Chapter 572

Just as Zheng Haitian's heart is determined, at the moment Luo Feng appears, the end is already doomed.

Just a dozen strong men in the middle of the country are just like children passing the family under Luo Feng's command. They fall on the ground in two or three times. Soon, the security guards of Haitian Group catch up with them and quickly report to the police, taking all the more than ten people including Xiang Xiaodong and his son.

Up to now, the storm of civil strife in Haitian Group has come to an end.

It seems to be calm, but in fact, Haitian Group has experienced a crisis that may overturn at any time.

After the backbones of Haitian Group left one after another, only Zheng Haitian, Luo Feng and Zheng Yangzhong were left in the conference room.

Zheng Yangzhong's face was so ashamed that he did not dare to face Zheng Haitian's eyes. After a moment, he stood up and said, "I will leave Haitian Group as soon as possible."

Zheng Haitian looked at Zheng Yangzhong, half ring, his face showed a smile, "third, if you want, our brother can continue to struggle."

"What!" Zheng Yangzhong's eyes showed an unbelievable color. Looking at Zheng Haitian, he felt more ashamed. Suddenly, he slapped himself in the face, "I was so obsessed that I nearly made a big mistake. I..."

"Dad," Zheng Huan took Zheng Yangzhong's hand. "There is nothing good that can be done to correct mistakes. You were also deceived by the second uncle. It's good to reform now, and uncle Zheng has already forgiven you. "

"Really?" Zheng Yangzhong's voice trembled.

"If Uncle Zheng doesn't forgive you, it's not just those people who were taken away by the police just now." Luo Feng opened his mouth with a smile.

Zheng Yangzhong's pupils suddenly widened, half ring, turned to look at Zheng Haitian, lips trembled, but for a long time he could not speak.

"Huan, take your father back to rest." Zheng Haitian waved his hand, "it's OK. Go back."

When Zheng Yangzhong and his son left, Zheng Haitian looked at Luo Feng with a smile, "fortunately, you arrived in time."

"Even if I didn't come, how could Xiang Xiaodong be uncle Zheng's opponent?" Luo Feng Lang laughed, "Uncle Zheng, I think you should have a lot of things to deal with. I will go back first."

"Wait a minute." Zheng Haitian just opened his mouth, thought for a moment, or waved his hand, "this matter will be discussed later. I will deal with the affairs of the group first and then talk about it."

Luo Feng didn't know what medicine Zheng Haitian sold in his gourd. He just nodded and left the meeting room.

All the way down, a lot of eyes staring at Luo Feng, can not help but wipe off the blazing heat, and even worship.

Luo Feng tried to turn the tide in the conference room and defeat the power of Xiaodong, which has been spread throughout the whole Haitian Group.

Luo Feng does not squint, heart firmly rejected several ultra short skirt sister paper to throw the autumn wave, resolutely left Haitian Group.

In the conference room, Zheng Haitian looks down from the window and looks at Luo Feng's back from afar

"This son must be a fish dragon. If Haitian Group wants to go further, it must rely on him." Zheng Haitian said to himself, an idea in his heart has grown up irresistibly.

Yangcheng Hotel, Room 308.

"Saint, the food is at the door." Ouyang knocked on the door and opened his mouth in a deep voice. At the same time, his eyes showed a burst of doubt. Since he was ready to go in to see the holy envoy early this morning, he closed the door and disappeared. Now he even hasn't seen anyone to eat.

That's extraordinary.

"Put it away. Get out of here." Ouyang Mingkong's voice is obviously angry.

If you are not sure that Ouyang Mingkong is a man, Ouyang country must immediately confirm that it must be a relative who has come.

Ouyang Guo was in awe of Ouyang Mingkong, so he turned around and left.

He didn't expect that, not only this time, but for three days in a row, Ouyang Mingkong did not show his face. Every time he had a meal, he would send himself to the door, and the next sentence was Lei Da's constant "get out of the way.".

In Ouyang Guo's heart, countless grass mud horses are sawing back and forth

The final exam of Bauhinia middle school is coming to an end. This afternoon, it is the last subject of English.

Just like a few days ago, Luo Feng appeared calmly in the examination room only two minutes before the examination began. He went to his seat and sat down.

Around many students look very excited.

After the last exam, it was a holiday.

This is a great happiness for students. Of course, for Luo Feng, the greater happiness is that tomorrow is the important day when he and Jiang Xiaoxue will go to the heaven and earth Taoist temple with Jiang Xiaoxue and the envoys of the three religions.

Tiandi Daochang, the arrival of the three religions, the biggest event of the martial arts world, is finally about to begin.

Luo Feng holds a pen, eyes surging with the color of can't wait.

Boom.

When the final exam was about to be handed in, thunder roared outside.

It was dark, and a thunderstorm, rare in winter, was about to come.

Luo Feng raised his head, the heavy rain came suddenly.However, it can not stop a holiday heart.

When the bell rings at the end of the exam, the students are like birds in their cages. Facing the rainstorm, they rush out like swifts

Others are showing off their literature, running in the rain and shouting, "storm! A storm is coming! This is a brave petrel, flying haughtily in the roaring sea between the lightning. This is the prophet of victory shouting: -- let the storm come more violently

Luo Feng stood at the edge of the corridor, watching the guy shouting "let the storm come more violent." he fell directly on the ground and ate the excrement. He was silent.

At this time, it's better to be rational.

"Let's go." A figure with an umbrella stood beside Luofeng.

The light blue clothes and ornaments, the unique face of the city, the eyes just like see through the past and this life, straight refreshing.

The first school flower, thousand Yi Lan.

All around the same in the aisle to avoid the rain students eyes suddenly full of envy and jealousy.

Both Luo Feng and Qian Yilan are figures of Bauhinia, which naturally attract people's attention.

"Then obedience is better than respect." Luo Feng smiles slightly and steps forward.

This scene, let a lot of people behind him are dumbfounded.

Half ring, one can not help but indignantly roar.

"It's very disrespectful."

"Sleeping trough, I let the first school flower hold an umbrella for him."

"What kind of stem is this?"

Let the storm get more violent.

The storm on the aisle seemed to be bigger than it was outside.

In order to express her gratitude to the first school flower, Luo Feng invited her to a five-star hotel and ordered the best dishes.

Soon, after winning, he took the last dish and looked at Luo Feng bitterly. He also simply sat on the side and ate with him. Anyway, NIMA's guy never gave money, and he would not lose too much when he ate some.

After full of wine and food, the rain outside is also small, Qian Yilan has something to leave first. In the box, after winning, he immediately changed his face and looked at Luo Feng with a sad face, "brother-in-law, this help, you must help me."