Zhang Feng is the dignified sect master of the Dark Night Gate. He controls hundreds of millions of assets and has tens of thousands of disciples. It is not difficult even to establish a country.
Such a man has a spoiled wife and concubine at the same time, naturally it is not a problem.
Ding Xiaoshan just wanted to help the master to prepare for "accepting concubines", which was the job of the master's secretary.
After hearing what he said, Zhang Feng's face suddenly sank, and he hummed heavily, "Ding Xiaoshan, do you think I saw a man who loved one?"
The names have changed. Fatty and Dead Fatty are terms of closeness. Even if Ding Xiaoshan is reluctant, he understands the difference between near and far.
Calling his name directly, the problem is serious.
Ding Xiaoshan wanted to kneel down, but couldn't kneel down in the car, this guy actually climbed onto the seat and knelt facing Zhang Feng.
"Sect Master, I think about you, I have no other ideas!"
"There is no best!"
Zhang Feng didn't want to struggle with this problem, closed his eyes and slumbered.
Ding Xiaoshan breathed a sigh of relief, not knowing which of the tendons did not connect, and he opened his mouth and said: "The master and the old master have four concubines, but they still have no offspring. If you want me to say, you still marry less, you But you can’t follow the footsteps of the old sect master. It’s better to marry more women and have more sons so that the next generation of sect masters will have more helpers..."
Rory talked endlessly.
"enough!"
Zhang Feng's face became ugly, and he grabbed Ding Shanshan by the collar, and said angrily: "I only marry one woman in this life, and she is Ye Qingxuan. If you dare to talk nonsense and affect the relationship between our husband and wife, I will let you go to the Arctic Ocean. fishing!"
The threat was very scary, Ding Xiaoshan was frightened and nodded vigorously.
It's not easy to do this kind of pimping...
Ah bah, I didn't pimp!
Zhang Feng pushed aside Ding Xiaoshan, opened the window of the car, and let the night breeze into the car, quietly looking at the night view of the city outside the window, enjoying a moment of tranquility.
I like to be quiet, but the tree wants to be quiet but the wind keeps on. Perhaps this is what the old man said before, how much power there will be, and it cannot be changed by human will.
Ding Xiaoshan, who was next to him, was trembling and couldn't figure it out. Why didn't the master find more women
If you were the master of the sect, with so much wealth and manpower, you would have expanded your harem to its full extent and opened up branches and leaves to the old Ding family...
Without words all the way, the commercial vehicle quickly returned to the Jinxiuyuan community. The car stopped in front of the courtyard of Villa No. 8. Across the window, Zhang Feng saw that the house was brightly lit. It seemed that all the lights were on, like a lighthouse. Showed myself the way home.
"The master, madam is smart, you know that you are picking up girls outside, and all the lights in the house are turned on. The purpose is to let you know when you go home that she has been waiting for you. No wonder you didn't find other women!"
Ding Xiaoshan didn't control his mouth again, and his horses continued.
However, it was clearly on the horse's feet.
"Shut up your mouth, dare to talk nonsense again, I will send you to Africa to join the mercenary group!" Zhang Feng can do it if he can say it, dare to talk about the wife of the doorkeeper, punished according to the door rules, "exile" is light.
Ding Xiaoshan was frightened. What he was most afraid of was to go to Africa and let him fight on the battlefield as a mercenary, which would kill him.
"Sect Master, the subordinates are not that piece of material, so forget it..."
He didn't control his mouth again. Seeing Zhang Feng's face cooled down, this guy quickly jumped out of the car and stood by the side of the car as a doorman. When Zhang Feng got out of the car, he stretched out his hand to block the roof for fear that Zhang Feng would hit him. head.
"Send someone to stare at the son of the four great families. I don't want the people around me to be calculated by them!"
Zhang Feng threw a word and pushed open the courtyard door.
"Sect Master." Ding Xiaoshan stopped him, showing a stern expression, and asked: "Do you want Liu Peijun to deal with it?"
Forget him.
Zhang Feng groaned: "I want to go back to accompany my wife, you can take care of it."
Although Liu Peijun was regarded as a relative of the Qin family in name, he was not related to Ye Qingxuan in the eyes of Zhang Feng because he was separated by several floors.
Since it's not a family, keep making manure
"Yes!" Ding Xiaoshan watched Zhang Feng enter the courtyard gate. When he turned his head, his face became sullen.
He is the secretary of the sect master of the dark night gate. In addition to handling some small matters, he also has an important duty, which is to advise the sect master.
Taking out his mobile phone, Ding Xiaoshan used WeChat to send a message to the people at Dark Yemen: "Hands!"
At this moment, Liu Peijun was at his home, sitting on the sofa staring at the mobile phone on the coffee table, feeling anxious, so that he could not sit peacefully, writhing like hemorrhoids.
"Liu Qinglong, Liu Qinglong, you are also our Liu family
People from the village are considered seniority, you are still my uncle, don't miss it! "
Liu Peijun couldn't sit still anymore, standing up and wandering around in the living room. His mood became more and more restless, and he felt a bad feeling.
"No, I have to call and ask!"
Liu Peijun picked up his mobile phone and dialed Liu Qinglong's number. Then, the alert tone was that the other party had turned off.
"Made, turn off at this time?"
The more he felt that something was wrong, Liu Peijun thought for a while, walked upstairs with his mobile phone, and returned to the room to go to bed. He had to act like he didn't know anything.
People were still on the stairs, and the sound of broken windows came from the second floor.
"A thief?"
Liu Peijun was shocked, his legs were weak, he stumbled downstairs, grabbed his mobile phone and wanted to call the police, but repeatedly pressed the wrong number.
"Don't press it, the surrounding signals have been blocked."
A gloomy voice sounded from behind.
Liu Peijun was shocked and looked back in a hurry, only to see a man in a suit standing on the stairs with his hands in his trouser pockets, with a leisurely look.
There was another panic, and garlic was mixed under his feet, and he rolled down the stairs.
At this time, there was a door opening in the living room, and two men, also in black suits, walked in.
One of them stuffed the prying tool into his trouser pocket and sneered: "Liu Peijun, you and Liu Qinglong’s hometown are both in Liujiacun, and you have some relatives. You ask him to help you deal with our boss, don’t you think it’s too stupid? Are you afraid of being implicated?"
"If he is smart, he won't have the guts to trouble our boss." The other strong man was full of disdain.
Liu Peijun's body hurt all over the fall. Hearing the words of the two strong men, he hurriedly crawled back and hit the wall before stopping.
"You... what are you going to do, it is illegal to break into a private house!"
This guy can actually think of excuses.
The three strong men came to him and laughed suddenly when they heard this.
One of them grabbed Liu Peijun's jacket and grinned a few times: "Who the hell is breaking the law, don't you have any idea in your heart?"
"Don't talk nonsense with him, break his limbs!"
After a strong man finished speaking, he stepped directly on Liu Peijun's knee without a second word.
With a crisp sound, Liu Peijun screamed...
(End of this chapter)