Chapter 10: Old stick

Wang Feng could see that Yao Cheng didn't despise himself, but he was a friend worth making. If it were not, he would not choose a piece of ice jade for him.
"Sister Xue, are you really going to take me to your place? Wouldn't it be inconvenient?" Wang Feng said at this time.
"Don't talk nonsense, I didn't say anything, are you still worried that you won't be able to eat if I eat?" Bei Yunxue glared at him and said angrily.
"I think you ate me..." Wang Feng muttered.
"What are you talking about?" Bei Yunxue's eyes widened, and Wang Feng's scalp numb when he watched. He gave a dry smile and said, "I didn't say anything."
At this moment, in the Hualian Jewelry Store, a young man looked a little ugly, because he had heard that someone successively sold high-value jadeite embryos here, making a lot of money.
In front of him, there were several little brothers in black standing, standing awkwardly, seeming to be extremely afraid of this young man.
"Have you found out the origin of that person?" The young man took a sip of red wine and asked slowly.
"Qi Zihua Shao, we have already checked the origin of that person. He is an ordinary person in a small county and...has no background." A younger brother replied tremblingly.
"Nima!" He slapped the boy with a fierce slap. Hualong also directly poured the red wine in his glass onto the boy's head, and cursed: "Who asked you to check this? You go to check his background and scenery on top of the gambling stone. It's really a rice bucket."
After finishing speaking, he kicked directly on the identity of this little brother and kicked him out.
The person who was kicked was terrified, did not dare to resist, did not dare to take the footprints on the clothes, and said, "I forgive the incompetence of my subordinates. I have not found these.
"Go, bring him back to me, pay attention, and be polite to others." After saying that, Hualong didn't bother to see these little brothers and turned away.
A person with such a unique vision, but talent, he does not want to miss it.
"Yes." The younger brothers nodded, and then there was a cold light in their eyes.
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"Eh, this little brother, I think your hall is dark, there will be blood and light in the near future."
At the entrance of a small alley, an old fortune teller shouted at the two Wang Feng from far away, causing Wang Feng to smile in his heart.
The classic words on TV were actually used in reality, and he was also interested. This old man, at first glance, is a liar, so what about this deceit?
"Old guy, curse, I won't take you like this? Believe it or not, I asked the city management to lift your stall?" Wang Feng looked at the dirty old man with a smile, and said.
However, when he heard what he said, the old fortune-teller didn't have the slightest fear. He just said slowly: "Young man, I also look at you well, so I will remind you that if you don't believe me, I can't do anything."
"I see you surrounded by blood and energy. I think you have suffered some injuries recently? The old man is right or wrong?" The old man suddenly seemed to have found something, staring at Wang Feng and said.
Hearing what he said, Wang Feng's heart was also shocked. The injury on his arm was invisible after the cover of his coat. How did this old guy know?
Although he had never believed in fortune telling, he still sat down slowly in front of the stall when he saw that the old guy was so pretentious.
"Let's talk, what can I do to avoid catastrophe?"
"Speaking fee, one hundred." The old fortune teller squinted Wang Feng and slowly stretched out his hand.
"Nima, why don't you grab it?" Seeing this old man so dark, Wang Feng couldn't help but cursed, but at this time he slowly reached into his pocket and took out a hundred yuan. In the hands of this old man.
Earlier, he received more than three million dividends. Although one hundred yuan is expensive, he can afford it. He wants to see what the old guy can tell.
"I can warn you, it's best to say something that convinces me, otherwise, don't blame me for opening your stall." Wang Feng said in a threatening tone.
Calmly collected the hundred yuan, the old man slowly said: "Since the young man is so sincere, then I might as well show you a clear way. Seeing that there is no one next to him, he can help you solve the problem. "
Hearing what he said, Wang Feng noticed that there was a person sitting beside him. This person, with his eyes closed, was motionless. At first glance, they thought it was a statue.
"Donor, do it for yourself, and the old man will leave first." As he spoke, the old man ran away from his stall with lightning speed, so fast that Wang Feng was stunned.
"It's him, catch him for me."
Almost just when the old man just started to run, suddenly, a loud cry sounded not far behind Wang Feng and the others, and then, several people in black clothes entered their sight.
"Sister Xue, stand back." Seeing this scene, Wang Feng had no time to think about the words of the old stick. He used perspective, UU reading www.uukanshu.com, and saw that these people are wearing steel pipes around their waists, obviously. Be against him.
A few people in black quickly came to Wang Feng's eyes, looked at him with a sneer, and said: "Boy, come with us, our young master wants to see you."
"I don't know your young master, sorry, please come back." Wang Feng refused without thinking about it.
"Hmph, today you have to go if you go, or follow us if you don't go, brothers, get on me and tie him." One of them said, it was the little brother who was kicked by Hualong.
Wang Feng didn't expect that these people would dare to kidnap him in the street, but he is not a soft persimmon. If you want to catch him, you have to pay a price.
"Sister Xue, you go first, don't worry about me, I can get out." Wang Feng shouted, but directly rushed into the surrounding of these people.
When he was in college, he was a good fighter, and after this extraordinary ability appeared, his power became even more terrifying.
With a punch, a little brother flew straight out like a cannonball. His eyes were almost out of his sockets, and he screamed and rolled on the ground, obviously losing his combat effectiveness.
"what?"
Seeing this scene, several other people changed their colors, knowing that Wang Feng is not an ordinary person, so they did not hesitate to copy the steel pipe at the waist, and Bei Yunxue's complexion changed greatly and worried about Wang Feng. .
Without using weapons, Wang Feng could deal with a few of them, but now, his left arm is injured, and he is waving a steel pipe on the opposite side.
The so-called two fists are hard to beat four hands, it is such a blink of an eye, Wang Feng's back has been knocked at least seven or eight times, fiery pain.
But he hadn't fallen yet, so he hit one of them in the calf with a kick, and he couldn't fall. If he fell, he might be tied away.