Excellent Village Chief

Li Xing approached, but Zhang Feng didn't move. He noticed that Zhang Feng's hair had changed color, from the previous black to the current gray color, and the beard around his mouth was also sparsely arranged. In a circle, the hair is messy.

If it wasn't for Zhang Feng's lair here, Li Xing could hardly believe that the person in front of him was Zhang Feng. At this moment, Zhang Feng seemed to be much older and more decadent.

He sat there motionless, but he still held a cigar in his hand. Wisps of green smoke rose from the cigar, and the smoke was entangled and floating in the hall.

Li Xing coughed deliberately, and said disdainfully: "Zhang Feng, my second brother asked me to tell you that we will meet at the old place at twelve noon tomorrow, see you soon."

Zhang Feng still didn't move, but he had already spoken: "I know."

His voice was hoarse and steady, it sounded like it was far away in the sky, but it was also like kissing the ear, with a ghostly feeling.

I don't know if it's because the house is too gloomy or because Zhang Feng is too weird, but Li Xing couldn't help shivering shiveringly.

He coughed again, calmed down, and said, "Then it's settled."

After finishing speaking, he hurriedly ran out of the house and slipped away. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be blown away by this cold breath.

As he ran away, he found his back was soaked and a large lump of goosebumps on the back of his neck.

Although Zhang Feng was motionless, he produced an aura that made one's scalp tingle and his whole body chill. This aura was mysterious and treacherous like a ghost.

The cigar in Zhang Feng's hand finally burned to the end, and the red cigarette butt fell down and landed on the back of his hand, scorching his skin, but he still didn't move, as if his consciousness was numb.

"You really don't want me to intervene in this matter?" An old man with thick hair came out from the corner and walked behind Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng still didn't speak.

This old man is of course the red-haired king kong.

"With your current state of mind to fight Chen Erga, there is no possibility of surviving at all. You can only lose. You must know that between the two of you, if you lose, you will die. There is no choice at all." The red-haired King Kong sat down beside Zhang Feng, with a heavy tone.

Zhang Feng's breath became intense.

"Now you are betrayed by all relatives and have nothing. You have to think clearly. If I make a move, Chen Erga will definitely die, and you can also get everything you had before. If you let me not intervene, then you are likely to die in the middle of it." It's in Chen Erga's hand." The red-haired King Kong looked at Zhang Feng's profile and said.

The cigarette butt on the back of Zhang Feng's hand finally burned out, and the ash fell off little by little.

He turned his face, glanced at the red-haired King Kong, and said without any emotion: "You underestimated Chen Erga too much, and you underestimated me too much. You may not be able to defeat Chen Erga, and I may not lose to Chen Erga." Ga."

The red-haired King Kong's eyeballs popped out, and the muscles on his face twisted.

"If you don't believe it, you can try it now. The reason why Chen Erga was unable to fight back last time was because you poisoned him, and it was because of protecting a woman. He really hit him once, and I won't get any benefit from keeping you, and your poison won't hit him a second time." Zhang Feng said coldly.

The muscles on the red-haired Vajra's face trembled, and he clenched his hands tightly.

"I'm a little sleepy now, I'm going to rest for a while, and I have to go to his appointment tomorrow." Zhang Feng stood up from the sofa while talking, his waist was slightly arched, and he seemed to be walking. Staggering up, he walked into the room step by step, like an octogenarian.

"Okay..." The red-haired King Kong tore up the leather on the sofa and hissed, "I'll kill Chen Erga and show you, so that you can know how powerful I am."

When Li Xing came back, Chen Erga was still sitting on that chair, looking out the window and yawning. Although he felt sleepy, he didn't want to go to sleep.

"How, is the matter settled?" Chen Erga didn't ask this question, because he knew that since Li Xing could come back alive, he would definitely settle the matter.

He believed in Li Xing, and he also believed in Zhang Feng.

"Help me make a cup of coffee." Chen Erga just said this when he saw Li Xing came back.

Li Xing followed Chen Erga and did many things, but he never made coffee. Such things were usually done by Chen Erga's secretary.

But since Chen Erga had spoken, he could only follow through.

After the coffee was brewed, Chen Erga took a sip, smacked his lips, and said, "This coffee is not good enough, it's covered with white foam."

Li Xing curled his lips and said, "Second brother, I'm a man, how can I be so meticulous."

Chen Erga yawned, changed the subject, and said, "Ye Fan has slept all night, are you awake now?"

Li Xing already knew who Ye Fan was, and he quickly replied, "I guess he hasn't woken up yet. If he woke up, he must have come to the company to look for you."

Chen Erga seemed to think that what Li Xing said made sense, so he nodded.

"You go down first and learn how to make coffee. Sometimes, practicing spells is like making coffee, and you need to be careful." Chen Erga said.

Although Li Xing was a little unconvinced, he didn't argue, and walked out with the door closed.

Chen Erga poured the coffee into the ashtray, lit a cigarette, and took two puffs.

But before he finished smoking the cigarette, he actually fell asleep. He fell asleep lying on the chair like this, and the cigarette was burning slowly.

I don't know how long it took, the soot fell on the back of his hand, scalded him, and woke him up.

Suddenly a flash of lightning passed through his mind, as if he had a premonition of something, he rushed to the window with a stride.

This is the No. 13th floor of the company. Although I can't see the scene downstairs clearly from here, Chen Erga's eyesight is very good, and he can see far away at a glance.

As soon as he looked down, he found two people standing downstairs, one on the left and one on the right.

The one standing on the right with long red hair soaring to the sky is the red-haired Vajra, and the one standing opposite him is actually Ye Fan.

You don't need to think about it, it must be the red-haired King Kong who came to the door, but Ye Fan blocked the door. Chen Erga originally wanted to go down to have a look, but in the end he held back, he wanted to see the situation.

The red-haired Vajra has always been mythologically powerful, almost omnipotent. Chen Erga wanted to see if he was really as godly as in the legend.

The two stood there, and all the people ran away, leaving behind a very empty lot at the entrance of the company, and a few temporarily parked cars were parked on the ground.

The two hadn't made a move yet, but there was already an invisible murderous aura pervading all around, and the sparse air suddenly became thick, making it suffocating.

"Who are you, boy, you dare to block the way of the old man. When the old man was black and white, you were not born yet, right?" the red-haired King Kong said contemptuously, with a sneer on his face.

Ye Fan was not angry, but just smiled lightly, and said: "I don't know who you are at all, and I don't want to know. Even if you were very good back then, it was only because I was not born yet? Now I am here , no one should even try to get close to my second brother."

The contempt on the red-haired King Kong's face was even heavier, and he said: "Your second brother? Could it be Chen Erga? If Chen Erga has the guts, don't hide in it like a grandson, let him come out and fight with me."

Hearing this sentence, Chen Erga laughed and shook his head.

Based on these words, Chen Erga could conclude that the reputation of the Red-haired King Kong is a bit exaggerated, and a truly masterful person would never say such abrupt and frivolous words.

"It's not my second brother's turn to kill you." Ye Fan wiped his nose with his finger, and said arrogantly.

"Little bastard, let's see how I deal with you today. If I don't smash you to pieces today, I will be called the Red-haired King Kong in vain." The red-haired King Kong was finally angry now, with scars wriggling on his face, looking disgusting and disgusting. fear.

There are two big hammers behind him, which are his weapons. People who practice hammers are usually divided into two types. master.

And the red-haired King Kong obviously belonged to the latter, he has been relying on this pair of hammers for decades.

In his opinion, beheading a child is really easy and effortless.

The two hammers collided together, a string of sparks flashed, the sound was deafening, and the leaves on the plane trees on both sides were also shattered and fell like rain.

Ye Fan fell all over, but Ye Fan calmed down and didn't brush it away with his hands.

Chen Erga's eyes showed approval. When facing the enemy, there is a big taboo, that is distraction, and Ye Fan, obviously has achieved no distractions.

From this point of view, he already has a certain psychological quality, which is very important when fighting, especially when fighting against opponents who are more domineering than himself.

"Blood-colored bone wings..." Ye Fan snorted, the blood in his eyes spread, intertwined all over his body, converging on his back, the skin and flesh were broken, and the bone wings protruded wildly, taking shape.

This time, it was easier than last time, and the speed of change was much faster.

The red-haired King Kong waved the hammer in his hand and laughed loudly: "Boy, you have two hands. Let the old man send you back to the west."

His body is very strong and solid. Normally, such a person should not move too fast. This in itself is an inherent disadvantage, but the red-haired Vajra is an exception.

His body suddenly rotated on the spot, and then flew up. The two big hammers also rotated rapidly while his body was rotating. .

The bright light happened to be reflected in Ye Fan's eyes, and Ye Fan blinked instinctively.

But in the blink of an eye, the red-haired King Kong had already launched an attack. His attack was not only fast, but also violent, quite violent.

Even Chen Erga upstairs showed a look of worry in his eyes.