Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

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The crisp slap in the face made a sound, and everyone was stunned.

Cui Wanjun covered her red and swollen cheeks and looked at Dong Wenfeng strangely.

Dong Wenfeng took back his palm and said coldly in his eyes, "this slap is a warning to you. If you dare to insult my parents again, it will not be as simple as a slap!"

The cold eyes made Cui Wanjun feel like he was being stared at by a flood and beast. He shivered involuntarily and swallowed his words at his mouth.

Just for a moment, she smelled the smell of death, like being in a sea of corpses and blood.

It's normal to think about it. Dong Wenfeng's hands are covered with blood. When he comes to this step, his feet are filled with the bones of the enemy. How can Cui Wanjun bear the power of his eyes!

Dong Bicun also felt the murderous spirit. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Is this man who is like a man coming out of hell really his nephew?!

For a time, you can hear a needle falling quietly on the field.

Dong Wenfeng scanned for a week. Dong Bicun's family shivered and turned pale.

"This time, quandang hasn't happened. If you dare to be harmful to grandpa again, don't blame me for being cruel!"

Dong Wenfeng snorted coldly and walked towards the ward. Old man Wang quickly followed him.

"I said Dong boy, you just let them go!" Old man Wang said angrily.

"Otherwise?" Dong Wenfeng asked back without expression.

"Of course it's painful! Such a good opportunity, how can you make your second uncle's family peel off! You don't need to be soft hearted to treat these ruthless guys. How are you, the benevolence of women! " The more old man Wang said, the more excited he became, and the spitting star splashed Dong Wenfeng's face.

"Alas." Dong Wenfeng stopped and gave a long sigh, "old man Wang, I don't know what you said, but have you ever thought about what it would be like for my grandfather to wake up and look at a broken home!"

"I will make them pay for what happened today, but not now."

When Dong Wenfeng finished, he felt sad.

Today's events have dealt a great blow to him. He has always valued family affection. He thought that although the second uncle was a little greedy for money, he was still a family after all, but the facts gave him a hard slap in the face.

Looking at Dong Wenfeng's lonely back, old man Wang shook his head and sighed.

He can feel the pain in each other's heart, but it's not easy to comfort. After all, there are some things that can only be borne by one person.

......

"Dad, you just let that bastard go?! He hit my mother and me! " Dong Xinhao said with fire in his eyes.

"You don't do things carefully and are caught. What else do you want?" Dong Bicun looked like he hated iron but didn't become steel. "It's good to have this result now. If Dong Wenfeng doesn't let go of this thing, it will be very difficult for me to do it! Moreover, if this matter is publicized, how will you, my father and son behave in the future! "

Dong Xinhao knew that what his father said was reasonable, but the pain from his body gave him the heart to kill. It was impossible for him to swallow the evil spirit like this!

"Dad, I don't care. Anyway, I must come out!"

"Dong Bicun, you loser, your wife and children have been beaten by others, and you sit idly by!" Cui Wanjun glared at Dong Bicun.

Dong Bicun was always afraid of his wife, felt his wife's anger, trembled involuntarily, and said with a smiling face: "my wife, I'm not a loser, but the current situation is different. Our top priority now is to compete for the position of the master of the house. You know, although the Dong family is my master, there are many people who follow the master's lead, I have to pay attention to the influence. "

Looking at Cui Wanjun's face easing down, Dong Bicun patted his chest and promised, "wife, don't worry. I'll take out this evil spirit for you. As long as I'm the master of the house and just a Dong Wenfeng, I'm not allowed to knead and pinch!"

......

In the afternoon, Dong Qizheng's ward was full of people. These were the core members of the Dong family. They received the news that the old man would wake up in the afternoon and rushed over.

Looking at Old Man Wang who put away the silver needle, Dong Wenfeng asked nervously, "how about old man Wang? Have you cleaned up the cold poison? "

"Your grandpa is all right. He will wake up soon." Old man Wang said proudly.

"Doctor Wang, thank you so much!" Dong Fang said excitedly.

She had planned to prepare for the future for the old man. Unexpectedly, the road turned around. The old man was easily cured by old man Wang.

"It's a little fun. It's a little help!" Old man Wang waved his hand and farted on his face.

Dong Bicun is very unhappy. If the old man is really gone, Dong Wenfeng has just returned to Dong's house and his eyes are black. With his business for so many years, the position of the house owner is not easy to capture!

That's good. The fat in your mouth is flying!

However, he didn't show his face and said with a smile, "Doctor Wang, thanks to you, my father was saved. I don't thank you for your kindness. Please accept a small gift."

Dong Bicun finished, took out a bank card and handed it to him with both hands.

Old man Wang completely ignored Dong Bicun. He looked at Dong Wenfeng and said obscene, "Dong boy, I've cured people, so I won't delay. There are a large number of beautiful women waiting for me to save their souls."

Dong Bicun's face was burning with pain. Old man Wang undoubtedly slapped him on the spot. However, the other party had just cured Dong Qizheng, and he couldn't attack. He had to suppress his anger, smile and withdraw his hand uninteresting.

Just then, Dong Qizheng opened his eyes and coughed twice.

"Dad!"

"Old man!"

Whether it was true or not, everyone looked excited and came to Dong Qizheng.

"You're all here?" Dong Qizheng looked around at the crowd and was stunned when he saw Dong Wenfeng's figure. His turbid eyes stared greatly. Some couldn't believe it and stretched out their hands to touch Dong Wenfeng's face.

"Are you Wenfeng...?"

Dong Wenfeng quickly lowered his head, put Dong Qizheng's hand on his cheek, his eyes turned red, choked and said, "Grandpa, it's me, Wen Feng is back!"

"OK, OK! Just come back! Cough... "

Under the agitation, Dong Qizheng coughed a few times.

"Dad, don't get excited."

"Old man, you have just recovered from a serious illness. Pay more attention to your body."

Everyone looked at Dong Qizheng nervously.

"Ha ha, I'm fine." Dong Qizheng looked at Dong Wenfeng with a doting look in his eyes.

"If you come back this time, don't go. In the future, you will be the owner of the Dong family!"