Son-in-law From Dark World

Qin Feng also did not pay attention to, just bubble good noodles, then push open the door to walk in.

As soon as I went in, I found that there were still three people inside.

One of them was the old Yang. Besides the first woman, there was a young man sitting by the window chatting with the woman.

Qin Feng directly sat opposite to them with instant noodles. He opened a ham and ate it in a big gulp.

Suddenly!

The young man's brows were locked and his face was a little ugly.

"Mr. Yang, what's the matter with you? Haven't you bought all the seats in this sleeper compartment? Why will outsiders come in?"

"Young master, this is an accident. It's my fault. Please lower your guilt!"

Old Yang bowed down in a respectful manner, just like a servant.

The young man snorted coldly, and old Yang was trembling.

"No problem, Yang Xiao. Let's keep a low profile in order to avoid unnecessary trouble."

The woman is very reasonable, very insipid persuasion.

In Qin Feng's opinion, both figure and appearance have reached the level of Meiyun.

Elegant in temperament and beautiful in voice.

Qin Feng also specially looked at her a few eyes, the other side is also very generous to him nod and smile.

"It's not low-key enough, sister. It's hard for you to go back to Kyoto. You have to be a thief. I don't understand. We Yang people need to be afraid of something!"

Yang Xiao shook his head and was puzzled.

He leaned against the window, staring out of the window, feeling a little bad. Obviously, this is not the first time that this incident has troubled him.

Cheng Lin sighed, raised her white hand and patted her brother on the shoulder.

Maybe others don't know why. Even her brother doesn't understand why she always keeps a low profile every time she goes back to Kyoto for the Spring Festival.

If you don't take a plane or a special bus, you can only take a train and mix in the crowd.

Because of her inborn constitution, many people covet her.

When they hate Kyoto, they can't see her, especially the big ones.

The body of Xuanyin was weak and cold since childhood, and became more serious after growing up.

At first, she was still using drugs to restrain herself. Later, she learned that this kind of constitution is rare in a hundred years.

It was not until she developed that she realized the benefits of her constitution.

At the turn of the seasons, her temperature changes with the climate, and she never gets sick.

It is said that her constitution is also known as the body of the holy medicine. As long as she is associated with her, ordinary people will live longer and get the nourishment of Yuan Yin in her body.

However, the ancient martial arts practitioners will get the blessing and promotion of cultivation, and even break through the bottleneck more easily, which greatly avoids being possessed by the devil.

As a result, many evil ancient warriors began to think of her several years ago, trying to take her away, imprison her and become a slave.

"Mr. Yang, you go out first. There's no business for you here."

With a faint smile, she had a peaceful tone and no airs.

Yang Laoer didn't say anything. He backed out and closed the door.

"You go out to eat. Don't pollute the air here. I'm allergic to the smell of junk food!"

When Qin Feng and instant noodles compete, Yang Xiao suddenly and violently drinks a way.

Suddenly, Qin Feng almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he grasped the instant noodles quickly and raised his head impatiently.

"You are allergic. You can go out. There are only two berths in this compartment. One is for me and the other is for you. Show me the tickets!"

Qin Feng grinned and asked.

Of course, he has the confidence. Just now he registered the ticket with the steward, and he has a berth card in his hand.

"Fart, I can't afford a sleeper. I can buy the whole train as long as I want to!"

Yang Xiao a listen to Qin Feng's words, suddenly angry, clapping the table roaring.

The door also opened at the same time, it was still the man in the suit who rushed in. When he saw Qin Feng, he stood aside and did not move.

"Yang Xiao, don't do this. When you go out, you should be polite to people. People just eat instant noodles. Why are you so angry?"

Cheng Lin hurried to persuade her. She gave Qin Feng an apologetic smile. She was very shy.

If not for the attitude of Cheng Lin Yang, Qin Feng really wants to buckle the instant noodles bucket on Yang Xiao's face.

You can yell in front of him, but never brag.

There is no bottom line when the whole train is bought. China is a great country, and there are many rich people. But I have not heard that anyone can buy the train route.

"Well, if it wasn't for my sister's intercession, I'd like you to look good today!"

Yang Xiao bit his teeth and said coldly that he sat back in his position.

Qin Feng's voice is the same as the other party. If it wasn't for your sister, I would have thrown you down.If you don't have a ticket, you dare shout. Who gives you courage.

Are you too floating, or are the flight attendants unable to move the knife?

"Young master, a little punk, don't have a common sense with him. If it hadn't been blocked by old Yang just now, I would have shot him."

The man in the suit sneered and sneered at Qin Feng.

Yang Xiao hears the speech and doesn't pay much attention to it.

In this way, all the way without a word, Qin Feng also did not go to provoke each other, is really tossed for too long, sleepy.

Returning from the wilderness to Yaowang mountain, he had not been sleeping for more than 40 hours in his tossing to the station.

His mental energy was almost exhausted, and his shoes did not take off. He plunged into the sleeper and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took!

He vaguely heard a conversation outside the door, and it was very clear that the mental power extended to the outside.

"Qin Feng, wake up, there are two guys out there who want to deal with you!"

Eight Ye's voice suddenly spreads, lets Qin Feng be stunned, he quickly turns over and rises.

He scratched his head and picked up his backpack along the sound.

Suddenly, a miscellaneous hair along the open zipper out.

Then, the body of eight Ye's fluffy hair jumped onto his hand.

"You stupid bird, how did you catch up?"

Qin Feng remembers that before, he abandoned the stinky bird, leaving only the cage.

Suddenly, it appeared in his backpack again.

"That's not the point. You'd better deal with the two guys outside. The strength is very strong, at least it's the peak strength of the king of God!"

Eight Ye's tone, revealed a trace of cold, and then, he jumped from Qin Feng's hand and flew out the window.

This ungrateful guy runs away in danger.

Qin Feng curled his mouth and turned over!

Here, it's dark outside, and it's very quiet around, only the train vibration,

the door opens quietly!

A touch of cold light across, Qin Feng raised his big hand to boom in the past.

"Bang!"

When two fists collide, Qin Feng takes a step back and stabs him in the face.