Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 954 Becoming a hostage As soon as he heard this, the face of the head of the wind changed instantly, and his intuition told him that Chef Li must have taken Suanqingsan.

It is not difficult to guess why Feng Yulin thinks this way. After all, it was Chef Li who helped him cook the hangover soup. It is inevitable that there will be a little leftover. It is very likely that Chef Li did not wash the pot thoroughly, or he mistakenly swallowed the last little hangover soup!

Feng Yulin quickly stood up, although the expression on his face was not flustered, but he knew something bad was going on in his heart.

"Hurry up and remove all the food for today, and don't let everyone continue to eat! There is something wrong with the food!" After Feng Yulin finished speaking, he quickly ran to Chef Li's room.

The cooks looked at me and I looked at you, feeling a little dazed.

"Why are you still standing there, hurry up and get rid of the food." Some cook suddenly said something, and everyone dispersed.

Arriving at the door of Chef Li's room, Feng Yulin could clearly hear the disharmonious sound coming from the door.

The sound was deafening and deafening, and the sound of panting was continuous. The terrifying roar was like killing a pig. Two thick breaths echoed in the room, as if it was the most popular heavy metal music at the moment.

After circling the beam for three days, the lingering sound continued. Presumably, this allusion came from here.

"Kang Dang." Feng Yulin kicked open the door violently, and he was completely dumbfounded at first glance.

In the picture, Chef Li has already stripped Xiao Huang in front of him and ravaged him fiercely. Xiao Huang tore his throat and yelled loudly, but it was still useless, because Chef Li had already reached the point of insanity. Is it something ordinary people can resist?

Feng Yulin took a closer look, and immediately judged that this was the manifestation of taking Suqingsan. He quickly took out two silver needles from his pocket, and pierced Chef Li's Baihui and Dazhui acupoints at a very fast speed. one stitch.

"Oh~~" Chef Li let out a low growl, as if struck by lightning, and at the same time, separated from Xiao Huang's body, but he still didn't pass out, but struggled.

Feng Yulin didn't dare to be negligent, and pulled out two more silver needles, quickly inserted the needles into Chef Li's left and right temples, and twirled the silver needles rapidly. At this time, Chef Li convulsed as if being shocked by a baton, and then passed out past.

Only then did Feng Yulin pull out the silver needle, and hurriedly helped up Xiao Huang who had been ravaged and disfigured.

"How are you, tell the old man quickly." At this moment, Xiao Huang's mind was a little dazed, and it was pretty good that he didn't go crazy after being blown out of his ass by such a beast.

"Ah, don't, don't, don't." Xiao Huang kept avoiding Feng Yulin, apparently frightened, and regarded Feng Yulin as a villain.

Looking at the situation, Feng Yulin naturally understood very well that this is a typical convulsion, and it is best to treat it with silver needles, but it can only temporarily stabilize his emotions. Slow conditioning.

Feng Yulin continued to take out the silver needles, and before Xiao Huang could react, he stuck them on many acupuncture points on his head. After all, Feng Yulin was also at the third level of Tianling's strength, so if he used the needles on a mortal, it would definitely be It's as easy as flipping the palm of your hand.

After the injection, Xiao Huang also fell asleep. It seemed that he had stabilized a lot. Feng Yulin helped Xiao Huang to the bed, let him lie down and rest, and sent someone to lock Chef Li alone in a cabin. In the room, because Feng Yulin only temporarily knocked out Chef Li, but the sudden emotion in his body has not completely subsided, if Chef Li wakes up, it will be unbearable.

This news, as if it had grown wings, quickly spread in Helingmen, and everyone talked about interesting stories about Chef Li.

Liu Wanmeng, who left the bus stop, walked hurriedly towards the villa in the city. Five minutes later, Liu Wanmeng came to the villa.

Looking at the tranquil scene in the villa, without turning on the lights or moving, Liu Wanmeng felt that Li Miao should not have come back.

However, she still walked towards the villa habitually, opened her bag, and was about to take out the key.

In the villa, Zuo Kuang had discovered Liu Wanmeng a long time ago. He didn't show any slack because Liu Wanmeng was a woman, because in his eyes, everyone was an enemy and an accomplice in killing his brother!

"Master Zuo Kuangxiang, you have to panic, you're just a girl." Zuo Yao lay on the sofa with a smile on her face, not only did she not panic, she didn't even move her buttocks.

"Could it be a cultivator?" Zuo Kuang quickly hid behind the door with a serious face.

"Hehe, I haven't been able to perceive a woman of the generation, so she must have the strength of a fairy above the first level. I think this is simply impossible. Otherwise, how could she not feel that there is someone in the villa?" Haha" Zuo Yao played with Feng Sao charmingly, as if everything was under his control.

Hearing Zuo Yao's words, Zuo Kuang's heart relaxed a little, but he still didn't relax his vigilance, because this woman, who also has the key to the owner's villa, can definitely become a standard hostage. "Hehe, it's probably that guy's best friend, Zuo Kuang Xiangzhu, our task has become much easier." Zuo Yao smiled from ear to ear, because another obscene plan had sprouted in his heart.

After finding the key, Liu Wanmeng slowly opened the door of the villa and walked in.

However, when she looked up, she saw a mess all over the floor, yogurt boxes, bread bags, and scattered pieces of biscuits.

In an instant, a figure on the sofa made Liu Wanmeng shiver, because that person was dressed like a monster who was neither male nor female. He had long hair, painted lipstick, thick foundation on his face, and wore a It looked like a dress, but he couldn't tell what it was. He was wearing nail polish, and was waving an apricot red handkerchief in his hand, greeting himself with a charming smile.

Before Liu Wanmeng could scream out, she suddenly felt a pair of invisible big hands forcibly dragging herself in, and then with a bang, the anti-theft door was firmly closed.

Liu Wanmeng's heart beat to the limit, he knew that the visitor must be an uninvited guest, or even Li Miao's enemy.

"Little girls, where is Li Miao? If you don't tell me, I'll kill you right now!" On Liu Wanmeng's neck, there was a big hand like iron clamps, and it clasped her neck tightly.

"Wuuuuuu..." Liu Wanmeng was pinched by Zuo Kuang so hard that she couldn't speak, and it was very difficult to even breathe. At this moment, Liu Wanmeng was sure that this group of people came for Li Miao.

Liu Wanmeng was a strong girl, she would not tolerate others hurting Li Miao, so she told herself fiercely that even if she died, she would not tell them any news about Li Miao.

"Papa papa." Zuo Yao stood up, puffed up his palms, and walked over with a relaxed smile on his face.