Metropolitan Super Deity

Brother Huo's little brothers couldn't help but get together.

"Brother Huo, what is going on with this sword?"

"What's the matter, how do I know?"

Ling Fei took a sip of tea and said:

"I said, this sword cannot be picked up by a real man."

"Boss, this kid scolds you for not being a real man."

"Damn, I don't show off, you really treat me as a sick cat? Brothers, beat me! Let you be arrogant in front of me again?"

Ling Fei glanced at them extremely disdainfully, and at the same time, the hot water in his hand was poured out at the same time.

"what!"

The two people rushing in the front suddenly screamed, the people behind still wanted to continue rushing, Ling Fei threw the cup in his hand, and a huge force hit the chest of the person in front, causing him to be knocked down instantly. Flying out, the people behind were also knocked down.

"you!"

Brother Huo just spoke, Ling Fei didn't know when, he had already come to him. Ling Fei lightly tapped **** on the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword, and the Xuanyuan Sacred Sword was immediately picked up by him.

Then, Ling Fei slashed his head against Brother Huo with a sword, and was so scared that Brother Huo wet his pants on the spot.

But Ling Fei's sword was on his forehead and stopped against his scalp.

Hearing only a ‘bang’, Brother Huo’s clothes burst on the spot, leaving only his underwear. However, the others were not injured, but they were so scared that their legs became weak, and the whole person was trembling.

"You don't deserve to dirty my sword, go away!"

Brother Huo was like a lonely wild ghost, muttering to himself, walking out in despair, looking at it, it was very funny, just like a fool.

Ling Fei's stunning sword not only frightened Brother Huo, but also frightened others!

The strong, no matter where they are, are respected existences. Therefore, at this moment, other people dare not make another mistake with Ling Fei.

As a result, everyone was so scared that they fled, and did not dare to stay for a while.

Even Qian Xiaoqin was stunned.

She didn’t see how Ling Fei got to Brother Huo just now. She only felt that her eyes flickered. Then Ling Fei appeared next to Brother Huo. Then he picked up the broken sword that was smashed every day and turned towards the fire. Brother Huo cut off his head, and then Huo's clothes burst into shreds.

Qian Xiaoqin was a little dizzy. How could what I saw today seemed to be the kind of scenes that would only appear in martial arts movies? This is too amazing, right?

Ling Fei threw the sword back into the stove and let Fan Tianyin watch it, not allowing it to move.

"Sister Qian, don't you go back to make dumplings? In the afternoon, when the students are out of school, you are careful not to prepare enough for dinner.

Qian Xiaoqin rolled his eyes rather resentfully.

"Did you deliberately 1?"

"Intentionally what?"

"You still pretended to be confused. You are actually a martial arts master, and you didn't tell me. Do you know how worried I was just now? I even took out the pension money at the bottom of the box and wanted to help you out. ."

Unfortunately, after a pause, Qian Xiaoqin couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

Ling Fei looked handsome at first, not very capable, but had a good-looking face. Therefore, in her heart, she always regarded Ling Fei as her prince charming.

Originally, she still thought that she and Ling Fei could barely make do with it, and could chase Ling Fei, but today Ling Fei's sudden performance was truly amazing.

For the first time in his life, Qian Xiaoqin felt a little embarrassed. She suddenly felt that she was a little unworthy of Ling Fei.

With this feeling, Qian Xiaoqin returned to his wonton shop in a trance.

In the afternoon, she seemed to be lost, sometimes giggling, sometimes sad.

Sometimes, she would complain to herself:

"Qian Xiaoqin, you think you're a half-aged mistress. Ling Fei is just a young man. How can you be regarded as a widow like you?"

Sometimes, she would comfort herself with a nervous heart:

"Actually, I'm not bad. I want a figure and a face. Compared to those little girls, except for the lack of that layer of film, what's the difference?"

In this way, Qian Xiaoqin ushered in the night in the midst of the entanglement for a long time, and she realized that she had not made any of her dumplings.

She couldn't help but change her face slightly.

"Broken, broken, finished, finished!"

Sure enough, as more and more students came over, Qian Xiaoqin could only surrender with his hands up and announced the closure of business for one day.

On the second day, Qian Xiaoqin couldn't help but walk out with a pair of giant panda eyes sleepy.

The sun on the horizon has already risen a lot, reaching eight o'clock, the blacksmith's opposite, Ling Fei with a cigarette in his mouth, the movement in his hand keeps polishing the sword, you can see that, He hasn't slept again all night.

Qian Xiaoqin couldn't help but frowned:

"Ling Fei, what is the point of beating you like this every day? It's just a sword. Do you need to be so right?"

"sword?"

Ling Fei chuckled lightly.

"This is not an ordinary sword, this is a very stubborn sword. I want to destroy its will, crush its dignity, and let it bow to me."

Qian Xiaoqin couldn't help shook his head.

"You're talking nonsense again."

Ling Fei smiled lightly:

"Fine, I said, you don't understand. If that's the case, then forget it."

"I don't understand, but I'm going to the bank to apply for a little loan."

"Applying for a loan, what do you want to do with the loan?"

"The shop next to him won't do it. I want to take him down and expand his business. Otherwise, I don't know when he will become a leader. I want to make more money soon and buy a house for Yingzi. Pay a down payment."

"Can you get it on loan?"

"I do not know."

The pretty widow's pretty eyebrows, locked together, seemed extremely sad.

"I have been there many times before, but every time I return without success~www.readwn.com~ Because my daughter and I, there is only this wonton shop, but this wonton shop is not our property. , But we rented it. Without fixed assets as collateral, it is difficult for the bank to lend us a loan. This is my nineteenth visit this month.

As she said, she sighed deeply, as if she was telling the helplessness of the single mother.

Ling Fei's eyelids were drooping, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking. When the pretty widow got on the battery car, he couldn't help but shout:

"Hey! If they don't give you a loan this time, just say, I use the name'Ling Fei' as a mortgage. Jiangbei Ling Fei. Remember."

The pretty widow gave Ling Fei a puzzled look.

"Do you really think of yourself as a treasure? You have such a thick-skinned face. I have never heard of someone who can borrow money from a bank under their own name."

"Hehe, try it, maybe it will work."

"Well, if it can be loaned out, I will invite you to dinner."