The First Crazy Son-in-Law in History

Chapter 677: Ai Rongrong reappeared

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At the end of the dispute, Zhang Feng could only give up the plan of throwing out the bait and watching the fire from the shore. It was not that it could not be used, but the risk was too high and the profit was not high. Once it fails, the consequences are unpredictable, and it is likely to attract multiple S-level killers. Siege.

Zhang Feng is not afraid of S-level killers, but he is not alone now, besides women, there are children besides him. Anything that goes wrong will cause an incalculable blow to him.

"The sect master, still act according to my plan, start first to be the best, and directly target the S-rank killers, including Carlos, and give them all in one pot!"

Both of them sat down on the sofa. Ding Xiaoshan waved his hand and touched his neck, looking vicious.

Zhang Feng pondered for a while, and said: "Carlos's battle book has not arrived yet, and the specific time and location have not been determined. We are eager to start, and it will inevitably lead to chaos. Wait, I want to know how many S-level killers gather in Tang. All!"

As he said, the domineering gradually revealed, and Ding Xiaoshan was secretly surprised by the monstrous fighting intent.

"Sect Master, are you planning to move later and play a big game?"

"Yes, either don't play, or just play the big one!"

Zhang Feng waved his hand, and a gust of wind swept across, blowing the curtains two meters away, and the banner hummed like hunting.

Since becoming a master, he hasn't tried his best, and many S-level killers will be the tools he uses to practice hands.

"The subordinate understands, now I will tell Cuckoo to observe more, and I must figure out how many S-class killers Carlos must have found and provide you with clear information."

Ding Xiaoshan stood up and said solemnly.

Zhang Feng also stood up and pressed a bit on his shoulder. Between the men, one gesture was enough to express, without words.

Leaving Villa 48, Zhang Feng walked slowly on the road in the community. It was a walk. He also wanted to take this opportunity to think clearly about the next move.

The arrival of a large number of S-class killers did give him a lot of pressure.

Before he got home, Zhang Feng turned his head fiercely, stared at a corner of the green belt in the community, and threw himself at the corner.

There was a rustling sound of branches, and a dark shadow rushed out, turned his head and fled to the back wall of the community.

The speed of the black shadow is very fast, but it is no better than Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng overtakes him within ten meters.

"Where to run?"

Zhang Feng roared

, With a big hand, grabbed the back of the shadow.

When the shadow rolled on the spot, he actually avoided Zhang Feng and grabbed it.

It is a pity that Zhang Feng is a great master, and his reaction speed is far beyond the imagination of Sombra. Before he got out, he got a kick on his butt and flew sideways.

"what… "

A soft voice spread.

"Huh?" Zhang Feng froze for a moment, ignoring the others. He flew up, Ye Feng Jueying's body technique was applied to the extreme, like a black lightning in the night, his hands stuck out, holding the dark shadow into his arms to help unload it. Power off.

After falling steadily among the bushes, Zhang Feng looked down and saw that a delicate little face was stained with blood.

"Rongrong, it's really you. What's the cause? If you have something to ask me directly, why are you sneaking?" Zhang Feng was angry and pitying again. He didn't know what to do, his eyes stared out.

Isn't the person in her arms the same Ai Rongrong who hasn't appeared for a long time.

"Cough cough..." Ai Rongrong coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood and didn't wipe it. She just looked at Zhang Feng and complained: "Boss, when we met, she gave your personal assistant a kick and almost kicked them Death, it seems that your skill has improved again, what level is it now, the peak of the 9th rank

Complaining is complaining, but the tone is obviously with strange seduce.

Ai Rongrong is still the original Ai Rongrong, her ever-changing temperament, she will be charming, she will be cold, and she will change again. No one knows what she is like.

Blocking Su Yuntian and sending her to Zhang Feng as an apocalypse made Zhang Feng feel embarrassed for a while. Fortunately, she finally used help to help her brother Tuoli Su's family, which was regarded as a partner.

"Grandmaster!" Zhang Feng was very annoyed, and responded with a sullen face, "If I hadn't reacted, I would immediately catch you and resolve most of the strength, you have now died of all your meridians!"

The great master's innocence is not something that Ai Rongrong, a sixth-rank martial artist, can afford.

"Ah, the boss is already a great master, what a great deal!"

Ai Rongrong couldn't get up, so she lay in Zhang Feng's arms, saying that her hands were hooked around Zhang Feng's neck, her face was still covered with blood, and she just didn't clean it up.

Changing to be another man, I've long been distressed, and I have to apologize and sign how many unequal treaties to comfort me.

However, Zhang Feng, a straight steel man, directly threw Ai Rongrong on the ground.

"Don't come, this time I came here sneakily, what are you afraid of?" Zhang Feng turned his back and said in a deep voice.

Ai Rongrong sat on the grass, pouting her face with dissatisfaction, and hummed a few times before saying: "I want to call you too, but now that technology is so advanced, if your phone is tapped by the Su family, wouldn't I? It's exposed, and I have no chance to save my brother."

Hearing this, Zhang Feng sighed: "You are right, technology is not safe, but you don't need to be sneaky, right?"

"I'm afraid that the women in your family will see me and have opinions." Ai Rongrong said at the beginning.

Zhang Feng suddenly turned around and asked dumbfoundingly: "What would they say? You are not my woman, just a personal assistant."

"I can't help you wash and stack the quilt, bathe and change clothes if you are close to your body?" Ai Rongrong stood up and looked at Zhang Feng with seductive eyes.

A man understands this kind of look, and he will get angry when he looks at it, and he can't wait to push the woman in front of him to the ground.

Zhang Feng averted her gaze and smiled bitterly: "It's better to talk about business. How is your brother's situation, have you found him?"

Last time we met, Ai Rongrong couldn't contact her younger brother Ai Zhe at all, and didn't know where he was. After Zhang Feng reminded her, she ran to the Su family training base where killers and young people were trained secretly.

Up to now, one month has passed...

"I have discovered a big secret in the Su family." Ai Rongrong's face was full, rarely serious.

Zhang Feng immediately looked up, stared at her and asked, "What's the secret?"

Ai Rongrong looked at each other with a sly look in her eyes, coughing and coughing twice, she fell on the grass as soon as she softened, and whispered: "Oh, my chest hurts and my butt hurts, oh my! The meridians all over my body hurt, I need to be a horse to kill a chicken, and a master must help heal my injuries...

Come on, this is an errant.

Zhang Feng shook his head helplessly, squatted beside her, stretched out his hand to pinch her wrist, and probed for the pulse first.

This probe frowned.

"You got hurt before, where did you get hurt, who moved your hand?"

"At the secret base of the Su family, the teacher who taught me to be a killer, that is, my master!" Ai Rongrong stopped smiling, her face depressed.

(End of this chapter)