mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 942 Unspoken
While the harassment of Laoha and Kaifan mold worked, the monks were not idle.

Huiliu untied the iron chains from the two forearms, wrapped them around Cush's neck twice, and then began to yank and yank.

Seeing this scene, the people around also grabbed the chains to help. Two groups of people each pulled a chain and pulled it in opposite directions, which looked like a tug-of-war.

The rest of Du Qingyue and others gave up defense and used all their strength and spirit to attack.

After a while, Cush was already unkempt and his clothes were torn. He looked even more sloppy than a tramp.

His face became more and more ugly, as if he didn't expect that there would be so many people around Xiao Feng, and all of them possess unique skills.

"Punch me!" A loud roar sounded from behind the crowd.

Needless to say, the voice came from Tiewa.

Because among all the people present, only he often used the word "I".

"boom!"

"Crack!"

The bridge of Cush's nose was broken, and the whole thing collapsed, looking a little scary.

Tie Wa flicked her wrist, bared her teeth and said, "How can your head be so hard?"

But at this moment, Cush stopped resisting the attack, grabbed the iron chain with both hands, and pulled it hard.

The dozen or so people holding the two iron chains all staggered.

But Gushi took advantage of this gap, untied the iron chain around his neck, ran out of the door with all his strength.

The drumbeat stopped, and Xiao Feng stopped the crowd who wanted to chase them out.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

In the courtyard, the loudest sound at the moment was the heavy panting of everyone.

Cush walked straightforwardly without leaving any threatening words, but the pressure on everyone was better than all threatening words.

"How did you know there was something wrong with it?" Xiao Feng walked up to Neng Ren and asked.

Nengren was still in shock, touched his forehead, and then he was taken aback, realizing that he was wearing a mask, so there was no cold sweat breaking out at all.

He took two deep breaths and explained: "I can play people of different ages, genders, and personalities so vividly that I rely on my meticulous observation skills.

And the first feeling that Cush gave me was that it was weird!
Every movement of it gave me an uncomfortable feeling, very mechanical...or stiff, not even like a living person.

Another thing is, its name. "

"Name?" Xiao Feng frowned slightly.

"Yes! Name." Neng Ren nodded and said, "Cush...an ancient corpse, usually no one would give such an ominous name."

Old Ha leaned over and said, "Isn't this a bit far-fetched? According to this statement, wouldn't "Beauty" and beauties have nothing to do with each other?"

"One person understands one by one." Neng Ren shrugged: "Anyway, that's what I thought at the time.

By the way, what the hell is that?

Zombie? "

"Have you ever seen a talking zombie?" Old Ha asked.

Nengren was puzzled and said: "If it's not a zombie, it has fangs, it won't bleed, it's almost impossible to kill..."

"Okay, you don't need to guess, let me tell you." Lao Ha put his arms around Nengren's shoulders, and was about to start a long speech.

However, before speaking, Lao Ha seemed to think of something, looked at Xiao Feng and said, "Boss?"

Xiao Feng waved his hand, indicating that he could speak.

Only then did Lao Ha clear his throat, and began to talk happily.

"It seems that your previous worries and guesses have all come true." Du Qingyue said with a normal expression.

"Are you going to the store later?"

"Of course I'm going, that Gushi was seriously injured this time, he should recover for a while, and during this time, I have to settle the matter with Ma Zimeng.

What's more, if there is a real fight, if I can't fight, I will run away at worst. "

Xiao Feng nodded: "It's good that you know it in your heart."

At this time, Tie Wa ran over: "Brother Xiao Feng!"

"Ok?"

"I'm a little hungry." Tie Wa rubbed her stomach embarrassingly.

Xiao Feng looked at Zhao Guoan who was sitting under the wall with his back leaning against the wall, with the pot on his head, sighed and said, "Old Ha."

Lao Ha, who was spitting all over the place, stopped reluctantly after hearing this: "Boss, what are your orders?"

"You make breakfast today."

"Chef is busy today?"

Xiao Feng pointed to the bottom of the wall.

Lao Ha turned his head to look, and suddenly his forehead was covered with black lines.

The last time the boss took himself and others to the Kowloon Cemetery to squat with members of the Tiancan faction, the house was attacked, and nothing happened to the others, only the chef had an accident, and it was only the feces of the snow centipede that saved his life.

It turned out to be like this again this time, nothing happened to the others, but the chef suffered a disaster.

Desperate chef...

Constantly feeling emotional in his heart, Lao Ha put on his apron and started to make breakfast.

Halfway through the meal, a police car stopped in front of the door.

Di Junxiong got out of the car and greeted Xiao Feng and everyone after entering the door.

"You haven't eaten yet, sit down and eat together." Du Qingyue stood up and greeted.

"Master, don't bother." Di Junxiong declined, "I just stopped by to see you and Master, and I'm leaving soon."

"What's so urgent?" Du Qingyue asked along the words.

Di Junxiong waved his hand and said: "Don't mention it, many people reported to the police that they heard strange drum sounds, and then developed symptoms such as chest tightness, shortness of breath, and even dizziness.

The Bureau attaches great importance to this matter, and will carry out a blanket investigation to find out the source of the drum sound.

People who have symptoms of discomfort have to be sent to the hospital for physical examination. In short, this is a troublesome matter. "

After hearing this, Xiao Feng and others looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally locked their eyes on the little girl.

The little girl wiped her mouth and said to Di Junxiong, "Don't worry, those people are fine."

"how do you know?"

"Don't worry about how I know, it must be fine."

Di Junxiong was not an idiot either, he immediately understood that this incident of many people calling the police was probably related to people like his master.

However, it seems to be useless to understand.

Not to mention the fact that one's own people are soft-spoken, even if they are high-ranking and powerful, they still have to find a reason to explain this matter to the people below.

"Are you thinking that there is no way to persuade the people below to give up doing useless work?" Xiao Feng asked lightly.

Di Junxiong smiled bitterly and said, "Nothing can be hidden from your discerning eyes, Master. I was really thinking about this just now."

"It's a simple matter. If you can't solve the problem, just push it to others."

"Push it to someone else?" Di Junxiong couldn't help being startled: "Who should I push it to?"

Xiao Feng smiled slightly: "Of course it is someone who can solve this matter, such as your chief, Shi Yong."

"..." Di Junxiong.

Who has ever seen a subordinate push things on a leader?

Just as he was thinking about it, Xiao Feng blinked his eyes and said, "You may have forgotten that, apart from Shi Yong's men, you are a member of the Demon Subduing Action Team."

"Oh..." Di Junxiong's eyes revealed a sudden look, he nodded and said, "I understand."

After finishing speaking, the master and apprentice looked at each other, and there were four words revealed in their smiles... tacit understanding.

(End of this chapter)