I grab red envelopes with the gods

Chapter 65 Thank You For Not Killing!

When Yang Feng walked out of the forest, his heart was extremely heavy.

The sprouts that had just emerged on the ground and the chickens running around flashed over and over again in his mind, and he finally understood why Xiaoshu was so resentful.

Mom actually planted vegetables in the forest to raise chickens!

"Xiaofeng, come out." Ling Yu's voice came from outside.

Seeing Yang Feng coming out, she took a document to Yang Feng, which was a big form. "This is the profit of Fengyu Wedding in the past two days"

"100?"

The Fengyu Wedding just started, and Yang Feng thought in his heart that he would lose money for a while at first, but he didn't expect that the profit could reach 100 million in two days.

Ling Yu explained: "It's also thanks to the promotional video you and Qingyu made. The advertising effect of the promotional video is very good, and the problem of the company's popularity has been directly solved. Now we have received enough reservations. The company is already full of weddings for the next month."

"Mom, you don't need to tell me about this kind of thing. You can handle it. I don't know how to do business either."

"No, it's May Day tomorrow. It just so happens that your dad and I need to go to another place to celebrate someone's birthday. I'm going to let you go to the company. The company has just been established, and you still need to deal with many things."

Yang Feng had a headache and said, "Let me go to the company?"

Isn't this a joke? I don't know the company's situation at all. It would be a disaster if the company collapsed.

Ling Yu had already made preparations, and took out a piece of paper with a mobile phone number on it. "Don't worry, I just need you to sit in town. My secretary will take care of everything for you. You just need to approve it. This piece of paper is her phone number."

Boom!

The door was knocked violently.

Yang Feng's house had a doorbell, but the visitor kept knocking on the door as if he didn't know it.And judging from the voice on the other side of the door, the person who came was not knocking on the door with his hands, but kicking the door hard with his feet.

Who is going to knock on the door in such a rude way?
"Xiaofeng, I'll go!"

Yang Cong seemed to know who was coming, and rushed to open the door.He looked worried, but this worry was quickly hidden, and only confidence remained on his face.

Yang Feng and Ling Yu also followed behind. Outside the door was a middle-aged man with a bushy beard, looking at Yang Feng's family sarcastically.

"Who are you? I haven't seen you before!" Yang Cong had a faint murderous look on his body.

"My surname is Ling, Ling Sha," the visitor said indifferently, and smiled strangely.

His nails are very long and sharp, with sharp points on them.

This man, from his name to his every move, has a murderous look.

"Xiaofeng, go in!"

Yang Feng didn't move.

"It's been a long time since I saw anyone from the Ling family coming. It's a pleasure to meet you." Yang Cong stretched out his right hand and looked straight at the person coming.

The visitor originally didn't want to shake hands with Yang Cong, because his purpose of coming was to cause trouble, but Yang Cong's eyes seemed to say: You dare not shake hands with me!

Hmph, am I afraid of you?

At the same time as he stretched out his hand, some powdery things slipped from his sleeve, and the powder stuck to his hand.His movements are very subtle, no one can see it.

These powders are highly poisonous, and there will be no problems within seven days of being poisoned, but if you don't get the antidote after seven days, you will die.

"hehe"

When the two shook hands, it was actually a competition of internal strength, and Yang Cong fell into the disadvantage after only a while.

At this time, Yang Cong was already worried, because his internal strength had been wasted for 20 years, and those of his generation, as long as they were not really trash, basically surpassed him by a lot.

The visitor is not good!

Out of the corner of Yang Cong's eyes, he suddenly caught sight of Yang Feng, and suddenly the corner of his mouth grinned, and with all his might, he turned Ling Sha's hand over abruptly, and grabbed his hand with two fingers.

Yang Cong's throat felt hot, it was as if he had been slapped hard just now.

"You!" Fear appeared in Ling Sha's eyes, and all the calmness at the beginning disappeared.

"Believe it or not, as long as I flick it lightly, all the bones in your body will be broken?" Yang Congyun said calmly, his tone was just like when he was joking with Yang Feng.

With sharp eyes, Yang Feng caught a glimpse of Yang Cong's left hand trembling slightly behind his back.

Oops!

Ling Sha's eyes changed several times at that moment, and finally he smiled sinisterly and said, "Okay, then you try, I want to see what kind of opportunities you have encountered after 20 years of neglect!"

"The skill required for the Wuji flower finger is not what you had at all back then. You couldn't use it back then. You have wasted your internal energy for 20 years. If you can still use it, I will kill you."

"Then try it"

Ling Sha's guess was not wrong, but his Wuji thumbs up, Yang Cong was deceiving him.

Yang Feng couldn't stop admiring his father in his heart, he could see that his father was indeed injured just now, and now he was bluffing.If it was me, there would definitely be no way to pretend to be so resembling. Every word these people said to each other was effective.

It's a pity that Ling Sha is determined to gamble on this one.

Yang Cong let go of Ling Sha, and smiled wryly: "I really don't need Wuji's flower finger."

"Hahaha, do you think you are still the same Yang Cong back then? You are not even comparable to the worst people of our generation. You are no longer qualified to set foot on the spiritual land!"

Yang Cong said: "You came here on purpose just to say this? Then you can get lost."

"Hehe, I just want to remind you that there is no need for you to go to the old man's birthday this time."

"Hey, that guy over there, can you stop making trouble at my door?" Anyway, this Lingsha must be looking for trouble, and if offended, he will be offended.

Ling Sha had noticed Yang Feng a long time ago, with dark and sharp corners of his face, he said, "Little beast, if it wasn't for the old man's compassion back then, would you still want to live until now?"

"So, I should also thank you for not killing me?"

"Of course." Ling Sha's eyes were playful, in his eyes, Yang Feng was just like a child.

"Sigh..." Yang Feng seemed to have made a huge decision, ignoring Yang Cong and Ling Yu, and stretched out his right hand like Yang Cong before, "Thank you for not killing me."

"Interesting" people who have practiced kung fu will be different from ordinary people in terms of breathing rhythm and steps. From Yang Feng's gestures, he can see that Yang Feng must be someone who has never practiced.

Ling Sha was not afraid at all, and even had an illusion: Yang Feng was really thanking him, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand, and secretly said: directly injure this little beast seriously, it is best to let him sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

Father and son are connected, although Yang Cong doesn't understand what Yang Feng wants to do, but he can feel Yang Feng's self-confidence, and he doesn't stop him anymore.

Just when the two people's hands were about to be held together, Yang Feng stretched out his hand to pinch one of Ling Sha's fingers, and smiled sinisterly.

"Believe it or not, as long as I flick it lightly, all the bones in your body will be broken?" Yang Feng took out a sentence that Yang Cong said just now, and put it into practice now.

Ling Sha laughed, and laughed disdainfully: "Even if you have been practicing since your mother's womb, your internal strength is absolutely impossible to use Wu Wuji to pick a flower finger. By the way, Yang Cong, I accidentally got something on my hand." The powder of 'Seven Days', I don't know if your master has passed down the antidote to you?"

As he said that, he wanted to shake off Yang Feng casually.

Didn't get rid of it!

I used my internal strength to flick it fiercely.

Still did not shake off.

Ling Sha's face turned black in an instant. I heard that he was hit by Wuji's finger.Unless the person who uses it receives the power, he can only take a hard blow.

"Seven days? Where is the antidote?" Yang Feng said lightly.

(End of this chapter)