and he heard a complaint. In the end, Xue Jiangshan hung up the phone without giving the answer.

When Liu Feng rushed to the National Education Museum, he saw the visitor and smiled, "Rashge, I should have thought that you must be the first one to come."

That's right, the elf king Rashge arrived. This Western underground world, the big guy who has mastered the omnipresent intelligence network, found the place where Liu Feng was preparing to entertain the Red Dragon without Liu Feng's notification.

"Of course it's me. The capital of China is suitable for accommodating people. There is only this transcendent National Church? If you change to something else, you may not be sure of yourself." Rashge shook hands with Liu Feng, and said with a smile: "Of course, I sold this news to others at a high price."

"If you have you, use me, you have made a fortune, right?"

"It's not Xiaocai. I sold this news for $2 billion!"

Ga!

The conversation between Liu Feng and Rashge made Jian Dayong, who was sitting by the side, almost breathed a sigh of relief.

With the ability of the National Education Museum, we naturally know Liu Feng’s background in the Western underground world, and we also know that these big guys are very rich, but no one could have thought that these guys would be billions of dollars at the moment they opened their mouths!

Liu Feng said with a smile: "Don't be funny, two billion US dollars are still a fortune for you?"

"For my Elf Temple, 2 billion is not much. I am not like you. Anyone who can bid on a dark platform can get tens of billions of gold temples in the Black Palm. The speed of your money makes many people jealous!" said Rashge.

Ga!

Just then, Xue Jiangshan passed by outside the living room. After hearing the two of them chatting, the top existence of the innate realm almost came up in one breath.

Liu Feng was in the National Education Hall and chatted with Rashge for more than an hour, and someone came again.

"Jew Jin, the god of gambling in the Golden Temple, welcome." When Liu Feng met the fat man who had suffered a great loss in his hands, he had a smile on his face as sincere as he would be.

Yu Jin took his two-meter-high bodyguard and shook hands with Liu Feng and said, "Mr. King of Hell, you are so smart. You can rent the Huaxia National Church to entertain us. You are awesome!"

"Haha! Yujin, you're thinking too much. I'm going to entertain Chilong, the world's number one killer. You're just here to catch the hot topic."

"King of Hell, your mouth is still so bad. I hope that this time you meet Chilong will not be the last time you will make a public appearance in your life!"

These two people were laughing on the surface, but in fact they were already filled with gunpowder.

"King Liu Yan, I'm very unhappy to see you still alive, but I hope that after meeting this time, when I think of you again, I will look at your photos." At this moment, the Death King of Death Arsenal arrived. The Death King in the black robe was followed by four masters wearing grimaces, exuding a strong yin energy.

"Sir, this is our second meeting. I also hope that when I think of you in the future, I can only see your photos." Then, a blonde man wearing a traditional Western aristocratic tuxedo walked in. A red cross was shown at the collar of his tuxedo.

That's right, this is the leader of the Crusader, known as the Holy Angel.

"Sir, I know the myths of the East. Since you are known as the King of Hell, you should not be a living person. The underworld is your destination. I hope that after you meet Chi Long this time, you will go to the mythical underworld to live in the underworld." Another man in formal clothes, who is obviously middle-aged but has a white hair, has arrived.

This is the leader of the Satan Legion, the Baitou Weng, King Satan.

The people who came here in a row definitely had a great grudge against Liu Feng that they could not resolve, so the gunpowder on the scene became even heavier.

The Crusades and the Satans, these two traditional Western super forces, are also a pair of old enemies, so after the Saint Angel and the White-headed Man met, the two's eyes also met with lightning and lightning.

At this time, in a closed room, Zhou Yi and Xu Tingfei, the two big guys, also stood together.

Looking at the big guys in the Western Underground World, these two were swallowing their saliva.

"The god of gambling, Yu Jin, Baitou, Holy Angel, Elf King, and Death King, are all figures in the legend of the Western world! MD! Why do I feel so uneasy when I let these dangerous people appear in the National Church?"

"I'm not at ease either. This is only part of it. I believe there will be more legendary fierce men coming? There is also the protagonist of the world's number one killer. These are all planes made by Liu Feng. I hope they won't make things big!"

Just when these two Chinese giants were worried about being afraid, just as Liu Feng had not yet spoken up to the West, a deep and extremely magnetic voice sounded.

"What do you little kids say? After all, today we are here to visit the territory of the King of Hell. You should either be polite or just be direct. We are all Westerners, don't be as sarcastic as Easterners, just like me..."

A rough man as strong as a cow walked in with two followers, a man and a woman. The man's eyes were fixed on Liu Feng, and he said as he walked: "Just like me, I just told Lord Hell, I really hope you die!"

"Oh my God, the great god of the Heavenly God Temple!"

"It turned out that the great god is here, the master of one of the oldest trends in the Western underground world."

"This great god is not only powerful, but also has unfathomable personal strength. He seems to have never had any interaction with the King of Hell, right? Why did he express his attitude when he came?"

The arrival of this great god caused a lot of exclamation and discussion, and everyone's eyes were also focused on this person.

Facing this great god, Liu Feng also felt a vague sense of danger.

Although the thirteen major forces in the West are all silver-level forces, the personal strength of the Great God in front of him has definitely reached an extremely terrifying level.

At this time, even Rashge whispered to Liu Feng: "King of Hell, the great gods are not good, be careful. It is said that this fierce man has only been defeated once in his life, and that is to lose to the Western legend Mr. Yao Xiansen."

Um!

Liu Feng nodded, then laughed, "Haha! Well said, you guys targeted me as soon as they appeared. No matter what, you came to China, as landlords, I welcome your arrival first. Then I want to say something to you, and I am a direct person, I hope you don't get angry after I say this."

"Speak straight away if you have something to do."

"King Liu Yan, even the great god is dissatisfied with you. What else do you have to say?"

"Hehe! I guess Lord Hell asks for forgiveness? Before Mr. Chilong arrived, there were so many VIPs targeting him. It was interesting and interesting!"

The Holy Angel, Baitou, Death King and others started to tease each other at the same time.

The great god said even more aggressively: "Are you going to say the last words? Then say it."

Liu Feng was not angry at all. He just glanced at the Western bosses in front of him and said with a smile: "Your visitors are guests, I'm sure I welcome you, but don't take yourself too seriously. What I want to say is that in my eyes, you are just weak clowns, you... nothing is wrong!"
Chapter completed!