After hearing what Xing Liu said, Feng Xingtong still had some resentment and doubts in his heart, but he finally chose to remain silent.

Xing Liu had just saved him once and prevented him from being hurt.

Moreover, his father had specifically told him that Xing Liu's request should be met as much as possible as long as it was not excessive.

Accompanied by Feng Xingtong, the young master of Fengyun Group, they passed through the layers of the group without any obstacles and finally came to a luxurious and magnificent reception room.

Xing Liu pushed the door open without hesitation and saw Feng Zhenghao chatting and laughing with a red-haired man.

Feng Zhenghao was originally a little unhappy because of being disturbed, but when his eyes fell on Xing Liu, the displeasure on his face instantly disappeared, replaced by a warm smile.

He stood up, greeted Xing Liu warmly, and asked with concern:

"Oh, it's you, my friend! Did Xing Tong treat you well?"

However, Feng Zhenghao's enthusiastic words made Jia Zhengyu, who was sitting next to him, feel dissatisfied.

He looked at Xing Liu sharply and asked unkindly:

"Hey, who are you?"

Jia Zhengyu's question was provocative and dissatisfied. Obviously, he was not used to seeing Feng Zhenghao so enthusiastic towards others.

This made him feel that he was despised.

As soon as this was said, the atmosphere in the reception room became a little subtle and tense.

To everyone's surprise, Xing Liu completely ignored Jia Zhengyu's question.

He just nodded slightly to Feng Zhenghao, and then prepared to leave with Feng Baobao and others.

This scene completely angered Jia Zhengyu.

He couldn't accept being ignored like this, especially Xing Liu's indifferent eyes, as if he was ignoring him.

Jia Zhengyu, who was so excited that he could not care about anything else, directly used the art of controlling objects to control the flying knife to attack Xingliu.

Feng Zhenghao was shocked and shouted: "Be careful!"

Xingliu seemed not to hear him and continued to move forward.

When the flying knife was about to hit Xingliu, he suddenly stopped.

Then, the flying knife returned to the original path at a faster speed and went straight to Jia Zhengyu.

All this happened so fast that Jia Zhengyu had no time to react and could only watch the flying knife flying towards him.

Jia Zhengyu was horrified at this moment. He did not expect that his attack would be rebounded so easily.

Seeing the flying knife approaching, Jia Zhengyu wanted to dodge reflexively, but it was too late.

At that moment, fear was like a cold tentacle, entwining his heart.

Feng Zhenghao felt a tightness in his heart when he saw this.

He invited the person here. If something happened here, the subsequent troubles would be self-evident.

He was about to move, but was surprised to find that he was bound by an invisible force and could not move.

He was in a state of shock.

Although he had foreseen Xing Liu's strength, he realized at this moment that his previous estimate was far from enough.

Xing Liu simply stood there, but seemed to have become an insurmountable mountain.

He did nothing, but not only did he lightly bounce back Jia Zhengyu's flying knife, he even unconsciously controlled himself.

Recalling the teleportation ability displayed by Xing Liu when they first met, Feng Zhenghao was shocked beyond words.

He dared not think further. The unfathomable nature of this young man had exceeded his cognitive scope.

At the same time, the flying knife was close to Jia Zhengyu's eyes, and the cold blade was like the messenger of the god of death, carrying the breath of death.

The extreme fear made Jia Zhengyu's heart rise to his throat. He even lost control of his body at this critical moment of life and death. Urine flowed down his trouser legs, wetting a piece.

However, the expected severe pain did not come.

Instead, a crisp metal collision sound echoed in the air.

Jia Zhengyu mustered up the courage to open his eyes, only to see Xing Liu still standing there like a still statue, and his flying knife had fallen to the ground powerlessly.

At this time, Feng Zhenghao also regained his ability to move.

He moved his stiff body, and looked at Xing Liu with awe and gratitude:

"My friend, thank you for your mercy."

Xing Liu just glanced at him lightly: "I didn't say I was going to let him go."

He slowly turned his head and stared at Jia Zhengyu with a sharp gaze, "Dare to sneak attack me? Have you never died?"

Seeing this, Feng Zhenghao could only smile helplessly.

He knew that compared with the trouble that Xing Liu might bring, Jia Zhengyu's matter was obviously a small matter.

Moreover, Jia Zhengyu was indeed wrong in this matter. If you attack others, you must be prepared to be retaliated in kind..

So, he decided not to intervene in the matter.

Jia Zhengyu fell to the ground at this moment, his face full of fear and trepidation.

When he heard that Xing Liu was not going to let him go, the fear in his heart reached its peak.

He opened his mouth and wanted to beg for mercy, but the sound was stuck in his throat.

Then, a sharp pain spread throughout his body, and he fell into endless darkness.

In the eyes of everyone, the fire on Jia Zhengyu's body flashed, and then he disappeared out of thin air, leaving no trace.

This scene undoubtedly announced his death, and Feng Xingtong, who was present, looked pale. Obviously, he had never experienced such a cruel scene.

Although others were also touched, they were much calmer than Feng Xingtong.

Feng Zhenghao looked at the scene in front of him, sighed helplessly, and asked Xingliu with a wry smile:

"My friend, do you need my help this time?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Baobao appeared from Xingliu's side and said anxiously:

"I'm here to find someone, Zhang Chulan, do you know where he is? I'm here to apologize to him."

Feng Zhenghao was slightly stunned, and looked at Feng Baobao carefully, and then showed an expression of sudden realization:

"Oh, so you are the Feng Baobao mentioned by Zhang Chulan."

Feng Baobao nodded repeatedly, and her anxious look made people laugh.

Even Feng Zhenghao, who is always known for his calmness, almost couldn't hold back the serious expression on his face.

He shook his head helplessly and cast his eyes to Xing Liu who was standing beside him: "Young friend, are you taking her with you to look for Zhang Chulan?"

"Not looking for her."

Xing Liu corrected lightly, he paused and made way.

Then, the ceiling where he was standing before suddenly broke, and a person fell from the sky and landed in front of everyone.

"It's waiting."

At this time, Zhang Chulan touched his head and cried out in pain with a bitter face.

But he deserved it, who made him tease Feng Shayan.

When he stood up and saw the person in front of him clearly, his legs almost softened and he sat on the ground.

"Sister Baoer, why are you here?"

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