Point to Huangfu villa!

Chu Feng didn't play any tricks this time. He simply and directly mobilized the absolute elite of Fengmen River and sea. Two thousand people surrounded here, and a fierce Xiaosha was coming!

Under the arrangement of Yao Pang Tzu, the members of 2000 Fengmen guarded the main routes of going up and leaving Huangfu villa, demanding that they should not enter or leave Huangfu villa.

Nothing else, just waiting!

In the villa, Huangfu's literary world was gloomy and ugly, sitting in the hall. All the eight elite Huangfu standing around did not dare to breathe. At this time, everyone could see that Huangfu's literary world was in a bad mood. If anyone dared to say something, the right thing was ok, and the inappropriate one might become a tool for him to vent his anger.

Chu Feng didn't have any special trend. Even if he came to Jianghai and Huangfu's literary world, he just felt that he was following Johnson. He didn't think about the rest of the things. In other words, Chu Feng should not know that he saved Johnson.

Even if he was a little suspicious, he could not be sure. After all, Huangfu believed in his own means.

But it was under his strong self-confidence that two thousand Fengmen members surrounded here, and shortly after Johnson left, Huangfu literary circles were very puzzled about this. How did Chu Feng lock himself in and where Johnson was?

In the silence, a Huangfu elite came in from the outside, with a respectful look: "four little, home owner's phone number!"

The spirit of Huangfu literary world moved and stood up. When the wind door surrounded here, he called, but it was not Huangfu who asked the sky to answer the phone. When he called back, Huangfu felt that there was still hope in the literary world.

He quickly stood up and put the mobile phone in his ear, and there was hope on his face, because he knew very well that if the Huangfu family didn't keep him tonight, he would probably die. But as long as Huangfu asked Heaven and was willing to admit the value of his son, he would probably survive.

As soon as it was put in his ear, Huangfu asked the sky in a low voice: "the situation has changed a little. It's time for you to contribute to the family."

Huangfu's literary face just appeared on the color of hope disappeared, surprised to say: "why?"

"Because you have no value anymore!"

At the other end of the phone, Huangfu's voice of asking the sky didn't fluctuate at all. It can be said that there was no emotion that human beings should have: "the loss of Huangfu group, the depletion of family elite, and the Qing affair, all of which make me doubt your ability. The most important thing is that Chu Feng has informed the holy court of two extremely white lines!"

Ten minutes ago, Chu Feng personally informed the two sides of Shengchao Jibai. Instead of pointing at the Huangfu family, Chu Feng only targeted Huangfu's literary circle, saying that he broke the rules and intervened in the personal enmity between him and Johnson, killed the Fengmen members and rescued the latter. At the same time, he also threw out absolute evidence.

All of a sudden, he suppressed some discordant voices, which showed that Chu Feng was not a bloodthirsty butcher. He did everything with a good reason.

However, when hearing such words, the only thing in his heart was endless cold. Chu Feng did not point at the Huangfu family, but only aimed at his Huangfu literary circle. His meaning could not be more clear. It could be said that he was turning around to tell the Huangfu family that all this was only aimed at the Huangfu literary world and did not involve anyone.

His father, Huangfu, was also a mercenary man. Without absolute certainty, he would not fight with Chu Feng. Unexpectedly, Chu Feng said that he was only aiming at Huangfu's literary world, so Huangfu would certainly give up the latter.

His fist had been clenched unconsciously, and his heart was overflowing with rage and murder in the literary world of Huangfu. He knew that any emotion of Huangfu family could not exist. For many years, he had warned himself not to have any feelings for this family.

But when it came to this time, because of Chu Feng's small estrangement, Huangfu gave up on him when he asked the sky. Huangfu's literary world was still miserable.

But Huangfu at the other end of the phone asked the sky, but there was no fluctuation at this time: "of course, how come you are my son, I will give you a chance, you can survive tonight, then it is still my son, if you can't survive tonight, then I even want to collect the corpse for you is impossible."

"Take the chance I give you, Jackie Chan, or you'll die!"

Huangfu's lips trembled in the literary world, suppressing the violent and cold voice of his heart: "yes!"

He cut off the phone directly, but Huangfu asked Heaven that he would give him a chance, and that there would certainly be some help. It depends on whether he can take this opportunity to get out of trouble. After escaping, Huangfu literary circles believe that he will certainly become the real power person of Huangfu family, only second to Huangfu asking heaven.

But if you can't escape, then there will be no future. Where will the dead come from?

The mobile phone hit the ground directly, and Huangfu's literary world showed a desperate situation. Looking around at the elite of Huangfu, he asked word by word: "would you like to fight with me in blood?"

In the beginning, the eight elite Huangfu people who were here and the one who came in later, without silence and hesitation, replied in unison: "yes!"

Huangfu nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand: "activate the highest level of authority to prevent the attack of the members of the Fengmen. In addition, we mobilized 300 people in the villa and gave me all the weapons that can be used. Whoever wants my life tonight will be the one who has no bottom line!"With the instruction of Huangfu literary world, the whole depressed Huangfu villa began to move. A thick barrier appeared in the originally closed gate, and many thermal weapons organs appeared on the surrounding walls.

Within the villa, the three hundred elite Huangfu sent out 50 guns, all of whom stood at the forefront. If the members of the Fengmen really attacked, these weapons were the best way to consume the enemy.

It's just that the arrangement is very good, but people don't have much confidence. It's true that Huangfu villa is here, but Huangfu villa is just a corner of the river and sea. As the wind gate dominating the river and sea, the number of people can directly kill them.

Of course, these are just in their mind, no one said it at this time, just looking out of the villa with the whole God on guard. The wind and rain are coming!

Far away, the first garden!

It was late at night, but Huangfu did not sleep. He sat there quietly. Besides him, there was no one in the hall, nor did he make a sound. It was just like what happened in Jianghai, which was not something that could not afford.

Time slowly passed by a few minutes, Huangfu asked the sky and raised his head. Zhan Jin came in from the outside with a trace of shame on his face!

Before he opened his mouth, Huangfu asked the sky and asked, "failed?"

Zhan Jin didn't explain anything. Instead, he said three words directly. In Huangfu's silence, he said, "I had already locked Chris's track, but was temporarily arranged by Chu Feng to other places. In order not to attract attention, there were only four wind door members around to guard it.

So I didn't mobilize too many people to go there, for fear that they would be caught by the wind door and be alert, so I went alone

Huangfu asked the sky and nodded, but he was not surprised: "it turns out that the other party has ambush?"

"No, it's still the four people!"

Looking back on the situation at that time, Zhan Jin shook his head with a wry smile and said, "three men and one woman. As soon as I made a move, I overthrew the three men, but I was blocked by a woman in red and tied with me. I couldn't do the rest of the work. At the moment before the damper came, I had to retreat!"

Huangfu asked the sky without any anger, but calmly listened to Zhan Jin's attack and kill Chris.

When Zhan Jin left the last word, Huangfu asked the sky and said softly, "woman in red? If Fengmen can make a draw with you or even defeat you, at most, it's only Yama and Chu Feng. When did a woman in red appear? Are you sure you haven't seen this woman before? "

Jenkin shook his head: "no, I haven't!"

Huangfu asked the sky and believed that if he could, Zhan Jin would never come back like this. However, if he came back now, it only showed that the matter was really troublesome. He shook his head and did not think about it for the time being. He said, "forget it, it can only be said that we still despise Chu Feng, but now the result is still good.

Lin Wei was attacked, Lin Yulin was kidnapped by Johnson, and Hercules was attacked and killed by dozens of people. As a result, Chu Feng, Kennedy family and Hercules did not die, OK! "

"Although less Chris's death, less effect, but with Chu Feng's revenge, Johnson will certainly die!"

Zhan Jin nodded, but he was still curious about the woman in red. He was not only beautiful, but also fierce and domineering. It could be seen that she had killed many people.

Huangfu asked Heaven and did not discuss these issues with Zhan Jin. He slowly stood up and said, "the current situation in the river and the sea is not very good either. I started the last batch of seeds, and several of my sons died. If Huangfu's literary world can survive, it will still be a good seed. Let's listen to the fate of heaven."

Zhan Jingang just went to carry out the task. Naturally, he didn't know the situation of the river and sea, but he still bowed his head and said, "yes!"

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!