The Strategy of Washing Clean a Slag Shou

Who is the "old friend" that Zhao Feng said, Su Yang can guess with a little finger, it is definitely Xu Yanqing's first love boyfriend Qiao Yang.

However, he really doesn't look forward to this kind of reunion after a long absence, okay?He's not Xu Yanqing. Meeting someone else's ex-boyfriend is embarrassing!

In fact, when he learned that Zhao Feng had spread the news of his death, Su Yang silently agreed in his heart, because Xu Yanqing was really dead!Moreover, he died in the line of duty. Until his death, he was a conscientious public servant of the people. He should be respected and mourned by his colleagues, and he should maintain his original good image in the hearts of his lovers.

He didn't want to affect Xu Yanqing's short but pure life because of what he did.

For example, at this moment, he is being hugged by a mafia boss in an extremely ambiguous posture. This kind of scene must absolutely not be seen by others, especially Qiao Yang!

Su Yang pushed Zhao Feng's chest, trying to get off his lap, but Zhao Feng picked him up and changed his position, Su Yang almost didn't blow his hair.

Because he was sitting on Zhao Feng's legs before, facing him face to face, but now his back is leaning on the other's chest, and his buttocks are just touching someone who is sleeping, but the size is still amazing superior……

But this is not the key, the key is that his face is facing the main entrance!

"Feng, Brother Feng, I don't want to do this..." He moved his little butt lightly, trying to turn around.

Zhao Feng's breathing was suddenly heavy, he clasped Su Yang's waist with one hand, and threatened in a deep voice: "Be honest."

The two of them had been in skin-to-skin contact for so long, and Su Yang was no longer familiar with his hoarse and magnetic voice, so he didn't dare to move any more.

He covered his face with tears in his eyes, and whispered, "Brother Feng, have you forgotten that I'm already 'dead', how can I see my former friends?"

Zhao Feng smiled lowly, and slowly rubbed his rough fingertips on his open and closed lips: "It's okay, I will send him to hell after you finish talking about the past."

He has been holding a gun all year round, and there is a thick layer of calluses on his fingertips, and Su Yang's tender lips are quickly rubbed into a layer of gorgeous red.

Su Yang had no time to care about the stinging pain from his lips, he was already shocked by Zhao Feng's undisguised killing intent, he quickly held Zhao Feng's hand, and said anxiously: "No, you can't kill!"

Zhao Feng sneered and asked, "What position do you have to order me?"

Su Yang was so angry that he didn't know what to do. He couldn't say, I was your daughter-in-law in a previous life, so you have to listen to me!

God knows how much Jing Cheng in this life remembers the events of his previous life. He is so keen on the history of the Yu Dynasty and is so obsessed with Tao Ziyu's corpse. It can be seen that he has been affected to a certain extent, but this kind of influence should not make him remember the events of his previous life. .

After all, after reincarnation, the past and the past will all become clouds and smoke, this is the most basic law.

While he was struggling, the door of the box was pushed open in front of his eyes, Su Yang hurriedly lowered his head and dared not look up.

The sound of footsteps was dull, Su Yang could only see two straight long legs getting closer, the person who came wearing a pair of simple and neat half-height leather boots stopped less than two meters away.

"Zhao Feng, you'd better kill me now, or I promise you will pay the price!"

His strength was too great, being held by two burly men, he was able to charge several steps forward. Seeing this, other people hurried forward to suppress him.

Zhao Feng's expression remained unchanged, he leaned into Su Yang's ear and said, "Here comes the man, don't you want to take a look?"

Su Yang desperately shook his head like a quail.

Qiao Yang was startled, and his eyes fell on the boy in Zhao Feng's arms. At first, he only thought that this person was Zhao Feng's little lover, but now he looked closely, and felt vaguely familiar with his figure.

Zhao Feng slowly pulled out the hand tightly held by Su Yang, clamped his jaw, and forced him to raise his head.

……

Looking at each other, Qiao Yang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he rushed forward crazily. He was soon pressed to the ground by several bodyguards. He was still struggling crazily, and his eyes looked at Su Yang unsatisfactorily for a moment.

"Yanqing, you are still alive, you are still alive!! Yanqing, Yanqing, I'm sorry I misunderstood you, I should listen to your explanation, it's all my fault, Yanqing..."

Su Yang felt extremely uncomfortable. The person Qiao Yang loved was dead, and he was just an outsider who had resurrected his body. At this time, facing the original owner's first love, he would inevitably feel guilty and uneasy.

However, he has always been thick-skinned, and he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he smiled embarrassingly and said, "Sir, did you recognize the wrong person... I am not Mr. Xu Yanqing, but many people say that we are very similar... "

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Feng pinched his waist severely. He was taken aback, but continued: "Then what, I hope your condolences will change. Mr. Xu is dead, you should forget about him sooner." , I believe that he must also hope that you will find happiness as soon as possible..."

Qiao Yang didn't seem to be able to hear what he said, so he just kept asking: "Yanqing, did Zhao Feng force you, didn't he! Don't be afraid, my parents are already sending people to look for me, people don't fight with officials , This is an iron rule that has existed since ancient times. He is a gangster, how could he beat my Qiao family? He dare not touch me at all! I will take you away soon, and then we will get married, okay..."

Su Yang's back stiffened, Zhao Feng's deep hostility had already spread to him, he hurriedly said: "What nonsense are you talking about, I won't marry you, the person I like is uuuuuuuuuu-"

Zhao Feng unquestionably turned his face away, and sternly blocked that eloquent and lying mouth.

The slender boy was hugged on the lap by the man full of anger and kissed wantonly. This scene almost made Qiao Yang tear up his eyes. He lay on the ground and shouted: "Zhao Feng, let me go!! I'm going to kill him!" you!!"

Su Yang felt very uncomfortable maintaining the position of tilting his head to kiss, but the plundering force in his mouth became more and more fierce. This kiss with punishment was eager and tyrannical. Su Yang unconsciously held his tongue in his mouth and licked it gently , comfort each other in the most gentle and lingering way.

Zhao Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and he backed out from Su Yang's mouth panting heavily, looking into his watery eyes, he felt that his spirit was on the verge of extinction.

He couldn't understand, and couldn't figure out why the same person could have such completely different temperaments.

He can be so gentle, as if he is everything to him, or he can be extremely cold, even if he is hugged tightly in his arms, it seems that he is blocked by the wall of his heart.

He even suspected that there were two people living in this body, one was the boy who lingered with him day and night and humbly begged himself to love him more, and the other was the boy this morning who hid others in his heart and was indifferent and alienated to him, like A pup who will attack people anytime and anywhere.

Zhao Feng closed his eyes fiercely, and put this unrealistic thought out of his mind. He picked up Su Yang and put him on the seat, and strode up to Qiao Yang, who was also looking at him with hatred eyes he.

These two men regard each other as the most sworn enemy.

Zhao Feng waved his hand, and the bodyguards in black all retreated. Qiao Yang clenched his fists and slowly got up from the ground. At that moment, he swung his fist violently and slammed Zhao Feng's face hard. Zhao Feng dodged the blow with his head tilted, Qiao Yang kicked again, Zhao Feng dodged it, turned around and punched Qiao Yang in the abdomen, he staggered in pain, took a step back, bloodshot from the corner of his mouth.

Su Yang's eyes jumped, and he was just about to persuade Zhao Feng to stop, but Qiao Yang wiped the corner of his lips indifferently, and immediately clenching his fists to hit Zhao Feng's head, with a gust of punching wind, Zhao Feng took half a step back He narrowly escaped, stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Yang's arm, bent his knee and hit Qiao Yang's lower abdomen three or four times, Qiao Yang fell to his knees in pain.

Zhao Feng squinted his black eyes and said, "I admire your courage to break into my empire single-handedly, so I will fulfill your last wish and let you see him again, but that's all, understand."

Qiao Yang gritted his teeth and wanted to get up to fight again, but was kicked by Zhao Fengfei and fell to the wall. He coughed up another mouthful of blood, and this time he finally didn't get up again.The disparity in strength has already made him desperate.

Su Yang was startled and frightened, but he couldn't be timid at this time, otherwise Qiao Yang would be beaten to death by Zhao Feng, so he hurried forward and hugged Zhao Feng to prevent him from making the next move.

He begged in a low voice: "Brother Feng, don't kill anyone, please..."

Zhao Feng paused, and said in a deep voice: "He collapsed the imperial court, and there are three other industries. This is the first time someone has acted wildly on my head. People who are both black and white are watching my jokes. I Shouldn't you be teaching him? Shouldn't I?"

His tone was serious, and Su Yang couldn't help trembling, but he didn't let go of his hand, saying: "You have already taught him a lesson, he was injured so badly, at least he will have to recuperate in bed for three to five months, just leave him alone. Fate, Brother Feng, it's not worth getting your hands dirty for this kind of thing."

Zhao Feng was silent for a moment, then suddenly chuckled, and said: "You are hot and cold to me because of him? You say you love me, I believe it, but your heart is still occupied by him, I will clean it up for you, Is it not good?"

Su Yang's heart trembled, and he shook his head again and again, "No, I only have you in my heart..."

Zhao Feng frowned suddenly, shook his head and said: "I shouldn't talk nonsense with you, your little mouth doesn't have a single truth, believe it, it's better to believe my own eyes."

He stretched out his hand to the side, and soon someone offered a pistol, he took it, and asked Su Yang lightly: "You should have been trained in the police academy, I don't need to teach you how to use it, now," he put the black pistol Push it into Su Yang's hand, "You do it."

Su Yang's hand trembled, and he almost dropped the thing on the ground.

Zhao Feng said: "You can choose to shoot him, or kill me and take him away."

Su Yang pursed his lips and looked at Qiao Yang, who was seriously injured on the ground. This big boy was only in his early 20s, young and vigorous, so he was unavoidably impulsive, but he was not guilty of death.

So... kill Zhao Feng?Of course it's impossible, since Jing Cheng died because of him in his previous life, it's absolutely impossible for him to kill this man a second time.

The black iron in his hand weighed more than a thousand catties, Su Yang looked at the man in front of him, his mind was buzzing.

He asked subconsciously: "Then, if I asked you to choose, me, and the person in your study, or... Tao Ziyu's body, how would you choose?"

Zhao Feng narrowed his eyes, "Why do you know?"

Why do you know?Because I am him, he is me, the person you have been waiting for for hundreds of years is me, but now it is 2021 AD, you are not Jing Cheng, and I am not Tao Ziyu, even so, will you still fall in love with me?

Su Yang suddenly became excited, and said: "Don't worry about why, if you can only keep one of me and that corpse, who do you choose?"

Zhao Feng's face darkened suddenly, and he said, "I said earlier that you are not comparable to him."

"..." Su Yang stared and said stubbornly: "There is no comparison? If that's the case, why are you crazy now? You said that you only want me, why are you clearing out the people in my heart now? You Do you really not care about me, or do you dare not admit it at all? Zhao Feng, you are a coward! You are an idiot who is moved but doesn't know it!"

Zhao Feng snapped: "Xu Yanqing! Who do you think you are talking to?"

Su Yang said: "Zhao Feng, I know you are Zhao Feng, but in your eyes, who am I? What am I, Xu Yanqing, doing? I can't compare to a corpse that has been dead for hundreds of years! I'm just a joke!"

"I don't like Qiao Yang, but I can't kill him. I like you, so I can't kill you either." Su Yang weighed the black iron in his hand a few times, and suddenly smiled, "I said that my marksmanship is very good. ,do you remember?"

Zhao Feng didn't speak.

Su Yang took two steps forward on his own, and said in frustration, "It's a pity I can't let you see it..."

As soon as the words fell, the gun in his hand was already aimed at his own chest.

"boom--"

"Xu Yanqing!!"

The fallen body was caught by Zhao Feng. He called out the word "Xu Yanqing" in a panic. He was like a puppet whose soul had been hollowed out suddenly. He couldn't do anything except plug the bleeding wound.

"You ask, who is the person in my heart... I will tell you now," he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his voice became weaker, "That is...you from the previous life..."

Zhao Feng felt a severe pain in his chest. It was like being in the Nine Layers of Hell, which was so familiar.