Feng Chi heard this, the whole person was completely confused, looking at the fifth master's lips a little white, slightly trembling and said: "fifth master, there's something to say, it's not what I want to see happen."

The fifth master told the people behind him in a deep voice, "bring me that Tibetan silver dagger." He turned to look at Feng Chi and said calmly, "Feng Shao, don't worry. I've kept that dagger for many years. It's very sharp and won't be too painful."

Feng Chi stepped back until the whole person was against the wall and had no way to go back. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, "fifth master, because a woman is not worth it. Lan Qing, President of LAN family, is my elder brother. Please let me call him and let him tell you."

Five ye a sneer, eyes is full of mockery, light hum a, disdain ground say: "at this time think of Lan Qing is your elder brother?"? When you look for the media to frame him, why didn't you think he was your big brother? "

Hearing these words, the last ray of light in Feng Chi's eyes was completely extinguished. He looked at the fifth master's face and asked softly, "what did you say? He knows all about it? "

The smile on his lips deepened. Looking at him, he looked like a naive child who had never been in the world. "Otherwise, why do you think you lost someone for no reason, but there was no news at all

Feng Chi was completely paralyzed and sat on the ground as if he had accepted his life. He spread his limbs around him at will, just like a lamb that was slaughtered by others. He was completely free of the usual cynicism.

"Yes! Today, I'll let you make this call and let you die completely. "

Five ye a pick eyebrow, handed him the mobile phone, and added: "after sitting in a wheelchair, don't say I didn't give you this opportunity."

Then he got up and sat down at the table, enjoying his tea leisurely.

The phone is waiting for the sound of "dudududu". It's beating the Fengchi. At the moment, I can't help my heart any more.

Half ring, Lan Qing's low voice rang out on the other end of the phone, but for Feng Chi at the moment, it was the last straw in the desperate situation.

He took a deep breath and said quickly, "Lanqing, brother, I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for you."

Lan Qing at the other end of the phone frowned and wanted to hang up the phone, but somehow, he still patiently asked in a deep voice: "sorry, what?"

In Feng Chi's voice, there was a little cry, "I know, you know, I'm obsessed with the news. The fifth master has told me that I'll be a cow and a horse for you when I go back. I'm willing to go up the sword mountain and down the sea of fire."

"But now you must help me. The fifth master wants to break my hamstring. I can't just sit in a wheelchair and can't walk all my life..."

Lan Qing was silent for a few seconds. Feng Chi listened to his steady breathing. His heart beat faster and faster. He even felt that his heart would jump out of his throat the next second.

After a while, Lan Qing on the other end of the phone finally said: "from the moment you started to find the media to fight me secretly, you have to understand all the things that happened after that. You have to pay for what you do."

After that, he didn't wait for him to make a resolution. A busy tone came from the other end of the phone. Feng Chi's heart followed the call and extinguished the last hope.

He looked at the fifth master with a dead face, raised his mobile phone to him, and a bright smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He closed his eyes and waited, as Lan Qing said, to pay for his behavior.

But the fifth master who took the phone looked at the screen for a long time, but he didn't do it to him as he said. Instead, he went back to the table and quietly drank tea. His face was a little complicated, but he still seemed very leisurely.

It is in such a quiet atmosphere that Feng Chi's heart is on the verge of collapse bit by bit. Why do you still torture him now? It's better to give him a few knives thoroughly.

He stared scarlet at the man at the table, planning to stand out on his own, but soon realized how unrealistic the idea was.

Not to mention the thugs and bodyguards in this room, he knew that he was not his opponent just by looking at the fifth master's whole body of meat, and soon gave up the idea.

In this silent deadlock, the carved wooden door of the room was pushed open by a pair of powerful hands, and Lan Qing's cold face suddenly appeared in front of everyone in the room.

The fifth master put down his tea cup, slowly stood up, walked to Lan Qing, looked at Feng Chi and said, "he has done such a thing to you, do you want to protect him?"

Lan Qing lowered his head, his eyes naturally dropped on the ground, as if thinking about something.

Feng Chi couldn't see the expression on his face, but he looked at him expectantly, expecting that he could say something for himself.

"Although he's hateful, it's also a matter between him and me. As for the matter between him and Tang Meng, I'll take him back to solve the problem between us, and then I'll give it to you and let your fifth master be angry."

He spoke very slowly, but with an unquestionable tone, even the man in front of him didn't say much, just a faint smile and patted him on the shoulder.

"Then do as you say. Today, I'll give you this face, and I'll let you take it away."

After that, the fifth master led his gang out of the door of the club. For a moment, only Lan Qing and Feng Chi were left in the room.

Feng Chi licked his dry lips and looked at Lan Qing, but he didn't know how to open his mouth.

Lan Qing put his hands in the black suit pants, looking at the figure of the fifth master and his party, standing there for a long time.

At this moment, looking at his back standing in front of him like a God, Feng Chi wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know where to start. He had to sit there with his head down, looking like a decadent drunk.

Until those black figures disappeared at the end of the Golden Corridor of the club, Lan Qing slightly raised his head, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, slowly went to the door, closed the carved wooden door of the room, and then turned to walk towards Feng Chi.

His steps are very light, and he looks down at this brother who has been intimate for more than 20 years. At this moment, he is so strange, as if he had never known him.

Within sight, the pair of English style square head leather shoes and a small section of black trousers gradually approached. Feng Chi slowly raised his head and raised his neck to look at Lan Qing.

Standing in the direction of backlight, his tall body blocked the warm yellow light in the room, and his face was a little vague.

But he didn't need to see it very clearly. Feng Chi also knew that his face must have the expression of God overlooking the world.

The two men stood in silence for a long time, until Feng Chi felt that his neck was slightly sour.

When he was at the end of his life, there was a pale feeling on his face that he had just recovered from a serious illness. However, he pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a very bright smile to Lan Qing, just like usual, cynical and heartless smile.

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