Conquer the beautiful president

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The next day, Chen Feng paid special attention to the old man, and found that when the old man was not ill, he followed them to eat and drink like a normal person, but he didn't say a word.

"Hey, old man, you won't be afraid of choking to death with so many steamed buns. There are no people behind us!" A red-haired young man pushed the old man, and the steamed buns in the old man's hand rolled to the ground.

"Hahaha~" The people around Hongmao also laughed. These people are street gangsters who usually take pleasure in bullying the weak. Two days ago, they were arrested by the police for robbing an old man selling deep-fried dough sticks. He was sentenced to fifteen days of administrative detention.

The old man was about to bend down to pick up the steamed buns on the ground, but a hand was snatched in front of him, and the owner of the hand was Chen Feng!

Chen Feng grabbed the steamed bun from the ground, put it under his feet, stepped on it twice, picked it up again and squeezed it into a ball before standing up.Hong Mao and the gangsters all looked confused, so they looked at Chen Feng who was holding a dirty steamed bun and smiling.

Chen Feng looked at the red hair in front of him, and made a sudden move, pinched his cheek, and stuffed the dirty steamed bun into his mouth.

"Uh~ah!" Hongmao struggled desperately to shut his mouth, but Chen Feng's force on his mouth was amazing, Hongmao could only watch the dirty steamed buns being stuffed into his mouth.

"Since you are afraid that you won't have one, then I'll let you have one!" Chen Feng said expressionlessly, and at the end he didn't forget to use his right hand to forcefully press the steamed bun into Hongmao's throat.

"Ouch! Cough~" Hongmao pinched his throat and coughed violently. The steamed bun made him unable to breathe, and his face turned purple.

"Your mother, you don't want to live anymore, do you?" The person next to Hongmao was about to make a move when he was stopped by the person next to him and whispered something in his ear. Fearfully, he left with the red hair on his arm.

"It's okay, old man, here you are." Watching the red-haired gangster leave, Chen Feng picked up two steamed buns from his dinner plate, walked up to the old man, and handed them over.

The old man didn't speak, but took a deep look at Chen Feng, and without being polite to Chen Feng, he went straight past the two steamed buns that Chen Feng handed over, and gnawed them.

Seeing that the old man's food was delicious, Chen Feng didn't bother him any more. He smiled, turned around and left.

The old man turned his head to look at the back of Chen Feng going away. The moment he turned around, the old man's muddy eyes suddenly flashed a bright light, and his eyes were never clear...

Late at night, two in the morning.

In the prison of the detention center,

The sound of snoring was loud, and the prisoners who were locked up in the prison every day except to eat and sleep, even if they were not sleepy and didn't want to sleep, at this moment they couldn't stand the soft grinding of time and fell into a deep sleep.

suddenly,

In the darkness, the quilt of the crazy old man moved imperceptibly.After a while, the quilt was completely lifted, and a thin figure turned over from the bed.

The skinny figure got up without stopping, and walked straight to Chen Feng's bedside without a sound.

"It's really strange that a mere ordinary person can cultivate to the peak strength of the Qi Refining Realm...... The time limit is approaching, I think I still haven't been able to penetrate the Yuandan realm in half of my life. , this white jade finger has been with the old man for a lifetime, and has benefited the old man endlessly, I hope it can help you in the future."

There was a hint of relief in the thin and dry figure's tone.

After all, the skinny figure took down a pendant from his neck. The pendant was composed of a dark red rope that was so dirty that the original color could not be seen clearly, and a white jade wrench similar to the shape of a finger wrench emitting a faint light.After the skinny figure took off the lanyard, only the clear, warm and white jade ring was left behind.

After a pause, the skinny figure put the white jade finger in Chen Feng's pocket.

Everything happened silently,

After the thin and dry figure finished all this, he returned to the bed as if he was relieved, and fell asleep as if nothing had happened.

That's right, this skinny figure was none other than the delirious, crazy old man that Chen Feng had helped during the day.

He has always been cautious, even if he is sleeping, it is impossible for someone to approach him silently within three steps. Perhaps Chen Feng, the king of killers, would never have imagined that not only someone approached him silently for three steps tonight. Within a step, he put something in his pocket...

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