The city of Monkey King

Qin's Manor.

"When I came, I thought how big your family was. I didn't expect it."

Qi Linger followed Qin Feng and looked at the scene around the manor.

"Is this still small?"

Qin Feng is speechless. Since this manor is cleaned, he has to hire more than 20 people to work all day.

"Yeah, it’s too small. I will take you to my house next time, that’s big!"

Qi Linger looked proud.

Qin Feng also believes that the nine great families are all inherited for thousands of years. There are hundreds of thousands of people, and the local big points are normal.

At this time, Qin Feng saw the two people coming in front of him, but he frowned.

One of them is my own mom, and the other is Luo Qinghan!

The two of them talked and laughed. Obviously, Luo Qinghan was very happy with Song.

Qin Feng is unhappy in the heart, what the woman is doing, perseverance! Even chasing home!

"Hey~ this person is familiar, she is the one, the star! Yes! What is the cold! Her movie is selling! It's hot on three days!"

Qi Linger on the side was slightly excited.

"Luo Qing Han."

Qin Feng faintly opened.

"Right, it’s Luo Qinghan! How did she come to your house?"

"how could I know."

When Qin Feng returned the sentence, he would turn and leave.

"Little wind, come over!"

At this time, Song Hao shouted at him.

Qin Feng frowned, no way to turn back and walk towards his mother.

"Qin Feng Ge, we met again."

Luo Qing Han smiled very sweetly, and greeted Qin Feng. This time, he added the word '哥' and called it a relative.

"Miss Luo, I still have something to do, I will not accompany you."

Qin Feng's cold ice and ice came back with a sentence, then turned and left, and Qi Linger, who originally wanted to sign with Luo Qinghan, quickly chased it up.

What does Luo Qinghan do, Qin Feng knows clearly...

fiancé? !

There is such a thing, and there is no secret to telling whether this is a confession.

Just because of the fiancé, Qin Feng can't accept it. He is not a lascivious person in his bones. The beauty counts this article and is useful to others. It is of little use to Qin Feng.

As for why Luo Qinghan wants to do this, if she really has difficulties, Qin Feng believes that as long as she is drying her for a few days, she will naturally tell herself, instead of using her fiancé, to use her marriage as a cold marriage. Conditional exchange.

If Luojia is really in trouble, Qin Feng will never stand by.

Life is a person, when you have your own guidelines.

The enemy must report, grace will still.

Luo’s kindness to the Qin family, Qin Feng will not forget.

Then a whole afternoon.

In order to avoid Luo Qing, Qin Feng took Qi Linger and sat in a cafe near the manor.

"so boring!"

Qi Linger leaned against the sofa like a group of mud, watching Qin Feng, who was sitting close to the eyes and adjusting his eyes. At night, he had a battle with Zhou Hong, and naturally he had to adjust his strength to the peak.

"If you come to me and have nothing to do, just go back to the place."

Qin Feng slowly opened his eyes and drank the coffee on the table.

"Who said that I am fine, right! I almost forgot about it!"

Qi Linger sat up cross-legged.

"The Vice President Gong Sun gave me a voice this morning and asked you when you have time to go back to the college. He has to talk to you in a hurry."

Lingyin, this is a unique contact method of Xianling College. Each student has a piece of Lingyu issued by the college. Through this spiritual jade, he can receive news from the college.

Although there are telephones and the like...but for the monks in the comprehension world, the secret is extremely important, and it is not safe to call the Internet.

"Gongsun with you?"

Qin Feng thought about it and estimated that he had a relationship with the three spiritual masters he had killed.

The guy who manipulated behind the scenes must have pushed the black pot to himself.

However, this black pot is not all black. After all, the person is indeed killing himself, but he has to kill it.

"You come back to me on my behalf, chaos from the inside."

After that, Qin Feng stood up.

"It’s already five o'clock, you go back early, I still have something to deal with."

Turning around and leaving, I don’t give any chance to think about Qi Linger’s reaction to the meaning of the words “from chaos”.

"This is the case! Can you say goodbye to others next time you leave?"

Qi Linger looked at the back of Qin Feng, and screamed with anger, but he did not get a reply at all. He could only stand on the ground and squat.

Lamborghini, galloping on the road.

Qiluo Mountain is a mountain on the outskirts of Jiangzhou. There is a four-lane Panshan Highway on the mountain. It is a blessing for the car party. The former Qin Feng and the rich children of his super-run club have not come here to drive.

From the city to the autumn, even if you drive Lamborghini, it takes about two hours.

Qin Feng held the steering wheel with one hand and smoked his mouth. He was thinking about it... Zhou Hong, this guy, in the end, what kind of cards are in his hands, even dare to fight with himself like this!

Car, roaring gallop!

At night, at 6:55.

As night falls, the autumn falls.

The land at the foot of the mountain is also the starting point of this winding road.

A silver Bugatti Veyron super-run, quietly parked, and in the position of the front of the car, Zhou Hong was wearing a white casual attire, smoking a cigarette.

At this time, from the distant road, there was a roaring and low-pitched motor sound, such as the same yak in low-lying.

The ink-coloured Lamborghini started at the speed of the mountain road at a very fast speed.

Looking at this galloping Lamborghini, Zhou Hong’s eyes raised a smile.

In this smile, there is a cold!

You finally came!

Lamborghini, under a violent brake, stopped, next to Zhou Hong's Bugatti Veyron, two cars side by side.

Qin Feng in the car, looking through the windshield, standing in front of the Bugatti Veyron, Zhou Hong, his eyes are very cold.

"Maniac, remember the first time we were both in this car? The same car as now."

Zhou Hong opened his own car door and sat on the driving position of Bugatti Veyron. He looked at the Qin Feng who was also sitting in Lamborghini.

"You lost a lot."

Qin Feng squinted at Zhou Hong and faintly opened his mouth.

"Yes, I lost."

Zhou Hong’s mouth was smiling, the throttle was lightly stepped down, and Bugatti Veyron had a low roar.

"But this time..."

The ultimate cold smile in the eyes.

"I won!"

The throttle was stepped on and Bugatti Veyron galloped away.

Looking at the dusty Bugatti Veyron, Qin Feng has a cold killing in his eyes.

You and me, six years of brothers, everything... will end today!

Non-born, that is, dead!

The same throttle stepped on, the engine had a low roar, and the four exhaust pipes at the rear of the car spewed a blue smoke, Lamborghini poison, flying up. 2k novel reading network