Conquer the beautiful president

Chapter 167 It's a bright sight

In less than 3 minutes, the younger brothers of the Beicheng League were wiped out, and none of them survived.

Under the dim light, the ground of the rooftop was stained red with blood, and there were limbs and pieces of flesh all over the floor, making the current environment look no different from Shura Hell.

Among the corpses, Yang Zheng took off his dark red suit that had been stained with blood, and only wore a white shirt underneath. He was smoking a cigarette elegantly, with a faint smile on his lips, looking like a gentleman of high society.

"Papapa——" Chen Feng sat on the wall of the rooftop, clapped his palms, and said to Yang Zheng with a smile, "The eyes of this pretense are bright."

"I made the boss laugh." Yang Zheng scratched his head in embarrassment, and walked towards Chen Feng with big strides.

"The boss of the Beicheng League has been solved?" Chen Feng searched through the stumped limbs all over the floor, but he couldn't find Tu Jiangang's head full of mysterious tattoos.

"No, let that kid run away." Yang Zheng shook his head regretfully.

"Hehe, it's okay. He's just a small character in the middle stage of body tempering. Without the support of the underworld, he can't make any big waves." Chen Feng smiled and said.

Yang Zheng didn't say anything when he heard the words, he just decided in his heart that he would issue a wanted warrant when he returned home, arresting the underworld leader through official means, and not eradicating the roots?This is not his 24k style.

Walking to the wall of the rooftop, Yang Zheng turned over the railing, sat next to Chen Feng, looked at Chen Feng, and asked, "Boss, are you not injured? Is that fat, thin Venerable like a pig dead?"

"I'm fine, but let that old fat man run away. You look fat, but you are very athletic." Chen Feng said.

"It's okay. I'll ask the bureau to issue two arrest warrants when I go back, and catch Tu Jiangang and that old fat man." Yang Zheng said with a smile after hearing this. After speaking, he took out a pack of Zhonghua from his pocket, took He took out a cigarette and handed it to Chen Feng, then took out a zippo lighter, and respectfully leaned forward to light it for Chen Feng.

Chen Feng smiled when he heard this, and was noncommittal to Yang Zheng's words.

"This brand-name cigarette is like a woman after makeup. It looks glamorous, but it is nothing special. Once the packaging is changed, it is still the same product." After taking a few deep breaths, Chen Feng took Zhonghua Cigarette butts were thrown off the roof.

"Smoking too much is not good for your health, so I light it occasionally for fun, and I don't usually smoke much." Yang Zheng said indifferently, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Chen Feng with concern and said, "Boss, I see you." I smoke a lot, try to smoke as little as possible, and don’t be reluctant to spend money if you want to smoke, buy some good cigarettes, those low-quality cigarettes will hurt your body if you smoke too much.”

"It's all the same. If smoking can hurt my body, then I've been practicing all these years for nothing." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"Hehe, I forgot about this." Yang Zhenghan rubbed his nose with a smile, thought for a while, then looked at Chen Feng suspiciously and said, "However, boss, I remember that when I saw you last time, you only had The peak of Qi refining is here, why haven't you seen me for half a month, you have already reached the middle stage of foundation establishment, are you practicing too fast, or am I cultivating too slowly?"

Yang Zheng thinks that he has practiced hard enough, and he feels that his cultivation talent is not bad. He only started to practice a year ago, and he has already reached the peak of Body Tempering in just one year. He originally felt that the gap between himself and the boss It shouldn't be too big, and it won't be long before he can catch up with the boss's pace, but he never expected that in the blink of an eye, Chen Feng had already left him by a long distance.

The huge gap made Yang Zheng couldn't help but began to doubt whether he really had the talent for cultivation.

"You have a good talent, as long as you continue to practice hard, you will reach my level sooner or later." Chen Feng said with a smile.

He didn't tell Yang Zheng the real reason for his sudden soaring realm. It wasn't that he didn't trust this little brother, but that the white jade finger puller was too miraculous and weird. Its function was definitely alluring to practitioners It's terrifying, being able to check the opponent's strength by leapfrogging, and being able to create a source of spiritual energy by oneself, regardless of the function, once the news leaks out, it will definitely bring endless killings to the entire cultivation world.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

Chen Feng would not tell anyone about the finger pull until his own realm was not enough to protect the magical white jade finger pull and his own life.

"The old man in the family notified me in advance, saying that a high-grade yellow fairy spring was found in the clan, and asked me to go back to the clan. I was still hesitating whether to go back, but now it seems that I will stay. I will treat you too, boss." It doesn't help much, I'd better go back and improve my level before I come to you, Boss." Yang Zheng sighed.

"The top-ranked fairy spring of the yellow rank?" Chen Feng looked at Yang Zhengdao in surprise.

"Yes," Yang Zheng nodded.

"Hehe, this is a good opportunity. Since your old man intends to train you, then after you return to the clan, work hard and try to surpass your boss as soon as possible." Chen Feng patted Yang Zheng on the shoulder and encouraged him.

"Don't worry, Boss, after returning to the clan this time, I will definitely start to practice hard, and I will never lose my family again." Yang Zheng said firmly.

Chen Feng sat in a different direction, facing the bustling night view of Tiannan City, with his legs hanging on the wall of the roof of the 26-storey Tiantianrenjian Building, his expression changed inexplicably, his eyes were as deep as the stars in the sky.

"What is Boss thinking? You are so fascinated, you can't be thinking about my sister-in-law Meijiao?" Yang Zheng said with a smile.

"Life." Chen Feng said in a concentrated voice, "I'm thinking about what I live for."

Although Chen Feng was talking about life, when he looked at the night sky again, Lin Xian'er's cold and haughty beautiful face could not help appearing in his mind.

The reeds are green, and the white dew is frost.The so-called Yi people are on the side of the water, and follow it back and forth, and the road is long and obstructed.Backtracking from it, Wan is in the middle of the water.

Jiajia 萋萋, white dew is not Xi.The so-called Iraqi people are in the Mae on the water.Following it retrospectively, the road hinders and ranks among them.Traveling back from there, I am in the water.

The cymbals are plucked, and the white dew is not there.The so-called Iraqi people are in the river of water.Go back from the road, resistance and right.Traveling backwards from it, you are drowning in the water.

.......

For some reason, Chen Feng suddenly remembered the famous poem about lovers in Chinese history.

If the "Yi Ren" in the poem is identified as a lover, a lover,

Then, at this moment, Chen Feng's mood is the same as that of the horse flea who wrote the poem,

The same is the persistent pursuit of beautiful love and the melancholy mood of not being able to pursue it. The spirit of picking up girls is precious. The feelings at that time were sincere, but the result was bleak and the situation was even more sad.

Just kidding, Chen Feng, the majestic king of killers, has become a bad face. This situation is not sad, so who is sad?

Seeing a sad temperament suddenly emanating from Chen Feng, Yang Zheng couldn't help but also fell silent.

After the two were silent for a while, Yang Zheng took out his mobile phone and said, "Boss, I'll make a call and ask someone to come and deal with this. Don't worry, it's just an 'ordinary' internal gang fight and has nothing to do with us." .”

"No need, someone will take care of it later." Chen Feng shook his hand and said.

"Who else will handle it?" Yang Zheng asked doubtfully.

"Cai Dao."

"Old Cai? Why did he come here?"

"I told him to come."

As soon as Chen Feng finished speaking, he saw that the gate of the rooftop was suddenly kicked open. In front of him was a bald man holding a machete with a vigorous smile on his face.

After striding away and walking up, Cai Dao said loudly: "Brother Feng, are you okay?! Lao Cai has been ordered to protect you!"

"Hehe, it's true that Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here." Chen Feng said with a smile.

"What? Someone else is coming?!" Cai Dao asked suspiciously upon hearing the words.

Chen Feng knew that Cai Dao didn't read much and didn't understand the meaning of his words, so he didn't explain, smiled and said, "You don't read much, so I won't lie to you."

"Brother Feng's words are always so unpredictable," Cai Daohan smiled and scratched his big bald head.

"Deal with those corpses. In the future, Tiannan City will no longer have the title of Beicheng League, and everything will belong to you." Chen Feng pointed to the corpses of the younger brothers in Beicheng all over the ground and said.

"Understood, Brother Feng, don't worry, I will take care of tonight's matter cleanly, and I promise that it has nothing to do with you." After Cai Dao finished speaking, he waved to the thin monkey behind him and said, "Slender monkey, you immediately Take someone to dispose of the body."

"Yes, boss." The thin monkey replied, then nodded to Chen Feng, and called a few younger brothers to go and clean up the corpse.

"Have all the people from the Northern City League been dealt with?" Chen Feng asked Cai Dao.

"Well, everything is settled." Cai Dao made an ok gesture.

"Then leave the rest to you. I'll go home first." After Chen Feng finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the rooftop.

"Boss, wait, I'll go with you." Yang Zheng chased after him.

Chen Feng turned his head to look at Yang Zheng, smiled, and didn't speak. After Yang Zheng followed up, the two of them walked towards the gate of the rooftop one after the other.

"Brother Dao, there is still a living member of the Beicheng League here, should we save him or kill him?" The thin monkey suddenly shouted.

"Damn, aren't you talking nonsense, just kill him and throw them to the crematorium together." Cai Dao said without thinking.

"But he doesn't seem to be on the same side as the people from the Beicheng League. He was tied up." The thin monkey raised his head and said.

"It doesn't matter who he is, he will be considered unlucky if he meets us, and we will kill him together." Cai Dao waved his hand impatiently.

"Oh." The thin monkey responded, took out a sharp dagger, and was about to stab the person under him.

Chen Feng paused when he heard the sound, and suddenly remembered that he seemed to have never seen the internal response he had arranged in the Northern City League from the beginning to the end. After hearing what Shouhou said, he probably knew who the living person in the Northern City League was.

Nine times out of ten it is the internal response, Scar, whom he has never met.

But Chen Feng just paused, and then left without looking back.

This is how the world is, the strong eat the weak.

What's more, Chen Feng didn't bother to waste any more thoughts on a fool who could betray the original boss, then betray himself again, and then help others to set a trap to murder him.

After a while, Chen Feng and Yang Zheng arrived at the downstairs of the Heaven and Earth Nightclub.

He went straight out of the gate, took out the car keys, drove the car with Yang Zheng, and left without looking back.

However, neither of them realized that there was a pair of vicious eyes staring at them in the darkness not far from the Heaven and Earth nightclub...

This novel comes from Kanshu Wang