C127 (1/2)

The yellow-hair couldn't help but take in a breath of cold air when his gaze landed on Ling Feng.

The stone floor tiles under Ling Feng's feet had already shattered into pieces. What was even more shocking was the iron rod in his hand that he had just snatched away, had actually been twisted into a fried dough twist.

Big Hairy had been around this area since he was a teenager, and he had seen a lot of people. He did not know why, but this Ling Feng gave him a very dangerous feeling.

Ling Feng was very satisfied with Big Hairy's attitude. He was a smart guy who knew how to judge the situation.

”Liu Zi said he was sorry.” Big Hairy called Liu Zi.

”Eldest Brother, I …” The sixth son was still a bit unconvinced.

”If I tell you to call me, then call me. Are you not going to listen to what I say?” Big Hairy said with a dark expression.

Liu Zi helplessly threw away the iron rod in his hand, and cupped his fists towards Ling Feng: ”Big brother, I was wrong.”

With a wave of his hand, Ling Feng twisted the iron rod that was twisted into a fried dough twist, and in that instant, the iron rod was straightened once again.

With a wave of his hand, Ling Feng threw the iron rod in front of Liu Zi and coldly said: ”Scram.”

Everyone, including Sixie, was stunned as they looked at the iron rod that was deeply embedded in the concrete.

”F * ck, how much strength does it take to insert a metal rod into the mixed soil?”

”Alright, alright, let's go.” Big Hairy wiped the sweat off his face and hurriedly led the others away.

”How boring. I thought there would be a fight.” Zhou Yuxuan said with dissatisfaction.

Only Ling Feng and Zhao Linlin were left in the hall.

Zhao Linlin had just come out of the bathroom. Her fluffy hair was still tinged with the smell of perfume, and her beautiful curves were wrapped up in a bath towel.

”What are you daydreaming about?” Zhao Linlin laughed.

”No, you're just too beautiful.” Ling Feng said awkwardly.

Zhao Linlin's face flushed red: ”Thank you for your praise.”

”Abroad?” Hearing Ling Feng's words, Zhao Linlin's face changed slightly.

”Yes, the company has a business.” Ling Feng laughed and said.

”Is it dangerous?” Since Zhao Linlin already had some understanding of Ling Feng's work, she asked worriedly.

”Don't worry. It will take at least a few days or at most half a month to settle some small matters.” Ling Feng said with a smile.

”Yes.” Zhao Linlin nodded. Although she was worried, she knew that Ling Feng placed a heavy emphasis on his career, so she could only silently support him.

At the airport, Ling Feng and Zhao Linlin were in front of the security door.

”Call me when you get there. Make sure you're safe.” Zhao Linlin was unwilling to.

”Don't worry, Flying Dragon and Jason, Luo Jie and the others will all be following me. It won't be a problem.” Ling Feng laughed and said.

”Can Ling Feng hug me? Zhao Linlin suddenly said.

”Alright.” Ling Feng nodded.

Zhao Linlin and Ling Feng hugged each other tightly, as if they were a couple in deep love.

Towards Zhao Linlin, Ling Feng felt even more guilt. He didn't know what he could give her, but this girl was really willing to follow by his side.

Finally, the plane was about to take off, and Zhao Linlin was not willing to let go of Ling Feng's hand.

On the second day, Ling Feng and Li Feilong had already arrived at Gold Sun Airport.

The two of them got into Luo Jie's car, and Jason explained the information he had obtained so far to Ling Feng.

It turned out that a month ago, a famous poison master in Jin Yang had researched on a drug called the Dream Sovereign.

This drug was extremely strong, and could even control the spirit of others, allowing the poisoned person to do anything.

The three factions of Jin Yang all wanted to get their hands on the drug. However, they had a few internal strife over the lack of an equal share of the spoils.

Finally, half a month ago, the three powers reached an agreement to jointly obtain the Demon Ruler.

”How is Fang Bo?” Ling Feng asked worriedly.

Jason said in a deep voice, ”Fang Bo was captured by the southeastern gang, so he should be locked in their dungeon.

”The ones who are helping the bastard have some guts, even the people from the dragon group dare to catch them.” Ling Feng scolded.

Jason laughed: ”These people want money more than life, so they don't care about the dragon group.”

”Boss, what should we do now?” Li Feilong asked.