Chapter 526 (2/2)
”You kill a thousand dollars.”
”Do you want my old man's life?”
Zhuge Rong shouted with a blue face.
”Why did you lie to me?”
”And who the hell are you?”
”Tell me all your information.”
Lin Feng said leisurely.
”Impossible.”
”My old man would rather die than surrender.”
Even if he was hung on a tree, Zhuge Rong turned his head and showed a look of death and unyielding.
”OK, let's spend it slowly.”
Lin Feng smiled leisurely. Then he took out his mobile phone and called Fengjiao. He also called her over.
Soon Feng Jiao came.
Looking at Zhuge Rong hanging on the tree, Feng Jiao's face was very wonderful. She respectfully asked Lin Feng, ”what's brother Feng going to do with him next?”
”You just look at him under this tree. I have something to do.”
Lin Feng smiled leisurely.
”But brother Feng.”
Feng Jiao tried to stop talking.
Looking at Feng Jiao's appearance, Lin Feng knew her concerns, so before Feng Jiao spoke, he waved his hand and said, ”don't worry, his cultivation has been sealed by me. He can't leave this tree without the help of others.”
”When he is willing to give in, let me know and let him down.” Lin Feng said faintly, ”if he doesn't give in, don't pay attention to him except giving him a little water to ensure that he won't die.”
”It's brother Feng.”
Hearing Lin Feng's words, Feng Jiao immediately followed suit and stood under the big tree with an expressionless face guarding Zhuge Rong.
”Old man, just stay here.”
Lin Feng blinked at Zhuge Rong, then jumped and disappeared in place.
”Smelly boy.”
”Come back, you come back.”
”Don't leave me here.”
Seeing Lin Feng leave, Zhuge Rong stared at his short legs and shouted loudly. However, Lin Feng had long disappeared.
Seeing no trace of Lin Feng, Zhuge Rong moved his small eyes and hit Feng Jiao again.
”Little girl.”
”Look, you are a kind child.”
”You can't hang an old man on a tree like the smelly boy who killed thousands of knives. Tell me, can you see this?”
”How can you bear it, right?”
Zhuge Liang smiled and said, ”so why don't you put the old man down and I won't run?”
However, in the face of Zhuge Rong's clamor, Feng Jiao still stood under the tree without expression, and didn't even look at Zhuge.
”Little girl.”
”You say a word.”
”You can't let me talk to an old man alone. At least answer me.”
Zhuge Rong shouted again.
Finally, Feng Jiao seemed impatient to be shouted. Her face was covered with cold pines. Without saying a word, her dagger directly shot at Zhuge Rong.
”Hiss.”
Directly on the trunk next to Zhuge Rong.