Urban Flower Protection Dragon

Ling Feng looked at Li Ting and Zhang Ying, smiled helplessly and said, "Yanjing has something to do. I must go back. Why don't you give up on me?"

"Who doesn't want you? Hum, you have a big face." Zhang Ying's dissatisfied way, although Zhang Ying's mouth is hard, her face is reluctant to give up.

The atmosphere in the room was suddenly embarrassed. No one spoke for a long time. Fortunately, Zhang Yuan came in and broke the deadlock.

"My sister just heard from the nurse that you want to leave the hospital, but your wound hasn't healed yet?" Zhang Yuan asked anxiously.

"I have nothing to do. There's no problem with that injury." Zhang Ying said hurriedly.

Ling Feng smiled bitterly. Of course, he knew that Zhang Ying was anxious to leave the hospital because of herself.

"Don't worry. I'll give you a pair of medicine later. As long as you apply it on time every day, it shouldn't be a big problem." Ling Feng smiled and said.

"Ha ha, I'm relieved when brother Ling makes a move." Zhang Yuan smiled and said.

Several people helped Zhang Ying pack up and left the hospital.

Walking out of the door of the hospital, Zhang Ying looked excited: "I finally left this broken place. I feel like vomiting every day when I smell the potion."

"Hehe, I'm the host tonight to celebrate my sister's discharge and see Ling off." Zhang Yuan smiled and said.

This night, several people drank until the early morning, including Li Ting and Zhang Ying. They all drank a lot of wine. It was more than two o'clock in the morning when they returned to the hotel.

Ling Feng had just finished washing and lay down. Suddenly he heard a slight sound of footsteps at the door of his room.

Although the voice is very small, with Ling Feng's keen hearing, Ling Feng can clearly feel that the other party's goal is his own room.

Did someone sneak attack, Ling Feng frowned and stared at the door of the room.

Sure enough, after a while, the bedroom door opened and a dark figure sneaked into the bedroom.

"What is this girl doing in her room in the middle of the night?" Ling Feng saw at a glance that the person who slipped into his room was Zhang Ying.

Ling Feng didn't get up, but narrowed his eyes and even snored. He was curious about what the girl was going to do in her room without going to bed in the middle of the night.

When Ling Feng was close, he found that Zhang Ying was wearing only one pajama. Through the night light at the edge of the window, he found that Zhang Ying's face had a touch of crimson.

"What the hell is this girl doing?" Ling Feng became more and more curious.

The next scene stunned Ling Feng. Zhang Ying took off her pajamas and went straight into Ling Feng's quilt like a kitten.

"Shit!" Ling Feng was shocked.

A faint fragrance instantly got into Ling Feng's nostrils. Zhang Ying's slippery body stuck with herself. An evil fire instantly burned in Ling Feng's body, and her lower side had reacted.

Zhang Ying was lying on Ling Feng's body. She suddenly felt that something suddenly pushed her down, and her face turned red.

"Ling Feng, I know you're awake. I said I'll thank you. Come on." Then Zhang Ying jumped on Ling Feng.

"Smelly girl, don't continue. Stop quickly. I can't hold on." Ling Feng whispered.

"I don't know." Then a smooth arm like grease wrapped around Ling Feng's neck and kissed recklessly.

Under Zhang Ying's crazy attack, Ling Feng can no longer control his desire. After all, he is a man. Zhang Ying himself is a beautiful woman and has the best figure. No one can restrain such a beautiful thing lying on his body.

"Die, die." Ling Feng suddenly pressed Zhang Ying under her body, and an intoxicating sound filled the room quietly under the moonlight.

The day was getting brighter. Ling Feng couldn't help laughing bitterly at the charming body in his arms. He didn't want to owe too much romantic debt, but now he owed more and more.

At this time, Zhang Ying also opened her eyes. Meimou looked at Ling Feng and her face was crimson.

"Zhang Ying, I......" Ling Feng wanted to say something, but Zhang Ying blocked his mouth.

"I owe you this. I'll give it back to you now." Then he put on his clothes and hurried out.

Looking at Zhang Ying's back, Ling Feng couldn't help laughing bitterly.

In the airport waiting hall, Li Ting's face was reluctant to give up, while Zhang Ying's face was red. Only Zhang Yuan had been pestering Ling Ling Feng to go back to Yanjing with him to see the world, but Ling Feng politely refused.

After all, this time he will lead Yanlong's brother to face off with the Dark Alliance. This is an extremely dangerous battle. Death may come at any time. Therefore, Ling Feng will not pull Zhang Yuan into this bloody battle.

Parting is always sad, but Ling Feng has experienced too many life and death departures in his life. Nevertheless, looking at the two beautiful women with red eyes, Ling Feng also has a trace of reluctance in his heart.

Although he didn't stay in Yunnan Province for a long time, Ling Feng left too much to give up. Li Ting and Zhang Ying owed them too much. Ling Feng smiled, waved his hand and turned away.

When the plane flew into the sky, Ling Feng's heart also flew to the distant Yanjing. Liu Ru, Lin Lin, Yu Xuan, Yanlong's brothers, I Ling Feng came back.

As soon as the plane took off, Ling Feng found that a girl next to him looked a little ugly

Looking beside her, a fat man with gold wire glasses and a suit seemed to be asleep. His head was leaning against the girl's side.

"Please pay attention, sir." The girl said discontentedly.

"Oh, sorry, I just fell asleep." The fat man looked apologetic.

But after five minutes, the fat man fell asleep again. This time, he went too far and put his hand on the girl's lap.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. The man was pretending to sleep, and he just wanted to take advantage of the girl.

"Miss, let's change it." Ling Feng smiled and said.

"Yes." The girl nodded gratefully. Just now she was going crazy. The man pretended to sleep all the way and took advantage of him.

After Ling Feng and the girl changed seats, the fat man opened his eyes and looked at Ling Feng up and down bitterly.

Seeing that Ling Feng's clothes were very ordinary, the fat man snorted coldly and said, "hum, he smelled of sweat. At first glance, he was a migrant worker. Now everyone on the plane is allowed to get on, which makes the plane environment worse."

Ling Feng had just practiced, so he really smelled of sweat. Moreover, he ran to the airport without taking a bath because he caught the plane. In addition, Ling Feng was dressed in stall goods, so he was mistaken for migrant workers by fat people.

Ling Feng snorted coldly, "what's the matter with migrant workers? The house you live in is not built by migrant workers, and the vegetables you eat are not planted by farmers' uncles. However, some people have a pair of salty pig hands, so they really should refuse such people to get on the plane."

"Boy, look at my watch. Have you seen it? But Rolex, my bag belongs to Louis Vuitton. These alone will be enough for your lifetime income. I have status and don't care about you. " After all, the fat man was guilty. With a proud sneer, he stopped talking to Ling Feng. This time, he didn't sleep and took out a magazine to read.

Ling Feng glanced at what Rolex watch and Louis Vuitton Bao Mingming were fake. Ling Feng had seen too many people like this and was too lazy to pay attention. Therefore, he also closed his eyes and thought about the next plan in his mind.

I don't know how long later, suddenly Ling Feng felt a strong murderous spirit. He opened his eyes like a conditioned reflex.

At this time, three men suddenly stood up from their seats. They were all armed.

"Don't fucking move. Take out the valuable things." The thin man shouted coldly with a gun.

"NIMA, I met the hijacker." Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

The plane flew from Southeast Asia. According to reason, the aircraft security inspection is very strict. There is no reason why they will bring guns on the plane.

However, Ling Feng finally understood when he saw a male steward running out of the flight room in a panic.

It turned out that the other party had an insider, so he took the weapon on the plane so easily.

"The boss's cab has been controlled by the third, and the plane has flown to Southeast Asia." The steward whispered to the thin man who stood up first“

The thin man nodded proudly and said, "you collect money with them."

The sudden accident filled the whole cabin with panic, and many people screamed loudly.

"Shut the fuck up." The leader shouted angrily and aimed the muzzle of his gun at a middle-aged man who was making trouble.

The middle-aged man turned pale and trembled all over.

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die." The middle-aged man was lying on his seat like a woman and crying.

"Bang!" With a gunshot, the thin man in the lead shot the middle-aged man in the thigh.

With a scream, the middle-aged man's leg immediately shed blood.

"If anyone screams again, I'll kill him." The thin man roared with a gun in his hand.

It worked, and the cabin was immediately quiet.

The fat man around Ling Feng had already shaken into a ball, holding his head in his hands and shaking constantly.

At this time, the other two people had begun to search for things with large bags. Customers kept putting cash and jewelry into the bags.

"Listen to me and be honest with us. If anyone dares to hide something and don't hand it in, let me find it. I'll kill him immediately." The thin man waved his gun and said proudly.

Soon a man with a mask had come to their seat with a bag.

"Put everything of value in it." The man pointed a gun at Ling Feng and said.

"I'm a wage earner. I don't have much money. He has money, but he's our big boss." Ling Feng pointed to the fat man next to him.

The fat man was almost crooked by his angry mouth. He glared at Ling Feng and threw the watch in his hand and the gold chain around his neck into the bag.

"He is awesome as the chief executive of the Chinese nation. If he is tied up, he will be more powerful than you can take ten times." Ling Feng said with a smile.

After hearing Ling Feng's words, the kidnapper's eyes brightened and immediately pointed the gun at the fat man.

"Don't listen to his nonsense. I don't know him at all. I'm also a part-time worker." The fat man said with a mournful face.

"Cut, those who work with Rolex watches, and what Louis's bag?" Ling Feng smiled.

"These are fake." The fat man almost cried. He knew he wouldn't brag with Ling Feng. Now his intestines are blue.

"You come out." The kidnapper pointed a gun at the fat man and said coldly.