Then he shouted excitedly: "Master, are you here? Why are you free to visit Zhulin dicinal Food Studio?"
Then, there was a rather strong and steady voice from outside:
"Out of the city to do errands, and pass by Xiacheng when you co back."
"I have nothing to do. I just thought that you have an industry here. There is a kind of dicated diet in it. Although the grade is low, the taste is not bad."
"Just co over and have a taste."
With this voice, Qiu Leyu has completely restored the arrogance and arrogance he had just now.
He looked at Chen Feng and laughed loudly: "Boy, it's a coincidence that my master is here!"
"You know what, my master is here!"
He laughed wildly: "You are dead, I tell you! You are already a dead person!"
His hand lit Chen Feng, full of pride: "My master can run you to death with just one finger!"
The next mont, a person walked in slowly!
After seeing him, everyone was shocked.
The master in Qiu Le's tongue, they thought at first that they would be older, but they didn't expect to be a fine and strong man who looked only 30 years old.
This sturdy man, not tall, does not look like a person who often holds high positions.
It feels like it is extrely capable.
The whole body is cast like iron bars, but when I look at it, it gives people a feeling that he must be a general fighting on the battlefield!
Above his body, there is endless murderous aura.
This murderous aura around his body, as if it had been condensed into substance, gave people the feeling that it was not a human being coming, but a moving Asura hell!
Within 100 ters of his body, he felt that his breathing was almost stagnant.
It seems that all around the body is slling of blood, and all are murderous.
When I opened my eyes, I saw countless ghosts and terrifying Shura hell!
Everyone's breathing was stagnant.
Even a few people with weak cultivation base fainted directly!
Everyone was panicked, Lin Ran felt his head dizzy: "Yes, yes, is Lan Zihan here?"
"Qiu Leyu's backing, Lan Zihan actually ca?"
"God, what day is it today! How could he co here?"
Lin Ran has seen Qiu Leyu a few tis.
As for Lan Zihan, Lin Ran has only heard of it once or twice.
He was not qualified to see these legendary characters.
And she looked at Chen Feng with great worry.
Although Chen Feng easily beat Qiu Leyu miserably and proved his strength, Lin Ran didn't think he would be Lan Zihan's opponent.
Even, the two cannot be comparable!
But when she saw Chen Feng's expression, she was stunned!
It turned out that Chen Feng's expression was neither surprised nor panicked at this ti.
It was filled with a kind of clarity as it was, even with a smile on the corners of his mouth, without any tension.
It's not like seeing an enemy, but like seeing an old friend!
After that Lan Zihan walked in and saw Chen Feng, his pupils shrank instantly and he was taken aback.
At this ti, Qiu Leyu still didn't understand what was going on. He didn't notice Lan Zihan's expression.
He just walked quickly in front of Lan Zihan, then threw a plop, knelt on the ground, and cried out with sobbing, "Master, you must be the master for !"
He turned around and pointed at Chen Feng with a bitter expression on his face: "This bastard, he is not only the one who beat !"
"I'm here to preside over justice, he still beats , he wants to kill !"
"Master, you almost couldn't see !"
He said bitterly: "Master, you must strip his skin, tear his bones, and tear his tendons, making him die miserably!"
He looked at Chen Feng with a bitter expression on his face.
But he hadn't noticed that after listening to his words, Lan Zihan's face muscles twitched, and the complicated expression flashed in his eyes.
There was a hint of anger in that expression.
However, the anger was not against Chen Feng, but against him.
It was like a kind of unconvincing anger that one of his subordinates caused trouble, with a hint of embarrassnt.
It's like the embarrassnt that oneself loses face in front of outsiders.
He lowered his head, stared at Qiu Leyu, and said slowly, "He hit you?"
"Yes Yes!"
Qiu Leyu nodded fiercely.
"He wants to kill you?" Lan Zihan continued to ask.
"Yes, he said that he would kill . If the master didn't co in ti, he would really kill !" Qiu Leyu nodded frantically.
He looked at Lan Zihan and trembled: "Master, you must be fair to !"
He looked at Lan Zihan hopefully.
At this ti, Lan Zihan's eyes flashed a touch of hostility.
Seeing this vicious atmosphere, Qiu Leyu was imdiately extrely excited.
In his opinion, since the master is furious, Feng Chen will undoubtedly die.
The next mont, Qiu Leyu suddenly felt a sharp pain on his face.
Then, the whole person actually flew up like clouds and fog, and fell directly to the ground.
At this mont, the pain of being beaten to pieces on the left cheek was violently heard.
Let him let out a scream!
However, compared with the physical pain, he was more shocked, but psychologically!
He covered his face with horror, and at the sa ti asked blankly, "Master, you, what are you doing?"
It turned out that Lan Zihan actually snapped, and a big slap slapped his face bitterly!
Hit him directly!
At this ti, Qiu Leyu was still there, and he had no idea what was going on.
He was completely stunned, with just a thought in his mind: "Master, why did the master hit ? Why did the master hit ?"
"It's you dog!"
Lan Zihan strode forward, slapped again, and slapped his face fiercely: "He wants you to die, why don't you die!"
Then, there was another slap in the face, and he cursed: "You still let kill him?"
Then there was another slap in the face, and another curse: "Do you know who he is?"
It was another slap in the face: "You dog, you have caused great trouble for !"
This beating and cursing directly made Qiu Leyu stupid.
The dozens of powerful generals walking behind Lan Zihan were completely stunned.
They all understood this Qiu Leyu, and it was a highly regarded steward in Lan Zihan's mansion, and the relationship was also good on weekdays.
But now, he was beaten and scolded so madly by Lan Zihan.
So people who are thoughtful and wise have already guessed sothing.
So he turned his attention to the young man standing behind.
At this ti, the tall and handso young man in white stood there without saying a word.
It's just that there is a slight smile at the corner of his mouth, full of calmness.
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