Hearing that war was about to be declared, Ding Xiaoshan rubbed his hands in excitement, and stood at attention in a hurry. He responded with the most serious tone, turned and left, without even asking what he wanted to write in the war book.
"This guy, what anxious."
Seeing the fat man walk out of the living room, Zhang Feng shook his head and turned to look at Wang Yong, "Pharaoh, go and cooperate with the fat man. This guy is very smart, but smart people have a fatal flaw. , I'm overly confident. You have rich experience and help him to check the gaps."
"Subordinates understand!"
Wang Yong hurriedly stood up and promised. The main door was Ding Xiaoshan. He had to grasp a few lines, multiple contacts, multiple paths, not to mention the secretarial secretary of the dark night gate, who seemed to have little power, but actually...
Hehe!
He is also considered an old man, and he has spent more than ten or twenty years at the grassroots level. He has a wealth of abilities to behave regardless of his work ability, and he has seen the key points early on.
The two subordinates left. Zhang Feng sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time. He carefully dealt with Nanliu's plan. After that, he stood up, took hesitating steps, and came to the stairs.
"Sect Master, are you going to rest?"
Song Chunyu greeted at the door of the private house and walked over quickly. He was responsible for guarding the most important door.
Zhang Feng nodded to him without saying a word, as if something was on his mind.
Song Chunyu is not a talkative person either. He followed the stairs and whispered: "Door, if you have something to do, I will rest in the living room downstairs. You can rest assured with the defense of the dwellings."
"Oh." Zhang Feng replied absently, stepping up a step, and then stopped.
"Sect Master, what else do you have to order?" Song Chunyu asked again.
Zhang Feng pondered for a while, turned his head to look, no other disciples were there, so he leaned over and asked in a very small voice: "Captain Song, if a woman always targets you, slanders you, or even... doesn't even care about her own reputation. , What do you think this woman means to you?"
"Uh..." Song Chunyu opened his mouth wide, simply dumbfounded.
At first glance, he knew that this guy had no experience in dealing with girls, and he belonged to the type of straight steel man. Asking him to help Zhang Feng analyze emotional matters was equivalent to talking about monkeys and wolves about how good meat was.
"What the hell!" Song Chunyu straightened her face and looked at Zhang Feng solemnly, "Return to the sect master, if I met such a woman
, Laozi slept with her first, let him know how powerful men are, conquer her thoroughly, and then ask why she dealt with me afterwards! "
The sect master asked and had to answer, as to whether he thought so in his heart...
It can be seen from the serious expression on his face.
"Sleep, sleep..." Zhang Feng was shocked by these words, and the words were unsatisfactory.
Slowly, the cold sweat wetted the temples and flowed down the cheeks to the neck. I don't know if it was because of the hot weather or because of my nervousness.
"Sect Master, come on, sleep Hall Master Xue, let her be your woman, she will be the demon king who came to the world when she turned back, and she can't escape your palm!"
Song Chunyu was cheering, and raised his fist and slammed a few times.
Zhang Feng almost didn't get frightened by these words. He stretched out his hand to cover his mouth for the first time. His face was pale and trembling in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, let Sister Chen hear me, I'm still alive. Not alive?"
The master of the dark night gate of dignified dark night was stunned to say something that would only be said by rake ears.
Song Chunyu was covering her mouth, but her eyes widened, and she looked overwhelmed, and her body was trembling.
Perhaps, he was also frightened, after all, the witch’s prestigious name, inside the dark night gate, can stop children crying at night.
"Don't mention it again!"
Zhang Feng threatened, then emphasized it with his eyes, and then let go of Song Chunyu's mouth.
The two men stood at the top of the stairs to breathe back, and it took a long time to relax.
"The master..."
"Shut up, you guy will have bad ideas!"
Song Chunyu scratched his head awkwardly, suddenly his eyes lit up, and said with a voice the size of a mosquito: "The subordinate's proposal, the sect master can consider it, really!"
"Shut up to Lao Tzu for your special mother, am I the kind of person who forgets righteousness?" Zhang Feng said angrily, plucking Song Chunyu's skin in his heart.
There is absolutely no problem in tactics for this product, but the means to deal with women is simply rude and brainless.
If Xue Chen could be solved by directly overthrowing, Zhang Feng, as a killer for so many years, had never returned to the Dark Night Gate once
"Uh… "
Song Chunyu is definitely a foolish guy with no political mind. He actually stared at Zhang Feng with questioning eyes.
Well, doubt the character of the boss!
"Hurry up to me... Get out!"
Zhang Feng was furious and kicked out.
Song Chunyu hadn't broken through the eighth stage, and it was even more invisible to the ninth stage. Faced with the kick of a great master, he would be hell if he could escape, he immediately rolled out and fell to the door.
It doesn't hurt, and I can even feel that I have been dragged by a certain force, so that I won't be hurt or bruised. It can be seen that the sect master is a lesson for myself to talk nonsense.
"Subordinates, get out of here..."
With that said, Song Chunyu really opened the door and rolled into the yard.
"Made!" Zhang Feng spit, his face full of discomfort, "Why are there sluts around Lao Tzu?"
I couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it. I gritted my teeth and stepped up the stairs. Amidst hesitation and nervousness, I finally came to the second floor. The main bedroom door was on the left.
"Gudong!"
Zhang Feng unexpectedly swallowed, and looked around at the thief's death, to make sure that there was no one, and he patted his chest carefully.
It took five minutes before he came to the door and knocked on the door.
"Sister Chen, is it convenient for me to go in?"
Well, let’s not ask, Zhang Feng feels that he will be scammed again. By that time, all his subordinates will know that their master of the door has a thief habit-peeping!
"Come in, I'm already asleep."
Xue Chen's unique and clear voice came, and Zhang Feng's back was chilly.
"Don't dig any more holes for me!"
Muttering softly, Zhang Feng closed his eyes and twisted the doorknob, pushing the door open.
Nothing terrible happened, not even Xue Chen's voice came, the master bedroom was surprisingly quiet, but it was also full of warmth and peace, and people's emotions gradually relaxed.
"What are you doing at the door? You have a lot to do tomorrow. Go to bed early."
Xue Chen's voice came, very soft, as if she was a gentle woman.
However, Zhang Feng was too aware of how terrifying this witch was. How could he dare to enter the house, cautiously opened his eyes a slit, and was immediately stunned.
I saw that a big double ***, one side of the quilt was raised, and a person was obviously asleep, while the other side was empty.
There are no traps waiting to jump in
Zhang Feng was very puzzled.
"Fool, what are you doing in a daze, come and go to bed!" Xue Chen reached out a white arm and waved to Zhang Feng.
(End of this chapter)