Du Feng's master is a stubborn guy. Compared with him, Du Feng is simply a slim figure in his style and decisiveness.

He is not old, to be precise, only one year older than Du Feng!

According to Du Feng's temper, he was willing to become a young man who was only one year older than him as his teacher. It was incredible to think about it. This shows that the man's ability is extraordinary, otherwise he would never be able to tame the rebellious Du Feng.

Du Feng can be said to be a genius who is rare in a century. His own comprehending ability is already very good. In addition to his master's careful training, he has cultivated his current hard skills.

"Of course, the premise is that I am still alive!" Du Feng smiled. The battle of life and death was getting closer and closer. He was suffering from pain and no longer had his previous arrogance. He took a deep breath of cigarettes and continued, "If I have the will to go to Shanghai, you have to serve me well then!"

Du Feng becomes cold and can freeze the lake water in summer, but when it is gentle, it is enough to relieve the heart of any woman.

"Say something depressing! Is the guy who wants to compete with you really amazing?" Li Mengqi pinched his hard fingers and looked up at his face.

Du Feng shook his head and said, "Sang Kun is a waste in my eyes! There is only one man in the world who can convince me, he is my master!"

"Your master?" Li Mengqi widened her eyes. Does this guy have a master?

Du Feng looked serious and nodded slightly: "No, right! My master is now in Shanghai. I haven't seen him for more than three years." After saying that, he sighed, looking very sad.

Li Mengqi's eyes never moved away from his face. When this guy mentioned his master, he looked solemn. Since she met him, she had never seen him respect him so much. Besides, that person was not in front of him, he could be respectful.

Li Mengqi looked at him incredibly, as if she was looking at a stranger. She thought that Du Feng was already shocking enough, and his master must be a cruel and indifferent gangster.

Du Feng saw her thoughts and patted her gently: "What do you think! My master is loyal and not a person like me." Du Feng smiled secretly. I am afraid that anyone who knows him knows him, cruel and ruthless.

"Oh! Then I really want to see your master!" She nodded secretly, imagining in her heart what kind of face the big man whom she had never met even Du Feng respected.

While talking, the two of them walked staggering towards the Du Mansion Restaurant. After almost forty minutes, they finally arrived at their destination.

"Are you tired?" Du Feng smiled slightly at Li Mengqi.

Li Mengqi nodded: "I'm really tired! I rarely walk so far."

"Then you go back and rest!"

"Where are you? Don't rest?"

Du Feng pointed to the two cars parked next to the door of Du Mansion Hotel and said, "Junhao and the others are waiting for us, I'll go over and say hello."

After sending Li Mengqi to the entrance of the bathtub, Du Feng turned around and returned to the restaurant.

Yang Junhao and others were really waiting for him, and were discussing where to find him. Seeing Du Feng come back, they hurriedly came up.

"It's considered back, we're so anxious!" Zhao Mingjie breathed a sigh of relief.

Du Feng glanced at the people in the restaurant and said to Yang Junhao and his subordinates with a smile: "It's getting late. Let's go back!" Then he said: "I'm sorry to me and Brother Big Xiong. My tone is a bit too much tonight."

Yang Junhao smiled and said, "My second uncle has a carefree personality and will not take it to his heart."

Du Feng nodded, sent them out of the gate, and watched them drive away.

The fat wife and children had already fallen asleep, and Du Feng didn't want to disturb them, so he simply said goodbye and went back to Old Man Yang's own room.

He took off his coat, looked naked, and looked at it with his back to the mirror. The wound was indeed so serious that it was unexpectedly serious.
Chapter completed!