Chapter 50 This is the West Wind! 2
The Gobi desert is everywhere in the West. The wind and sand are sweeping over. Tea, especially the best tea, is a rare product.
It is rare to have such an opportunity to taste good tea, Chu Feng doesn't want to ruin his mood.
"I'm talking to you, haven't you heard it?" Li Ziyang's face was gloomy. He could not bear it at all. A person like ant dared to ignore him and trample on his dignity!
"My Li family is worth more than one billion yuan and has network resources all over the province. With just one word of my hand, even if I move my fingers, I can easily crush you, the little ant to death?"
"What qualifications do you have to fight with me? What qualifications do you have to fight with me for a woman?!"
Li Ziyang slapped the table with a ferocious face and murderous intent: "I warn you not to be ungrateful. Now, kneel down immediately to me and promise you to leave Yun Muqing and get out of Jiangling. I can spare your life, do you understand?"
"Isn't it a waste to make such a good tea set without making a few more kinds of tea?"
Chu Feng suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Li Ziyang lightly, and asked calmly: "Phoenix Dancong in Chaozhou, Tieguanyin in Anxi, and Mao Feng Yinzhen in Huangshan, do you have it here?"
Ignoring, from beginning to end, Chu Feng always ignored the aggressive Li Ziyang in front of him, as if the other party was just an incompetent clown roaring.
Li Ziyang's eyes twitched a few times, his eyes were scarlet, staring at Chu Feng as if he was eating people.
It lasts for two minutes.
Chu Feng just held the teacup, looking at him calmly, calmly and without retreating.
"Yes! But I'm afraid you're going to have a life, so I'll have no life to drink." Li Ziyang smiled fiercely, and he shouted fiercely, with murderous aura:
"Ahu, give me tea!"
This cup of tea is called ‘Soul-Breaking Tea’.
Heihu, who had been ready to rub his hands on the side, grinned, and pinched his fists, making a crackling sound of bean explosion, and his aura burst out with a bang!
"clear!"
Finally, it's time for him to perform-
Heihu followed Li Ziyang for ten years.
A ten-year-old confidant, he may not be the most capable person around Li Ziyang, but he must be the one who is the most loyal and understands Li Ziyang's thoughts the most.
From the beginning of entering the door, Chu Feng put on a lofty butt posture, as if he was really a paradise. Li Ziyang and the others couldn't catch this guy's eyes at all?
What qualifications does he have and what capital does he have to pretend to be?
He is just a humble ant who was born in poverty and had been in the army for ten years and had not made any achievements.
Who gave him the courage and who gave him the courage to dare to be so arrogant in front of Mr. Li and make him so ignorant?!
Heihu had disliked Chu Feng from the beginning, but his master had never spoken and dared not take action.
Now that Li Ziyang finally exhausted his patience and let him do it, Heihu suddenly felt extremely comfortable, and he felt that more than 30,000 pores were opened in his body-
If he didn't clean up this kid today, he wouldn't be a man!
Heihu swept across Chu Feng with a fierce look and walked out of the tea room with disdain.
Soon, he walked to Chu Feng with a pot of steaming tea and said:
"The tea you want is Chaozhou Phoenix Dan Chong."
Just as he stepped forward, the black tiger's legs suddenly sank, shaking the dust on the floor.
A cruel smile was pulled up at the corner of his mouth, and a knife was hidden in his smile. When Chu Feng took the tea, he immediately swept his legs and swept across the army to greet him.
I guess this kid's leg bone will be kicked off by himself in an instant. At that time, he will fall down in a terrible way. He will first destroy one of his legs, so that he can increase his memory and understand how to talk to Mr. Li!
He has long been familiar with this trick.
Li Ziyang naturally saw Heihu's plan, and a playful smile appeared on his lips. He trusted Heihu 100% of his skills. Even those special soldiers, Heihu could be as strong as ten, and was invincible.
That was a third-grade Mingjin warrior. Looking at Jiangling, it was a rare existence.
He wanted to see, Chu Feng was broken and his legs were broken, and his limbs were destroyed. Do he dare to pretend to be b in front of him!
Li Ziyang sneered. At this time, Chu Feng had already reached out, took the teapot from Heihu's hand, and said, "Thank you."
Chapter completed!