Dong Wenfeng doesn't say that he is a cultivator, not a mortal, with extraordinary momentum. Just the murderous spirit of the bloody battlefield on him is not something ordinary people can have.

Chen Dan, Chen Qing, sisters and brothers, how can you see such a posture? In an instant.

It seemed that he felt too ashamed. Chen Dan blushed and summoned up his courage. "Why are you so rude? In that case, dare you compare boxing with me?"

"Oh? Compare with you? " Dong Wenfeng was interested. He didn't expect that this guy who looks like a super bitch should still be so hot-blooded?

"Of course not!"

Chen Dan can't wait to get rid of the relationship, "I have a good friend who practices Taekwondo. Can the black belt understand it? I can get you down! Dare you fight? "

"Cut? Not you? " Dong Wenfeng suddenly lost interest. "It's not you. You're so excited. Hey, I said, look at your mother's chirping. Do you want to learn kung fu from me? My kung fu is very good."

"Fuck you!" Chen Dan obviously cared about the woman's haw, "you'll beat my brother then. If you win, I'll recognize you as a master!"

Then he looked at Dong Wenfeng through his nostrils, as if it was an honor for him to be recognized as a master.

"Cut, whatever you want. Call me and tell me when to come. I'll accompany you at any time." Dong Wenfeng casually waved his hand, turned and left, leaving Chen Dan who was despised to cry without tears.

"Well, brother, let's go find the eldest martial brother and beat him up. The boy is too arrogant. If he wasn't strong, I would go to battle myself!"

At this meeting, the sister and brother became close, but Chen Dan didn't seem to appreciate it, or he thought it was too humiliating to eat in front of women, so he raised his head and retorted, "it's not your fault that Dong Wenfeng came to our house. You should bear the main responsibility!"

"You... You fart!" Chen Qing was also angry. The two people directly pinched. No wonder Chen danniangs were chirping. They fought. Chen Qing, as a woman, was slightly better, and it seemed that the advantage was still expanding.

At this time, the culprit is carefully approaching a house, which is the villa where Zhenping lives. Since he left last time, Dong Wenfeng has never been here again. On the one hand, he wants to see how Zhenping and Zhao Qiqi are doing recently, on the other hand, he wants to tell Zhenping something, that is to find a time to meet the owner of the Chen family, Chen Dana.

Sure enough, as Dong Wenfeng expected, someone placed hands near Zhenping's house and even installed a pinhole camera.

But all this was nothing to Dong Wenfeng. Those hands were knocked unconscious by Dong Wenfeng, and then threw them into the public toilet a mile away. After that, Dong Wenfeng called Tang Yue and told her that there was a news somewhere.

This is a little joke Dong Wenfeng played with Tang Yue. The reason why he didn't tell her that he was in the public toilet was that he was afraid Tang Yue would find out. Moreover, while telling Tang Yue, Dong Wenfeng also called the police to ensure the safety of the little girl.

After Dong Wenfeng had thought out the title of the news, he called a women's toilet to surprise three red and fruit men, suspected exposure maniacs. He signed it. Shanghai newspaper and Tang Yue reported for you.

As soon as he turned into the yard, something rushed over. Dong Wenfeng was alert for a moment. After seeing it clearly, he found that it was a small golden hair, hairy and looking at himself with his head tilted.

"Shout, I didn't expect to have a dog. It's very cute. I just don't know how Zhenping overcame it."

Dong Wenfeng picked up Jinmao and went to the house. At a glance, he saw Zhao Qiqi, ge you paralyzed on the sofa. He said hello, and Zhao Qiqi jumped up.

"Ah, why are you back! Don't you know it's dangerous? Have you solved the problem? " Zhao Qiqi said as she tried to pounce.

Dong Wenfeng stuffed her with golden hair and sat down on the sofa. "No, it's early. I'm not in a hurry. Being a wanted criminal is free. Anyway, I don't have anything urgent to do."

"Hum!" Zhao Qiqi pouted. "Why are you like this? Shouldn't you eliminate the charges quickly and be able to accompany me every day?"

"Ha ha..." Dong Wenfeng sneered without hesitation. He didn't say anything, but silence was better than sound at this time.

"Where's Zhenping? Where have you been? I came to him this time. Why isn't he here? "

"Cut," Zhao Qiqi began to rub the golden dog's head unhappily. "He's such a counsellor. He doesn't dare to go downstairs since he raised xiaowenfeng! Stupid! "

Dong Wenfeng sat up straight. "Wait, what do you call this golden hair?"

"Xiao Wenfeng! I hope it can be as healthy as you, play so well and protect me. Then I hope brother Wenfeng can always be with me like Xiao Wenfeng! " Zhao Qiqi looked forward to it.

"You... Cut, ignore you, I'll find Zhenping, Zhenping!!!" Dong Wenfeng took your helpless expression on his face, stood up and went upstairs.

"Cut, wood pimples that don't understand customs!" Zhao Qiqi looked sad.

However, Dong Wenfeng really doesn't know Zhao Qiqi's mind. Obviously, he knows. However, for Zhenping, Zhao Qiqi has always turned a deaf ear to the wooden pimples that don't understand the customs. He's right.

"Why are you here?" Zhenping is working in his study and is surprised to see Dong Wenfeng.

"What's the matter? Don't you welcome me as a wanted man? " Dong Wenfeng joked, took a book from the bookshelf, looked at it at a glance, and chatted with Zhenping.

"It seems that it is not so easy to overcome the psychological shadow of fear of dogs. You dare not go downstairs?"

"Er... Um... You know... It's... It's difficult..." Zhenping hesitated and blushed. He had a long way to go in this matter, and even felt it was more difficult than revitalizing the family.

"Ha ha, you should seize the opportunity. I think Zhao Qiqi likes that little golden hair very much. As long as you take good care of that little golden hair, you don't worry about making no progress..." Dong Wenfeng suddenly remembered the name of the dog.

Xiao Wenfeng, hey, it's so awkward.

"Well, take your time, but I won't give up." Zhenping's eyes flashed a trace of perseverance. Dong Wenfeng nodded, straightened his face and began to talk about business.

"I've got in touch with the Chen family. Recently, you can meet sometime. It may be helpful to you."

"Chen family?" Zhenping came to the spirit "which Chen family?"

"Which Chen family is there? Isn't it the Chen family of Shanghai, one of the three families? I tell you, I told them to cooperate with your Zhenjia family, but they have to meet and talk with you first. "

"Of course." Zhenping nodded, "see who?"

"Master Chen, Chen Dana."