Seeing that Ling Feng was going to play tricks, Tang Yan said gently in Ling Feng''s ear, "if you refuse again, I''ll tell Tian Yun that you flirted with the little girl. By the way, you touched someone else."
Ling Feng''s head grew bigger as soon as he heard it. Tang Yan and Tian Yun had nothing to say. If this word reached Tian Yun''s ears, with Tian Yun''s character, he wouldn''t want to enjoy Tian Yun''s delicate body in the short term.
"Well, I''ll take the time to teach her two moves." Ling Feng said helplessly.
After listening to Ling Feng''s words, Yin Xiaoqing likes to go out.
Zhou Tao was itching in his heart: "brother Feng also taught me two moves!"
"You still teach with brother Feng. I''ll teach you enough." Yin Xiaoqing said aggressively.
Hearing that Yin Xiaoqing wanted to teach him, Zhou Tao shrunk his neck.
When I went to the training ground with this girl, I didn''t always look back.
"Forget it, but brother Feng, this will be our base in the future. You have to give us a discount!" Zhou Tao said with a smile.
Ling Feng smiled and said, "you can come as soon as you want. You have sister Yan''s face. Drinks are free, but that kind of service is not available to you!" Ling Feng smiled and said.
Several people were talking and laughing. Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Tian Yun came in from the outside.
Seeing Tian Yunling Feng smiled and introduced to several people, "let me introduce you. This is sister Tian, the real boss of Fengyun club. If you come in the future, if I''m not looking for her."
"Hello, sister-in-law!" Zhou Tao and the other three said with a smile.
The tea that Ling Feng had just picked up suddenly gushed out, but Tian Yun''s words made Ling Feng speechless.
"Smelly boy, who says I''m the second sister-in-law? I''m clearly the eldest sister-in-law." Tian Yun glanced at Tang Yan and said with a smile.
Tang Yan doesn''t have any opinion about Tian Yun''s words. The two have already reached an agreement. Tian Yun is bigger and Tang Yan is second. It''s just what the two said privately. Ling Feng doesn''t know.
"Brother Feng, you''re strong. Forget it. I won''t learn kung fu from you. You''d better teach me the ability to pick up girls." Zhou Tao said admiringly.
The boys present are all experts in picking up girls, but like Ling Feng, they have two beautiful women, Tian Yun and Tang Yan. The most important thing is that they get along so well that they can''t do it.
"What are you talking about, sister-in-law and second sister-in-law? You two rotten girls have taught children badly." Ling Feng said.
"Don''t pretend. You''re the worst here." Tang Yan said with a cold hum.
At this time, Tian Yun suddenly remembered something and hurriedly said, "by the way, a man outside said he was sending invitations. He said he was from the eighth master."
"Eighth master!" Tang Yan''s face changed after hearing the name.
"I don''t know who the eighth master is!" Ling Feng looked puzzled.
Tang Yan said to Zhou Tao, "Tao, take some friends down to play first. I have something to discuss with you brother Feng."
When Zhou Tao left, Tang Yan closed the door and looked serious.
"Sister Yan, who is this eighth master?" Ling Feng asked curiously.
Tang Yan has always been a calm woman in Ling Feng''s heart. She can change her color when she hears the name. The identity of the eighth master must be different.
Looking at Ling Feng''s puzzled expression, Tang Yan smiled bitterly: "you, who mix with the underground circle, you don''t know the eighth master."
Ling Feng looked innocent: "sister, I just came to Jiangcheng. Besides, I''m not in the underground circle. I''m a legal businessman."
Tang Yanbai glanced at Ling Feng and said, "the eighth master is the first leader of the underground forces in Dongling province. He controls all the underground forces in Dongling Province, including Jiangcheng, of course."
"The eighth master is so awesome?" Ling Feng smiled and said.
Tang Yan said, "unexpectedly, the eighth master sent you an invitation. You know, there was only one hero in Jiangcheng."
"One? That''s for master Ma. " Ling Feng smiled and said.
Tang Yan nodded and said, "every year the eighth master will hold a hero meeting, and the first top position of the underground forces in the seven cities of Dongling province will participate, but how can we give two places to Jiangcheng this time?"
"Well, I know. Then I''ll meet the messenger of the eighth master." Ling Feng smiled and said.
"Wait a minute!" Tian Yun stopped talking.
Ling Feng stopped and looked back: "what''s the matter?"
"Just now, the messenger hit a waiter in our guild hall because he was slow in serving tea." Tian Yun said.
"What?" After listening to Tian Yun''s words, Ling Feng looked cold.
"Ling Feng is from the eighth master. You must be calm." Tang Yan said hurriedly when she saw Ling Feng''s cold face.
"I have my own discretion." Ling Feng waved his hand and said.
Ling Feng came to the reception hall, where a fat middle-aged man sat, and behind him stood two bodyguards in black suits.
Seeing the bodyguard Ling Feng behind the middle-aged man, his eyes narrowed slightly. The eighth master''s men were as strong as clouds. A messenger''s bodyguards were all Huajin cultivation.
However, the messenger was really arrogant. He was obviously dissatisfied to see Ling Feng still sitting in his position smoking.
"You are Ling Feng!" The messenger crossed his legs and said Yin Yin.
Ling Feng sat on the sofa next to him and said faintly, "yes, I don''t know what your advice is."
The messenger sneered: "the eighth master can see you. Let me send you a hero post and arrive on time at 9 a.m. on August 18."
The messenger''s voice was cold and seemed to convey orders.
After looking at the golden invitation in the messenger''s hand, Ling Feng didn''t reach out to pick it up, but lit a cigarette and put it into his mouth.
The messenger thought that Ling Feng would be excited and trot over to pick up the invitation, but he didn''t expect others to bird him at all.
The messenger''s hand with the invitation froze there, very embarrassed.
Ling Feng vomited a cigarette ring, which slowly said, "I''m Ling Feng, a small businessman, and I''m not a hero, so I can''t afford this hero post, so thank you for me."
"What?" The messenger was stunned. Ling Feng was stupid or his head was caught in the door.
The hero post of the eighth master is something that the whole underground circle of Dongling has dreamed of. As the saying goes, the eighth master invites you to have a chance to know the eighth master. This is what the eighth master gave you and he can see you.
For so many years, the hero post hasn''t been sent out, but today, this little gangster who doesn''t even have a territory turned down the hero post of the eighth master.
"What are you talking about? You dare to refuse the hero post of the eighth master. " The messenger narrowed his eyes with a cold look in his eyes.
In fact, Ling Feng had no feeling for the eighth master. The most important thing was that the messenger was too arrogant. That feeling was as arrogant as the eunuch who preached the imperial edict in ancient times. We can see what kind of person the master was from the face of the slave.
Moreover, Ling Feng didn''t want to set foot in the underground circle too deep in Jiangcheng for a panacea, so he refused the hero post.
Ling Feng smiled: "can''t the hero post of the eighth master refuse?"
The messenger sneered: "of course not. The eighth master can see you when you go. You have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don''t go, otherwise you have to figure out the consequences yourself."
Ling Feng smiled: "I''m not surprised. I''m too busy recently. I really don''t have time to attend that hero banquet."
"Arrogance, take it down!" The middle-aged man finally couldn''t bear it and scolded.
The two bodyguards heard the messenger''s words, strung out and rushed at Ling Feng.
Ling Feng stood up slowly with a cigarette in his mouth. His eyes were cold and his killing intention came out
The two bodyguards looked at Ling Feng''s eyes as deep as the ice pool. They couldn''t help but stand in place.
A remnant of Ling Feng has reached the messenger.
Ling Feng''s speed was so fast that the messenger trembled when he saw Ling Feng suddenly appearing in front of him, and the smoke in his hand fell to the ground.
Ling Feng picked up the messenger from the sofa.
"What are you going to do? I''m from the eighth master."
"I said that fighting is strictly prohibited in Fengyun club. Whether you are from the eighth master or the ninth master, get out of here. If you dare to come again next time, I''ll discount your legs." Ling Feng threw the messenger on the sofa and turned away.
Ling Feng returned to the office. At this time, Tang Yan hurriedly asked, "how''s it going?"
"The two hundred and fifty messenger was blown away by me." Ling Feng said faintly.
"What, Ling Feng, you are too reckless. He is the eighth master''s man." Tang Yan was shocked at Ling Feng''s words.
"What about the eight masters? They pretend to be big tailed eagles in front of my brother and don''t look at themselves in the mirror." Ling Feng said coldly.
"Hey, you, you''re in big trouble." Tang Yan frowned.
Ling Feng smiled faintly: "eighth master, ha ha, I really want to be."
"You!" Looking at Ling Feng''s stable appearance, Tang Yan reluctantly shook her head.
At this time, the messenger had angrily walked out of Fengyun club and dialed the phone in his hand.
"Manager LAN, I was beaten in Jiangcheng." As soon as the phone was connected, the fat messenger said wrongly on his face.
"Beaten? Who is so brave? " Manager LAN listened to the fat messenger.
The fat messenger told the story again, of course, adding all the mistakes to Ling Feng.
Manager Lan also frowned: "I didn''t expect that Ling Feng should be so arrogant. I''ll report to the eighth master."
At this time, the eighth master was receiving guests. In front of him sat an iceberg beauty.
Women''s temperament is like frost, with a trace of nobility.
The eighth master smiled and said, "are you sure this Ling Feng is the person you''re looking for?"
The woman looked at the picture in her hand and Wan''er smiled: "hum, I know this bastard when he turns gray."
At this time, manager LAN came in from the outside and whispered a few words in the eighth master''s ear.
Eighth master frowned slightly after listening to manager Lan''s report, but he didn''t say anything. He waved to manager LAN to go down.
Originally, I thought the eighth master would be furious after listening to the report. Unexpectedly, he just frowned and retired with doubts.
"Miss Xueqing, you are a friend with great style. My old face looks like you can''t touch him!" The eighth master was a little unhappy.
After listening to the eighth master''s words, Xueqing puffed and laughed: "this guy hasn''t changed for so many years. The eighth master gives me a face. Let me deal with this. He will come."
The eighth master suppressed his anger and said, "since Miss Xueqing has spoken, I can regard it as never happened."
Although he said so, the eighth master had no good image of Ling Feng.
Originally, he still wanted to cultivate this young man, but now he has no interest in this arrogant young man.
Xueqing looked out of the window and thought of the shadow that appeared countless times in that dream. Asshole, you''ve been hiding from me for so many years. Today, I finally caught you.
She picked up her cell phone and dialed Ling Feng.