Chapter 1547

Seeing Master Zhu looking at himself in horror, Ye Feng asked with a smile, "what do you want to say, Mr. pig?"

Mr. Zhu squeezed out a smile and opened his mouth which was still bleeding: "brother, I should fight. My mouth is too dirty. You are good at fighting."

Half of Mr. Zhu was swollen, his mouth was bleeding, and his face was burning with pain. He forced a smile on his face, but he didn't smile, which made him look very strange.

When he said this, the onlookers were surprised. Mr. Zhu was a bully in Jiangnan City. He was very fierce, but he was so cruel that he was afraid of death.

Lu Qingqing chuckled. Looking at the bloody corpse, Lu Qingqing felt that it was inappropriate to laugh in such a bloody occasion, so she covered her mouth and let herself not laugh.

Ye Feng said with a sneer: "Mr. pig, it seems to be sober up. I didn't beat you in the slap just now. It's a pity that your friends are evil and kill each other."

"Brother, your slap woke me up and saved me. You have to tell me your name and address. In the future, I will bring some gifts to see you."

If you want my name and address, you obviously want to settle accounts after autumn and revenge on me. You also say it with such a high sounding voice. Mr. pig's skin is as thick as a pig, and his heart is as sinister as a wolf.

Since the other party can act so well, Ye Feng also said with a smile: "my name is Ye Feng. I am the owner of this club. Now I live in a big hotel and have time to visit me."

Mr. Zhu kept a stiff smile on his face, revealing his empty teeth. Ye Feng's brothers were gnashing their teeth, but their voice was vague because there were not many teeth left in his mouth.

"It turns out to be Ye Feng brother. I will definitely visit you. I have a little toothache. I'll go to have my teeth filled first. See you later."

With that, Mr. Zhu ran away in a hurry, and Ye Feng sneered at him from afar: "Mr. pig, go well on the road. Don't let your eyes grow and crash into a car."

"I will pay attention."

Seeing two people as good friends saying goodbye, Lu Qingqing covered his mouth and said with a smile, "brother ye, he clearly hates you, but he wants to be your brother. It's too hypocritical."

Master Zhu left the badminton hall and took out the key to drive, but his hands trembled involuntarily.

Maserati starts automatically by pressing the button on the key. It takes him several times to start his Maserati.

The door rose slowly. He sat shivering in the car. He turned out a pack of cigarettes from the car and pulled out a cigarette from the middle. However, it could not be lit. He was so angry that he threw the whole package of cigarettes out of the window.

He tried to calm himself, saw the road and direction, and stepped on the accelerator.

Maserati's engine thundered and Zhu drove out of the badminton hall parking lot.

When Mr. Zhu got home, he found that his whole body was like soaking in water. His whole body was in cold sweat. The wind made him shiver.

Zhu Gongzi's father runs a real estate group. One third of the districts in Jiangnan City are developed by Zhu's group.

Mr. Zhu, dressed in sky blue silk pajamas, is sitting in the living room leisurely, drinking tea and chatting with foreign friends through the video system, discussing the search for better investment projects.

"Recently, the global market is in a slump. Lao Zhu, you should be careful in your commercial real estate investment."

Zhu's boss said with a confident smile: "thank you for your concern. I'll see the situation and then make a move."

Hearing the door ring, Mr. Zhu entered the hall of the villa. Under the light of the crystal chandelier, his face was pale and his lips stained with blood were purple black.

Seeing the blood on his son's face, Zhu boss was furious: "Zhu Yang, what's the matter with you? Have you been beaten or robbed?"

Plop, Zhu Gongzi knelt at his father's feet, like a child who was bullied outside, holding his father's leg and crying.

He cried to tears: "Dad, a Yong, they are all dead, all killed, I was broken teeth, I almost, almost can't see you."

Knowing that his son was usually idle, he would make trouble everywhere. Zhu's father was extremely dissatisfied. But now he saw his son kneeling and crying. His sympathy was more than anger.

He asked suspiciously, "a Yong, are your friends dead? When did it happen? "

"Well, they're all dead, just now."

Boss Zhu tengdi got up from the sofa. He had seen ah Yong and other people. Although they didn't know much Kung Fu, they often kept fit and practiced boxing. Even if ordinary people used knives, they were not their rivals. "

" how did they die? "

Master Zhu cried even louder: "they killed each other by themselves."

Seeing that his son's mouth was covered with bloodstains and his front teeth were gone, like an old lady without teeth, boss Zhu was in pain and angry: "kill each other? How can it be that you're in the wrong place? "

"No, Dad, I was beaten. They went to fight with that man with a knife..."

Mr. Zhu told his father the whole story. Boss Zhu frowned when he heard it. He immediately knew that it was Ye Feng who had done it.He said bitterly: "you boy, I will let you not be so arrogant, everything is a little more restrained, you never listen to me, that boy named Ye Feng, must have used some special techniques to make your friend hit the knife. I suspect this boy is an expert in ancient martial arts."

heard Dad as like as two peas. Master Feng said, "I think the same thing is Dad, wise father, Mita Kihiro."

After being praised by his son, boss Zhu's face was relieved a lot. He sighed: "Yangyang, I'll help you deal with this matter. I won't let go of the boy named Ye Feng. You can go to Doctor Zhang to deal with the injury. Remember, in the future, you must keep a low profile and don't add any more confusion to me. "

When he heard his father say that he wanted to help himself, Master Zhu showed a proud look. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what happened to him, as long as Dad took the lead, there was no injustice.

His eyes flash a trace of evil, Ye Feng, this time you are dead.

He quickly put on a pitiful look: "thank you dad, dad is the best for me in the world."

Boss Zhu sighed: "your mother left early. I'm just a son like you. I'm not good at you. Who are you good for? You bastard, when can you realize the pain of my father."

"Hey, I knew that my father loved me most..."

Zhu boss called a distant relative: "third brother, I need you to help me."

The third younger brother, Zhu sanpao, is an ancient martial artist and the head of the Jiangnan Branch Hall of taiyimen. He has contributed a lot to the opening up of Jiangnan City for boss Zhu.

As his name suggests, Zhu sanpao looks like a cannon. He is tall, fat and tall, with a big beard on his face.