C111 (1/2)

”Who is it?” Hearing that arrogant voice, the bald man narrowed his eyes.

At this time, a lackey saw Ling Feng and was shocked. He anxiously went over to the baldy's side.

”Bastard!” The bald man couldn't help but feel enraged.

Even though his subordinates weren't experts, they had followed him into this fight. Since when did they have to fight like this?

Ling Feng slowly walked towards the baldy, his eyes containing a trace of ice.

”You, what are you trying to do? I am from the Tiger Lord, if you make a move, I will think of the consequences. ” The baldy took a few steps back and said with a trembling body.

”Then tell Tiger Lord, Nannan bar will no longer pay any protection fees to anyone, now you have this Master Feng's protection.” With that, Ling Feng grabbed the wine bottle beside him and sliced apart the bald man's hair.

Ling Feng stuck half of the wine bottle in his hand into the bald man's right leg, ”Remember, if you dare enter Nan Nan Bar again in the future, I will break your leg.”

”Scram!” Ling Feng kicked the bald man to the ground.

The baldy frantically crawled and rolled, and with the support of a few of his lackeys, he miserably escaped.

Ling Nan stared at Ling Feng as if he was looking at a monster.

”What's wrong? Is there something wrong with my face?” Ling Feng said somewhat embarrassedly.

”Little Feng, you've changed.” After a long while, Ling Nan finally spoke in a soft voice.

When Ling Feng attacked earlier viciously, his bloodthirsty and ice-cold gaze almost made Ling Nan unable to recognize him. Was this still the boy from back then who had a sweet smile on his face?

”Aunt, I haven't changed. I'm still the same old Little Feng when it comes to family and friends.” Ling Feng laughed awkwardly.

”Foolish boy, no matter what you become, you will always be my little well-behaved nephew.” Ling Nan patted Ling Feng's head and laughed.

Because he was worried that those hoodlums would come back to create trouble, Ling Feng did not go home at night.

The second floor of the pub was Ling Nan's room. Although Ling Feng called Ling Nan ”Little Aunt”, the difference in age between the two of them wasn't that big.

”Aunt, where should I sleep? There's only one bed here.” Ling Feng looked at the huge bed in the middle of the room and scratched his head as he spoke.

”Of course, sleep with me.” Ling Nan laughed.

”Aunt, I'm already an adult.” Ling Feng said somewhat speechlessly.

”Adults, you are also the little Feng in my eyes. Didn't I always hug you and sleep when I was young?” Ling Nan laughed.

”The bathroom is over there. You just fought with those people and reeked of blood. Hurry up and wash up.” Ling Nan threw a towel over and said.

”Oh!” Ling Feng took his towel and went into the bathroom.

Just as he took off his clothes, the bathroom door suddenly opened.

Ling Feng anxiously grabbed a towel at the side and covered his up.

”No need!” Ling Feng was almost going crazy.

Looking at Ling Feng's face, Ling Nan chuckled: I'm just teasing you, I'm taking my pajamas.

The bathroom door closed again, and Ling Feng quickly locked it.

When Ling Feng came out of the bathroom, he saw that Ling Nan had already made up the bed. There were two big pillows and a big blanket on top of the bed.

”Aunt, you're not really going to sleep with me, are you?” Ling Feng stuttered.

”So what if you sleep with me? I'm your sister-in-law, are you afraid that I'll eat you?” Ling Nan kowtowed and laughed.

”How about I sleep on the sofa?” Ling Feng laughed dryly.

”No, that's where Big Hairy sleeps.” Ling Nan then pointed to the sheepdog beside him.

”If you like sleeping with dogs, that's fine too.” Ling Nan laughed sinisterly.

After thinking for a moment, Ling Feng's face was still red as he crawled into bed.

A clear ray of sunlight shone through the curtains, causing Ling Feng to open his eyes, and a bewitching fragrance assaulted his nostrils. Ling Feng remembered that he was clearly very far from his young aunt, but he did not know when he was actually hugged by his.

”F * ck!”

Ling Feng anxiously got out of bed. Although he was often hugged to sleep by his sister-in-law when he was young, but since the two of them were already adults, Ling Feng still felt that it was strange.

Looking at the time, there were actually still ten minutes until eight. Wu Feixue's words came to mind: Eight o'clock work.