Countryside Magic Doctor

"Kneel down." He Feng took his hand back and said expressionless.

"OK, OK." Song Jianghai didn't dare to have the slightest hesitation. Even if he flopped, he knelt on the ground, knelt in front of He Feng, and knelt in the pool of light yellow liquid on the ground.

"And you all get down on your knees!" He Feng said angrily to the people. These people have no eyes. Even your boss has knelt down. Do you still want to avoid it?

"Yes." everyone did not dare to have the slightest hesitation. They hurriedly knelt down, knelt in front of He Feng and crawled on the ground. They quietly raised their eyes in fear and looked at He Feng in front of them. They were afraid that he Feng's hand would shake and lose them.

"To be honest, I wonder why there are always people like you in this world?" He Feng said with a sneer.

Song Jianghai pleaded, "we have eyes and don't know Mount Tai. Please forgive us. We're sure we won't dare to kill again. Really, if we kill again, it's up to you."

Hehe, he Feng sneered, "I can't believe what you said. If you want to kill, you have to cut. At that time, you don't know who will kill who. I can guarantee that if you get out of this place alive, you must take revenge. Do you think I'm right?"

"No, really not!" Song Jianghai pleaded.

In his heart, he secretly made up his mind. If he could escape from life, he would certainly let he Feng look good in the future. At that time, as long as he Feng fell in his hands, he would not let he Feng die so easily.

It is bound to torture him severely for several days and be willing to let he Feng die.

"It seems that you are still sincere!" He Feng said with a sneer. "In that case, you can kowtow on the ground until I am satisfied. When I say yes, you can stop. How about it?"

"Good!" Song Jianghai was so happy that he could save his life for the time being. Even after nodding his head again and again, he knocked his head on the ground. His voice was quite loud. It seemed that his people were honest.

But there is no way to be dishonest, because he Feng is the one who has the power of life and death. As long as he Feng moves his finger a little, he will have to die.

"Very good, then kowtow, louder and tidier. You are really in a mess. You don't even have a sense of rhythm!" He Feng sneered, pulled an YingYing and sat on the sofa.

An Yingying frowned. She whispered to He Feng, "He Feng, forget it. They are also the price to pay. It's bad for everyone to make trouble like this."

"Are there any forces behind them?" He Feng said with a smile.

"What force? I don't know, but I'm sure it's not ordinary people. After all, if you can control so many resources, how can you be ordinary people? You have to eat both black and white here. The background should be very strong. It's better to have a good relationship?" an Yingying said with a smile.

To be honest, the reason why she came here for dinner today was premeditated.

This is song Zhihang's industry, and she has been pursuing her, which makes an Yingying very annoying, because she knows from her heart that she is He Feng's woman, if there is any act of betraying He Feng.

So it's conceivable what will happen to him. An Yingying knows that he Feng is not a kind person, and kind people can't mix up to this point. Therefore, she always treats He Feng carefully.

Song Zhihang is obviously in trouble. It is certainly impossible not to say whether he can pursue himself, but he is buzzing around like a fly. Who can guarantee that he Feng will not be angry?

What should he Feng do if he is angry?

In that way, he is likely to be driven from heaven to hell and return to his previous life.

It was an unimaginable disaster for her.

So an Yingying plans to solve the song Zhihang in front of her, but it's hard to say. After all, what if he Feng thinks more about it?

So an Yingying thought of a better solution, that is to let he Feng take the initiative to solve song Zhihang, or let song Zhihang directly find him in front of him and be directly solved by He Feng.

This is why I happened to eat in the restaurant at Song Zhihang's house today.

It's obvious that song Zhihang saw it on purpose. Even if song Zhihang couldn't see it, he could see the dog legs of his men. Anyway, eating is not something for a while. Song Zhihang will definitely arrive in the middle.

Then he will die!

He Feng naturally doesn't know an Yingying's little mind. He just feels that song Zhihang in front of him is a little eye-catching. If he has nothing to do, he doesn't know how many kilograms he is? Dare to be wild here!

I really think God is the boss and he is the second?

Dare to find yourself here, he Feng. It's time to teach him how to be a man!

At this time, suddenly, there was a series of footsteps outside the door. It was very neat. With a bang, the closed box door was knocked open, and then more than a dozen people crowded in.

Wearing a uniform, the identity is self-evident!

But he Feng sneered and joked that he was afraid of this?

"Put the gun down, put the gun down quickly!" the person who came in suddenly raised the May 4th in his hand and shouted to He Feng.

"Who is your leader? Also, don't tell me you don't know him. If you don't want to die, kneel down and beg for mercy immediately. Maybe I can spare you once!" He Feng said with a sneer.

"Stop talking nonsense and put down your weapons quickly, otherwise we can kill you at any time!" the middle-aged man in uniform sneered.

He Feng's words were not in his eyes at all. It seems that he doesn't know how to live or die.

"In that case, don't blame me." He Feng sneered.

Then he suddenly put his hand into his pocket.

At this time, he had been kowtowing on the ground, and his forehead had been swollen. A large area of song Jianghai suddenly stood up and shouted at the middle-aged man, "don't talk nonsense, old Wu, kill this boy, kill him!"

"You see what this is? Continue talking!" He Feng sneered and said. In his hand is a small book. Without hesitation, he threw the small book on the face of Wu Liangwei in front of him.

Then he sat back with his legs crossed, sat on the sofa, played with Glock in his hands, and looked at the expressions of the two five flavor bottles in front of him with great interest.

"What should I do?" Song Jianghai immediately counseled and asked Wu Liangwei, who was a little nervous.

"Mr. he misunderstood, misunderstood, all misunderstandings. The flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and the family didn't recognize the family!" Wu Liangwei changed his face and smiled at He Feng.