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Chapter 0704 Wu three pieces

A gentleman does not stand under the dangerous wall. Uncle Zhang is middle-aged and has a temperament and a state of mind. He understands this truth even more. The reason why he believes that Liu Feiyang is a person who can be slaughtered is first because of his foreign accent, secondly, young, and finally, he knows all the big names of Hai Lian. Before he could even shut up, he continues to be tough and get beaten up.

Faced with his sudden change of face, Liu Feiyang was also caught off guard.

The moment I entered the door, I thought that this person must have seen blood on his hands, but I didn't expect that his expression now became extremely flattering, like a concubine waiting for her happiness.

“Guru…”

Mr. Wu, who was standing aside, swallowed hard, and had not adapted to the drastic changes in the current situation. It was logical that Kong Qi's body was shaking and Liu Feiyang obediently surrendered. Why did he become his tyrannical spirit now? Look left and right, and the only alcohol left in his body also dissipated like smoke.

"I said, if the person you found didn't make me unlucky, then you were unlucky, right?" Liu Feiyang continued to ask, pinching his cheeks with his fingers apart.

He didn't want to cause trouble subjectively, but he just came to him. If Uncle Zhang was looking for someone who was not Kong Qi, but just a gangster on the street, he might have rushed to Liu Feiyang with a command.

This look made the girls sitting on the sofa stunned. They looked ahead and worked hard to sort out the logical relationship. Liu Feiyang, who had been at a disadvantage in the previous confrontation, was suppressed by Wu and his men with their unfathomable strength. After a long time of trouble, the two backers they found did not dare to speak in front of Liu Feiyang...

He is the boss hiding in the dark?

"This... this is the flood that rushes the Dragon King Temple. The whole family doesn't recognize the family. I think you know Brother Kong, and I know him too. Otherwise, if we have big things today, we will make a small matter, and if the small matter is turned into a small matter, I will apologize to you again?" Uncle Zhang's face was almost wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, with an awkward and sad smile.

"I remember you said just now that if the friend you found cannot make trouble, it will make it difficult for your friends..."

He said this when Wang Zizhu was about to call. This sentence is indeed lethal, so Liu Feiyang did not ask him to call.

Kong Qi, who was standing next to him, wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. He was not afraid of Liu Feiyang, but there was no need to provoke him, and he did not dare to go against his brother's wishes. He had known for all these years that Kong Rui blamed his father for his mother's death. If his mother had not confessed to take care of him before his death, Kong Rui might have thrown himself into the cesspool decades ago.

Currently, Kong Rui and Geng Ye are fighting in full swing. Yesterday, a listed company controlled by Kong Rui reached 18% on that day, and it has been reported on news. If it continues to vibrate violently, it may be ordered to suspend trading and self-inspection. The losses will be astronomical. At this point in time, he will not dare to touch his brother's bad temper.

Keep your head down and be an invisible person.

What exactly is Liu Feiyang doing? Uncle Zhang still can’t figure it out.

He was not angry, not at all. As he said, he understood the world too well, and his strength was always an unreserved gap. He was not so stupid that he used his little self-esteem to fight for a beating, or even missing a broken leg.

Continue to smile flatteringly, "That... you said, I pretended to be a slut all night, but it really has no other meaning. I don't know Mount Tai. You are not careful and let me go. This time, I touched me and got dirty. I'm not going to give you a pity..."

"Toast to apologize..."

Liu Feiyang raised his eyebrows.

To this day, it may be because of the change in mentality, without the previous anger, or having experienced too much, some things have been opened up, breaking their arms and legs. Although they are relieved, the hatred has also been formed since then. In the adult world, this kind of hatred of anger is still not a good deal, and it has no meaning.

"Yes, yes, yes, how much do you say you drink, how much do I drink, and you're so drunk, hehe..."

Uncle Zhang was slightly hunched over, and his face exuded a smile that was in sharp contrast to his arrogance just now. He was a master who could bend and stretch.

Liu Feiyang looked back and saw Fatty Wang leaving anxiously. The liquid mixed with beer was placed in the wine dispenser, and there were about five liters left in it.

"You drink that first..." Liu Feiyang finally let go of his face.

"Okay..."

Uncle Zhang nodded, walked quickly towards the coffee table, picked up the wine dispenser and tilted his neck to drink. Five liters, or about five bottles of beer, just look at the liquid in the wine dispenser and decreased little by little. His stomach swollen quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye. After drinking three-fifths, the speed became significantly slower.

The two kinds of wines are mixed together, which has the spreading speed of beer and the strongness of foreign wine. The head is very fast. I don’t know if this Uncle Zhang is due to blood type or allergic, but his face and neck have turned red.

"Liu...Brother Liu!"

Kong Qi gritted his teeth and had to speak under Mr. Wu's repeated gaze. He was not familiar with them. He had only met several times in total. But after all, he had already come to this place and based on the principle of not hurting himself, can he say a little or a little.

Seeing Liu Feiyang looking at him, he said, "Old Zhang is allergic to alcohol. If you drink too much, you will have rashes on your body. Do you think about what happened today? You may meet again in the future and drink..."

The more you speak, the less you sound, and in the end you can no longer say it.

Liu Feiyang withdrew his gaze. No matter whether there was any unhappiness before, he could not keep the unhappiness in mind at all times. He turned his head and looked at Uncle Zhang.

"Okay..."

Uncle Zhang heard the sound and took down the wine distributor and said heavily, "Brother Liu, what happened today is indeed my brother's fault. This wine must be drunk. I will slow down and immediately, I must drink it..."

Liu Feiyang never forces people to death when doing things. Most of the time he wants to fight for a breath, he needs an attitude, and then tramples into the soil and spits a few spits. Only those who take his life again and again will do this when he is the Third Master of Huibei Qi.

The gods said: It is better to save people than to save Buddha.

The second meaning is: Buddha is respected by thousands of people, and people suffer thousands of hardships. Giving Buddha tens of thousands of incense sticks is not considered accumulating virtue, and helping others is considered doing good.

Don't help him, don't make things difficult for him.

"Uncle Zhang, right?" Liu Feiyang walked slowly to him and patted his shoulder with one hand and said, "That is to say that governing the country, one must first manage one's family. The family cannot be taught, but those who can teach others are nothing! I am not angry with this young master Wu. In my eyes, he is just a child, old and mentality is just a child, but you have lived a long time and have done the practice of using money to suppress others. Isn't it a bit too immoral?"

Uncle Zhang was stunned. For some reason, he felt the hot and hot face.

Nodded and said heavily, "I've been taught..."

"I think you should wipe his butt more than once, but what day can you wipe him? A man's growth can only let him experience things by himself, suffer losses twice, and it is a good thing to pretend twice, and what I said is also a good thing..."

Liu Feiyang said this not inexplicably, but was inspired by the maturity of the second child when he returned.

Uncle Zhang subconsciously glanced at Mr. Wu. It was amazing. He was so old that he was educated by a child. He was not angry at all. Instead, he felt that he was right and nodded again, "I understand..."

"Let's go!"

Liu Feiyang waved his hand and asked them to leave.

Five minutes later, in the private room.

Uncle Zhang took Mr. Wu away, and the girls also left. In addition to Liu Feiyang and Wang Zizhu, Kong Qi was left in the room. Liu Feiyang deliberately kept him.

"What are these two people doing?"

Liu Feiyang was straightforward, and Wu Shao called him Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang's behavior was more like a housekeeper. The reason why he asked this was not because he was worried that the two of them would take revenge later. He was simply curious. At first, the things in Uncle Zhang's eyes could not deceive people. Such a person could not be called a powerful hero. In a small city, he was also an old fox who knew how to endure.

Kong Qi couldn't figure out Liu Feiyang's thoughts. He didn't know if he would come up with old accounts and calculate the past. Today, it was better when there were people. He was the only one in the private room. He became particularly nervous and didn't even dare to sit on the sofa.

He didn't understand Liu Feiyang's openness, nor could he understand his mind.

He glanced at the door and whispered, "To put it nicely, it's the lieutenant who touched the gold, and to put it badly, it's the grave digging!"

Liu Feiyang, the captain of the gold-touching school, really didn't know, digging graves? In his opinion, this was a matter of cutting off one's descendants.

Seeing that Liu Feiyang seemed to not understand, Kong Qi further explained, "It was to rob the tomb, steal the ancient tomb, dig antiques, and then sell them. These two people belonged to the same team. Some people were secretly shipped the goods. They were looking for someone to sell the goods. Hailian, who came half a month ago, had contacted them with anyone with financial ability and preferences in this regard. This time it was said that it was a prince of the Qing Dynasty, mostly jade..."

Liu Feiyang was stunned. There were so many strange things in the world. He originally thought that this thing would only appear on TV, but he didn't expect that it would actually happen in real life and he even encountered it.

Big cities are indeed different from small cities. I have never met such a person when I sat in that position in Huibei.

It seems that this world is much more bizarre than I imagined...

This is in line with their style. Maybe they were caught that day, or they could not get out of the pit, and they were doing business without money and having fun in time.

"No wonder I dared to speak so loudly. It turned out that I had figured out Hai Lian clearly..." Liu Feiyang smiled bitterly. It seemed that his reputation was only spreading rumors among some people. His true strength had not reached the point of being valued. Otherwise, would they have to sell it to him?

Kong Qi raised his hand and rubbed his face. He didn't want to be friends with Liu Feiyang, but now, he doesn't want to be an enemy. In order to ease the relationship, he said, "Brother Liu, I heard that the person in charge of their gang is also surnamed Wu, and he is Wu Lao Er's brother. His name is Wu Sanqin. He is very famous in their career..."

"Wu Sanzi?"

Hearing this, Wang Zizhu, who hadn't spoken much all night, suddenly sat up straight and asked a question.

"You know?"

Liu Feiyang also paid attention to Wang Zizhu's family, and he had a wide range of contacts. Princes and nobles, peddlers, and all the ancestral families had cured their illnesses and asked about medicine at his home.

Just look at Wang Zizhu nodded with a heavy expression, "I've heard of it!"

At the same time, a hotel.

Uncle Zhang was soaking in the bathtub. It was filled with ice water. The water had turned pink. You could see that Uncle Zhang's whole body had turned red. He was indeed allergic to alcohol. Two bottles were fine. No matter how much he drank, his body would be extremely itchy. He wanted to tear off the skin and turn pink. The skin was traumatized and bleeding and dyed by him.

Wu Young Master sat next to him. Uncle Zhang could figure it out. He couldn't figure it out. He said angrily, "Uncle Zhang can't just suffer like this. No one in Hailian can cure him. OK, I'll call my brother!"

"Don't!" Hearing this, Uncle Zhang, who had just calmed down, opened his eyes in an instant. "Three things come over, and things will be a big deal, there is no need!"
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