The First Crazy Son-in-Law in History

Chapter 600: Let you come in in a red dress

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Smoke and dust flew on the road, smearing the dirt on Nan Liu's face. He watched the convoy disappear on the dirt road, speechless for a long time.

"Zhang Feng..." Nan Liu grinned, and he said: "You are ruthless than me, and more scheming than me, I admire you so much!"

These words came from the mouth of a generation of heroes, which shows that he really admires Zhang Feng.

After pondering for a long time, Nan Liu found his mobile phone on the ground and picked it up to make a call.

"Heihu, Lao Tzu's site was destroyed by Zhang Feng. He is going to find you. I plan to unite with the old brothers and set up a situation to kill Zhang Feng..."

"Viper, Zhang Feng is going to find you. I want to survive. Together with my brother, kill Zhang Feng..."

"Old crocodile, do you want to avenge your brother..."

"Poker, Zhang Feng is here..."

"Marshal..."

"Earth Dragon..."

After contacting the six bosses one after another, Nan Liu smiled sadly, dragging his still painful buttocks, moving back to the mine, where he still hid weapons and cash.

On the way back to the city, the car was silent, and Ding Xiaoshan, the talkative guy, was silent.

Zhang Feng looked at several people one by one and grinned at Xue Chen.

"Shut up, this hall master doesn't like men who are too scheming!"

Xue Chen's stinky expression looked like he was bored, but his eyes were shining and he was obviously insincere.

She likes Zhang Feng's appearance in formal clothes. He is personable and generous. The real image of a big person, a big person, who is not resourceful, bold and mindful, is far beyond ordinary.

Just now Zhang Feng’s performance had been spotted on her favorite spot, which made her feel irritated. At this time, she became proud and pretended to be bored.

Zhang Feng shrugged, and turned to look at Ding Xiaoshan in the back row.

"Sect Master, you played a bit big this time, plus Nanliu is the seven bosses. You want to get it in one pot. Don't you be afraid of not having enough strength, you will fall into the pot yourself?" Ding Xiaoshan whispered.

Hearing this, Ma Sen in the co-pilot position couldn't help turning his head back and looking at Zhang Feng with curious eyes.

Xue Chen is no exception. Tsundere or something is missing, only worry is left.

If she fights one by one, she is not worried at all, but if the seven bosses gather together, even if the strength of the South Six bosses is exhausted, the power of the other six bosses is not trivial.

"Do you want to use the power of the Dark Night Gate?"

Thinking of this, Xue Chen frowned and asked.

In the past few months, Zhang Feng only mobilized a few guards from the Security Department of Zhanzitang. The Presbyterian Church didn’t bother to fight against Zhang Feng at all, but this time, the action was definitely not small. .

"Do not!"

Zhang Feng smiled leisurely, his face straightened, "I plan to go alone!"

One sentence was domineering and squeezed everyone in the car.

Ma Sen didn't know Zhang Feng, so he didn't dare to say anything. Wang Yong stared at Zhang Feng in the rearview mirror, Ding Xiaoshan's chin was about to fall.

"Are you crazy?"

Xue Chen was going crazy. Turning his head and staring at him was not addictive. He simply got up and knelt on the seat, holding Zhang Feng's face in his hands, looking left and right, as if he was looking at a fool.

"Don't make trouble!"

Zhang Feng pushed her away and said frankly: "We have been delayed here for too long, one by one to avenge, it takes too much time, and every time it makes trouble, it will cause unnecessary trouble, so I plan to do it once. After solving the matter here, I hurried back to Tangdu immediately."

"Solved once, things are bigger!"

Xue Chen was anxious and wanted to bite someone.

Zhang Feng smiled leisurely at her: "At most three days, my injury will not affect my actions. At that time, let alone dozens of rank 7 or 8 martial artists, even if there are 17 or 8 9 rank masters, you can do it again. What am I?"

Smile back to laugh, the confidence and dominance in the tone, mixed together, is the air of the king, looking at all directions, despising the world.

"But... But..." Xue Chen was a little confused by Zhang Feng's courage, his eyes blurred, "But your injury, can you get rid of it in three days?"

Ordinary people's shoulders were stabbed from the front with an iron arrow, straight into the shoulder blades, almost pierced through. Such a serious injury would not be good for one or two months, but Zhang Feng said that it was a little scary for three days.

"Of course it won't be good, it doesn't affect the action." Zhang Feng smiled again.

Every time he laughed, Xue Chen got angry in his heart, pressed Zhang Feng's arm, and pinched fiercely.

Eighth rank martial artist, pinching someone is like pliers, and Zhang Feng almost jumped up in pain.

"All turned their heads!" Zhang Feng growled viciously.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yong hurriedly bowed his waist and showed his eyes on the steering wheel to look at the road. Ma Sen simply lay down and hugged his legs. Ding Shanshan lay directly on the ground, his butt lifted Lao Gao.

And Xue Chen, knowing that something is not good, but there is nowhere to hide, his eyes flicker.

Next, I actually want to jump off the car.

As a result, she was grabbed by Zhang Feng's waist and pulled into her arms.

"You... what are you going to do, I am the head of Shangzi Hall, you should maintain respect... Don't mess around... Ah!"

After a scream, Xue Chen's mouth was blocked by Zhang Feng, using the same mouth.

The painful kiss for a full five minutes was not counted, Zhang Feng's hands were not honest, and he couldn't make a sound of Xue Chen's screaming, and he wanted to struggle, so he could only let Zhang Feng do it.

Zhang Feng took advantage of it before letting go of Xue Chen. He looked sideways, and saw a blushing face and a rapid rise and fall of her chest, staring at herself with a pair of watery eyes, seeming to be angry, but shy again Filled up, no revenge.

"I like the way you are now!" Zhang Feng said sternly.

Upon hearing this, Xue Chen's heart for jumping in the car was all over, so ashamed, how can he tease himself in front of the subordinates

"Zhang Feng, I think your skin is itchy!" Xue Chen said with a vicious look.

It's a pity that his face is still red, and his eyes are still waves of water, and he looks like a spring, not fierce at all.

"Sister Chen, when you get home, I will let you in in a red dress." Zhang Feng smiled again.

As soon as he said this, Xue Chen was stunned on the spot, his small mouth opened slightly, and he seemed to be quite frightened.

In the old society, whether to wear a red skirt or a green skirt to enter the door is the difference between marrying a wife and taking a concubine. Of course, China does not have this tradition, but there are quite a lot of rules passed down in the dark night gate, and the secular law does not affect them.

Inside the dark night gate, there are not many concubines, but there are several lovers in the dark, and they are everywhere.

To put it bluntly, in these long-standing schools, it is impossible for a woman to climb on top of a man.

"You... Are you serious?" Xue Chen looked dazed, and the wind was gone, but she was a little bit cute.

Zhang Feng solemnly nodded and said, "Sister Chen, I never planned to treat you as a concubine."

"Huh... Huh..." Xue Chen breathed hard, trying to calm himself, his expression changed, and finally the image of an annoyed sister.

She grabbed the soft flesh of Zhang Feng's waist and whispered: "You are so beautiful, and you still want three wives and four concubines, what do you think you are?"

"The master of the dark night gate!" Zhang Feng said through gritted teeth.

Upon hearing these words, Xue Chen completely gave up his plan to resist, and looked at the beginning with sweetness in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)