With a blank expression on his face, Luo Xiaobing gently pulled the trigger with his finger.

boom!
A crisp gunshot pierced the night sky.

The sniper bullet caught sparks, shattered the window glass, and instantly passed through the left ear of Song Ye, the God of Western Poison.

It's not ear piercing, it's total scrapping.

In an instant, the blood was bloody!
"what!!"

Master Song, the God of Western Poison, immediately covered his left ear and screamed in pain.

Blood flowed out from between his fingers, and he looked terrified.

Ignoring the pain, I was scared and hid everywhere.

"Not good! Someone wants to kill Master Song!"

The subordinates drew their guns one after another and looked for cover to hide.

Prepare to fight back.

Luo Xiaoying sneered disdainfully, threw a flying needle and nailed it to the door frame.

There is a note attached to it.

The task assigned by the young master has been completed, and there is no need to stay any longer.

The two sisters disappeared on the roof in a flash, and there was no sign of them in sight.

After confirming that there was no danger, those subordinates dared to poke their heads out to check the situation.

"Master Song, how are you?" The subordinates hurried forward to check, full of worry.

"Get me a towel to stop the bleeding! Quick!"

Master Song roared angrily, his face became pale and bloodless, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Fortunately, the shot missed just now, and it just knocked off the ear. If it deviates a little bit.

The brain just blossomed!

Died on the spot!
The servants quickly fetched the white towel, and Master Song pressed it on the wound on his left ear to temporarily stop the bleeding.

"Don't be dazed! Hurry up and find a doctor for Mr. Song!" A confidant subordinate shouted.

Several younger brothers at the door quickly took orders to go.

"Master Song, there is a note on the door frame!" The confidant subordinate raised his finger and asked someone to remove the note.

Seeing this, he was immediately taken aback, "Master Song, that kid Yang Feng did it!"

Master Song took it over to check, and saw a line written on the note——

Close your ear as a warning!If there is a next time, what I want is your Master Song's life!

The signer is Yang Feng.

"Damn!"

Master Song held the note tightly in his hand, his face full of grief and indignation.

Of course, the fear deep in his eyes still couldn't be eliminated.

It wasn't that the sniper missed his shot, but tonight he knocked off one of his ears to give a serious warning.

If you really wanted his life, it would be easy!
Immediately, I didn't dare to be careless, and I didn't know when the other party sneaked in.

This elusive killer is really hard to guard against!
"Ah Kuan, immediately call a few of my disciples and rush to Linjiang City as quickly as possible."

Master Song looked at his confidant subordinates, raised his trembling right hand and gave orders.

"Master Song, let them come back...do you want to continue to kill that kid Yang Feng?"

Ah Kuan was not sure what Master Song was thinking at this time, so he asked one more question.

"Escort! Save your life! Do you understand?"

Master Song yelled angrily, "We'll talk about that kid later, strengthen our defenses first, so we can't be attacked again!"

I panicked a lot in my heart, it was scary enough to experience this kind of thing once, and I didn't want to do it a second time.

I don't feel at ease when I sleep at night.

"Oh, I understand, I understand." Kuan hurriedly nodded in response, and quickly followed suit.

Master Song sat there and calmed down a little, "Call the old man of the Sun family, and you must give me 2000 million as compensation!"

"Don't blame me, Song, if you dare to say no!"

It was because of helping Old Man Sun deal with Yang Feng that he encountered such a catastrophe.

The four major generals under him were all reimbursed, and their bodies were sent back.

I was almost killed by a single shot, the loss was too great!

Asking for 2000 million yuan in compensation has already been counted as a face for the Sun family.

"Damn it! It's really...unlucky!" Master Song yelled angrily, grinning in pain.

At this time, the parrot, which didn't read things, began to imitate again.

"Unlucky, unlucky..."

Master Song was furious in an instant, "How dare you laugh at me for being unlucky, you bastard! I'm tired of working!"

"Come on! Take it out for me and slaughter it!"

All the subordinates secretly had weird expressions on their faces, what could they do with a parrot?

But they all knew in their hearts that Master Song, the God of Western Poison, was moody.

I feel happy, and everything is pleasing to the eye.

But if he is in a bad mood, no matter how annoying his beloved things are, he can still be killed and destroyed!

Poor parrot, died on this phrase.

at that time.

Sun Family Courtyard.

After Mr. Sun learned of the accident that happened to Mr. Song, he also turned pale with fright.

It doesn't matter if the compensation is 2000 million. As one of the five big families, this is just a small amount of money for the Sun family.

I don't see it.

But the problem is, even Master Song failed to kill Yang Feng, and suffered a hidden loss.

This is too scary!
Butler He was limping on one leg, with panic and anxiety written all over his face.

"Master, the two twins under Yang Feng did it!"

"The two of them are too weird, especially the sniper, which makes people have no defense at all."

If this is hiding in the dark and shooting coldly, no one can stand it!

Grandpa Sun was also afraid, in case the twins also sneaked into the Sun's compound.

A shot at him... I can't imagine the consequences, and I feel a wave of fear in my heart.

"Quick! Keep the notification, all servants and guards will patrol closely 24 hours a day."

"Don't let me have a fly in there!"

Master Sun hurriedly ordered in a cold voice, and took precautions in case of accidents.

Steward He asked cautiously, "Master, what should we do next?"

Grandpa Sun leaned on the sofa, resting his hand on his forehead to relieve the pain.

After calming down a little, he snorted coldly: "For the time being, keep quiet. After a few days of stability, I will go to Master Song for a face-to-face meeting."

"That kid Yang Feng must not stay! He has already become a vengeful, and it is hard to sleep and eat without him!"

Steward He stopped talking, and it was up to Mr. Sun to make up his mind.

……

The night passed quietly.

When he woke up the next morning and saw nothing else happening, Lin Ruotong was a little relieved.

It seems that Zhou Cheng sent someone to come to find Yang Feng last night, nothing serious happened.

After breakfast, Yang Feng asked Lin Ruotong for leave on purpose to go out on business.

Lin Ruotong didn't say much, and drove to the company alone.

Before leaving, Yang Feng specially told You Ye to take the twin sisters to secretly protect Lin Ruotong.

Prevent the Sun family and Master Song, the God of Western Poison, from targeting Lin Ruotong and threatening him.

With You Ye and the three of them around, Lin Ruotong's safety can be guaranteed.

Nothing to worry about.

At around seven o'clock in the morning, I came to the door of Du Huili's luxury villa.

"Uncle!"

Du Qianqian got into the car with a smile, carrying a travel bag in her hand.

"You can do it! For this matter, ask your mother to call me." Yang Feng smiled lightly and shook his head.

"I can't help it, who made this lady less face than my mother."

Du Qianqian smiled and spread her hands, "Let's go, uncle, let's go to Mishan and start the adventure live broadcast journey!"

"I have a hunch that this expedition will be very exciting! My live broadcast room will definitely be full of gifts! I have completely become popular in the live broadcast industry!"

Yang Feng smiled and shook his head, "Don't think so optimistically, I'll give you a word."

"The red day of shrimp is the time of great sorrow."

"Ah?" Du Qianqian looked at him dissatisfied, "Uncle, you treat me like a prawn!"

"Stop beautifying yourself, can you compare with prawns?"

Yang Feng joked: "At best, you are a crayfish in the stinky ditch!"

"Uncle, aren't you afraid that I'll be angry if you say that about me?"

Du Qianqian deliberately pinched her waist and pouted her lips in protest.

"Let's be low-key, I'm really not afraid!"

"It's okay for you to be angry. Today's itinerary will be cancelled. I'll go home and sleep right away."

Yang Feng smiled disdainfully.

"Hmph, I'm not angry! You don't want to get rid of me today!"

Du Qianqian snorted softly, rolled her eyes, and smiled slyly, "Spicy crayfish are delicious!"

"Uncle, would you like to take a sip to see if the taste is good enough?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his little white arm and brought it close to his mouth.

Yang Feng laughed and shook his head, the little demon girl who loves to be a demon, there is really nothing she can do about it.

"Fasten your seat belt, let's go!"

Drive away to Mishan.

It is more than 200 kilometers away from the center of Linjiang. There is a barren mountain, and there are basically no people.

But there is no danger either.

What Yang Feng and Du Qianqian didn't know was that a Bengal tiger escaped from the zoo.

It happens to be active within the secret mountain!

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