Although Ling Feng feels indifferent, Tang Yan feels a little uneasy.

The eighth master has too much energy in Dongling province. Maybe Ling Feng can deal with people like Wu sanpao, even Ma Erye. But he is not the same level opponent as the eighth master. In Dongling, the eighth master is a giant. To fight against the eighth master is to strike a stone with an egg.

"Ling Feng, we'd better make some preparations. If you offend the eighth master, he won't give up." Tang Yan said.

Tang Yan has heard of the ruthlessness of the eighth master's methods. Once a big man in Nanhe made a mistake on the wine table and scolded him. The next day, he was killed in the street, and his tongue was cut off. He died miserably.

There is also a guy who makes trouble in the hotel owned by Baye by the brother of a public security chief. As a result, he is mysteriously missing. A week later, his body appears in the moat.

It can be said that there are too many such examples, and because of this, the following people are very awed of the eighth master.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "don't worry, I dare to blow out his Messenger, so I won't worry about his revenge."

At this time, Ling Feng's mobile phone rang, is a strange number.

Ling Feng did not intend to answer, but just offended the eighth master, this strange number came, so after thinking for a moment, he still connected the phone.

"You bastard ran to Jiangcheng. Do you think I can't find you in this small place?" As soon as the phone was connected, a familiar voice came.

"Snow fine how is you." Ling Feng is a little embarrassed.

"Oh, you know it's me!" Snow fine cold says.

Ling Feng said with a smile, "how can I forget you!"

Snow fine cold hum a way: "I am in the provincial capital Tiancheng manor, give you three hours immediately roll over."

"But I have something to deal with here!" Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Well, forget it. I wanted to tell you about Jingying." Snow clear light way.

"What, Jingying's news, I'll be right there." Hearing the news of Xu Jingying from Xueqing, Ling Feng was shocked.

"You bastard don't have to come." The voice of Xueqing's fury came from the phone.

Ling Feng also wants to explain, but the opposite side has hung up.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Ling Feng's expression, Tang Yan asked.

"Just now my friend called and said that there was news about Jingying. I'm going to visit the provincial capital immediately." Ling Feng said.

Looking at Ling Feng's excited expression, I don't know why, no matter Tian Yun or Tang Yan, there are some little jealousies in their hearts.

"Where to go, I'll go with you." Tang Yan said.

After all, she has some relations with the provincial capital, and she will take care of her in case of emergency.

"It's Tiancheng villa." Ling Feng said.

"Tiancheng villa?" After listening to Ling Feng's address, Tang Yan's face changed slightly.

"What's wrong with this address?" Ling Feng asked curiously.

Tang Yan nodded and said: "Tiancheng villa eight master's nest, is this a trap?"

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "no, my friend is very reliable."

Because of the emergency, Ling Feng made a simple arrangement for his home.

Originally Tian Zhankui wanted to go, but Ling Feng stopped him.

After all, the situation in Jiangcheng is very complicated. Someone must be able to live in Jiangcheng without Ling Feng

Otherwise, Ling Feng will leave, and the old nest will be carried away. That's sad.

After the arrangement of things at home, Ling Feng drove to Tiancheng villa with Tang Yan.

Dongyang is the capital of Dongling City, two hours away from Jiangcheng.

Ling Feng's speed is very fast. It took him less than an hour and a half to come to Dongyang

The car got off the highway and drove along the national highway for another half an hour. In the mountains, a group of buildings came into view.

Now it's dark and the buildings are still bright.

Just as the car arrived at the door, it was stopped by several security guards.

Ling Feng opened the window and several security guards came over.

The eighth master's method is really powerful. The accomplishments of these security guards are all in the realm of transforming Qi.

However, after the notification of the name, the convenience of direct release.

Ling Feng and Tang Yan enter the reception hall of Tiancheng villa. At this time, the other seven big men have arrived and are chatting together.

Seeing the young people coming in, several people were stunned.

At this time, Ma Erye stood up with a smile: "Ling Feng, as expected, is a formidable young man, even can receive the hero post from the eighth master."

Ling Feng said with a smile: "the second master is joking. I'm just joining in the fun."

Ma Erye warmly took Ling Feng's hand and said, "let's introduce it to you. This is Ling Feng, a rising star in Jiangcheng recently."

After listening to the introduction of Ma Erye, several other people are looking at Ling Feng curiously.

It's no doubt that all the people who can receive the hero's post from the eighth master are the big men who dominate the party. The people present are all over 40 years old, but this young man is only in his twenties. How can he be the object of the eighth master's invitation.

Ling Feng smile, in the face of the presence of the boss is not stiff, walked in.

At this time, the short fat man standing on one side looked at Ling Feng and said with a sneer: "now some young people just don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick. They even dare to tear up the invitation of the eighth master. In the end, they have the cheek to make amends."

"Damn, this guy tore up the invitation card of the eighth master." After listening to the short fat man's words, the others were all surprised.

Even ma er Ye just secretly complained that he should not be so close to Ling Feng just now.

Eight Ye's temper, everyone present knows, even his invitation all dare to die, this guy is want to die?

Other people look at Ling Feng's eyes are also a little strange, and even they have thought how miserable the ending of Ling Feng will be.

Just now these people are still secretly sigh Ling Feng's young promising, but now more is to take Ling Feng as a lengtouqing who does not know the height of heaven and earth.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "sorry, I didn't come here to make amends. If I didn't have a friend to ask me to come, I didn't want to participate in any boring hero meeting."

Listen to Ling Feng's words, several people's faces are not good-looking, heroes will be in their eyes are infinite honor, but Ling Feng as boring.

"Well, today's young people really don't know the superiority of heaven and earth, but the more crazy people are, the faster they will die." Said a middle-aged man in his fifties.

This man is Sun Chen, a big man in an city. He has a good relationship with the short fat deputy manager, so he helps.

With this person at the beginning, several other big guys are also you, a word I a word, the goal is to point to Ling Feng.

These people are sure that Ling Feng must have torn up the invitation card of the eighth master, and then came to apologize under the influence of the eighth master.

So how can a few people miss such a good opportunity to curry favor with the eighth master

Just then, a middle-aged man in a suit came in at the door.

It was manager LAN who came. When he saw Ling Feng smiling, he quickly walked a few steps to Ling Feng and held his hand.

This situation makes a few people a little silly.

At this time what situation, want to know LAN Manager to see them all just slightly nod, have never been so enthusiastic to a few people.

But manager LAN is so abnormal today, so enthusiastic to Ling Feng.

"Mr. Ling, you are here. You are the guest of the eighth master. The eighth master has been waiting for a long time." Manager Lan said with a smile.

After listening to manager Lan's words, several other people were even more stupid.

Just now, manager LAN called Ling Feng a distinguished guest. How could it be.

On the ground of Dongling, there are not many people who can be called noble guests by the eighth master, and few of them are not.

Ling Feng said with a smile: "please take charge of LAN. Please lead the way."

Looking at the LAN Manager with Ling Feng went out, the hall was silent.

Several people's faces are ugly. They thought Ling Feng was punished this time. How can they have a good result if they tear the invitation card of the eighth master.

However, it never occurred to me that this young man was a distinguished guest of the eighth master.

No wonder people are so domineering that they even dare to die for the invitation of the eighth master.

The fat messenger's face is even worse. In fact, he has just said hello to some of the good guys to let them vent their anger.

But even he didn't expect that this guy was a guest of the eighth master.

At this time, several big men are not good at staring at the fat messenger. Isn't this a pitfall?

Just a few people think that Ling Feng is just a fledgling little bastard, so they dare to satirize.

But in a twinkling of an eye, LAN Manager unexpectedly said that Ling Feng was a distinguished guest. Of course, several people knew the meaning of a distinguished guest.

So a few people naturally think that the fat messenger is pitching them, but the fat messenger is also suffering.

At this time, Ling Feng has followed manager LAN to an elegant loft.

"Sir, Miss Xueqing is upstairs. Go up by yourself." Manager Lan said politely.

In fact, I should have met Mr. eight before I met Xueqing, but Ling Feng tore up his invitation, which made him a little annoyed, so he didn't meet Ling Feng in person. Instead, he arranged for Ling Feng to meet Xueqing directly.

Ling Feng went to the attic and looked at the door, but he was afraid.

"Come in, when will you learn to be polite?" Ling Feng just raised his hand to knock on the door, but there was a cold voice inside.

With a bitter smile, Ling Feng went in.

In the dim light, a girl stood in front of the window with her back to him.

Black hair like waves draped over the shoulder, graceful curve outlines the outline of a beautiful woman.

Ling Feng looked at the familiar girl, but touched the tip of her nose and said with a smile: "snow fine, long time no see."

At this time, the girl turned slowly, with a touch of cold in her eyes.

"You bastard, you dare to come."

Ling Feng said with a smile: "snow clear call, how dare I not come."

"Go away, if you don't come back for the news of Jingying, give me an explanation, or you won't get out of this door today." Said the girl's hand did not know when actually dodged a gun.

And the muzzle of the black hole is pointing at Ling Feng.