Son-in-law From Dark World

"That's right. There's a dragon stone in my hand. I'm afraid of being disabled!"

There are a few familiar adventurers, it seems that the old customers of Europe Zhifeng, and he said hello, dissuade.

This is still because of Ou Zhifeng's professional relationship, which is helpful to them. Otherwise, they will not be idle in other people's life and death.

"Get out of here, you can't tell me what to do!"

Ou Zhifeng, who had already been filled with hope in his heart, was suddenly depressed by the words of these people.

Immediately he widened his eyes and cursed fiercely.

Those people don't want to offend this madman. After all, his craftsmanship is still very good. The damaged weapons and armour will be repaired by him.

It saves a lot of money.

Then, the group of adventurers left swearing.

"Old man, when will my leg be cured? Give me a good word!"

At this time, the youth began to make trouble again. As a father, but like a grandson, Ou Zhifeng bent down and came to the youth.

"Son, wait a minute. Today is a good omen. Maybe doctor Hu Xuan will give you a visit when he is in a good mood. Don't worry."

"I'm not in a hurry. It's me who is disabled, not you. I'm hungry. Get me something to eat!"

The young man cursed without hesitation, without any sense of guilt on his face.

It's like a servant.

After hearing this, Ou Zhifeng ran out in a hurry. After a while, he took a bag of roast chicken and sent it to the young man's arms.

"Wine, I want to drink. Do you want to piss me off if you have meat but no wine?"

The young man picked up the big stone on the ground and hit Ou Zhifeng's head with incomparable precision.

After seeing this scene, all the people around shook their heads indifferently.

It's not the first time they've met in a similar situation.

So it's no surprise.

Only that Europe Zhifeng, looks really some pitiful, but actually nobody can help him.

However, seeing him tossing around in Baishan hall, waiting on his son, Ou Zhiyuan couldn't see how to go for several times, but he was dragged back by Qin Feng.

"Boy, don't you like drinking alone? Come and pay me for it?"

Just then, Qin Feng found a table and sat down.

Ou Zhiyuan also brought a variety of cooked food, barbecue, red wine on the table.

Qin Feng picked up the glass and said with a smile to the youth.

"What are you? You almost killed me just now. Stay away from me and have no time to pay attention to you!"

Wine from the mouth full of clothes also do not care, the youth's face has emerged red light, a look is drunk, but the mouth is very sharp when swearing.

Qin Feng smiles and shakes his head, does not speak.

At this time, several medical staff saw Qin Feng eating and drinking at the door of the store in a big way, and immediately came forward to lift the table. However, Ou Zhiyuan casually threw away two cards, all with a face value of 50000 yuan.

"Mr. Qin praised it!"

Ou Zhiyuan, holding his shoulder, stood behind Qin Feng and said coldly.

"Oh, what a good idea

"Thank you, boss Qin

All of a sudden, the group of medical staff were beaming with joy, put away the dragon stone card, and turned around and walked back without a fart.

It should be noted that 50000 dragon stones have been their income for less than half a month.

And look at each other's posture, it is obvious that there is a background and background, just drink at the door, and no trouble.

"Uncle, you're making a dog for others. No wonder you came to our house today and taught me a lesson. You've found the master of the mountain!"

The young man was surprised when he saw Qin Feng's scattered wealth. His father made a thousand dragon stones by swinging a sledgehammer every day.

In a month, you can make 300000.

After all, they are ordinary adventurers, and they are all temporarily organized to go out to fight. Those who can come back alive are repeat customers, but those who can't come back

Therefore, a lot of times, good workmanship does not mean that business is booming.

When he saw that Qin Feng was so generous, the young man was moved. Now he knew that even if doctor Hu Xuan was willing to show up, what kind of reward should they give to impress each other?

In the poor tent, it seems that only the damaged blades can sell dragon stones.

Or, the scrap iron in my father's box has been carefully kept and seems to be worth some money.

But he didn't think that those rags could move the camp's most famous doctor Hu Xuan.

"Fart, you son of a bitch, you don't have to be there. Besides, don't call me uncle. I don't have your inhuman nephew!"

Ou Zhiyuan snorted coldly and cursed.

The young man didn't care. He laughed and said to Qin Feng, "you are so rich that you still want to help me. It's just that you care about my father's skill. If you can help me to cure my legs, I'll ask him to work for you to pay your debts, OK?"With that, the young man looked forward to Qin Feng's response.

"Ha ha, you can calculate. If you can persuade your father to work for me, I can afford it!"

Qin Feng smell speech, faint smile, this youth shameless ability, even stronger than he.

How could he deal with his father as a laborer.

Sure enough, there are only cruel children in the world, but no cruel parents. It's absolutely not groundless. This bastard is really People hate itching teeth, there is no medicine to save.

Even more disgusting than the wild king.

"Well, it's such a happy deal. My legs are up to you. More snacks!"

The young man even mentioned the wine pot and touched Qin Feng calmly. They took a sip.

Just then, a medical staff ran out with a document in his hand.

"Well, doctor Hu Xuan, is he willing to see us?"

Ou Zhifeng ran past, met the other side, and asked in a hurry.

"You're lucky. Today, doctor Hu Xuan is in a good mood. In addition, you are sincere. He said that as long as you sign this document, he will cure your son's leg. However, he announced in advance that he could not cure it. He just tried his best."

After that, the medical staff sent the documents to Ou Zhifeng.

Before Ou Zhifeng saw it, the young man took it away and his face was full of joy.

"Sign it, old man. Sign it quickly, and I will be saved!"

The young man shook the document on his hand and exclaimed in surprise.

However, Ou Zhifeng was also full of joy. After he took the contract and looked at it, the smile on his face gradually disappeared and was replaced by a touch of embarrassment.

Ou Zhiyuan also took a look at it and took the document away on the spot.

"What nonsense contract, 30 years of free labor, this is not to sell personality, Ou Zhifeng, if you agree to this requirement, you will never have freedom in your life, what is the meaning of living?"