The Rise of Phoenixes

Chapter 583

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Feng Zhiwei clapped her hands regretfully, and said, "I haven't had enough."

The whole hall returned to the silence of the previous moment—Feng Zhiwei's hand seems simple, but in fact his eyesight and wrist strength are already extremely good, not to mention that this big man is not an ordinary martial artist, and the wind and rain Wei Tuo pestle in his hand can subdue the whole hall There were no more than three of his people, and now they were all under this weak-looking chief executive, but they dismissed them lightly with a raised hand.

Someone couldn't hold back and wanted to rush forward, Feng Zhi frowned slightly, and gave the boss of Mielong gang a contemptuous look.

"Wait!"

The leader of the Dragon Slayer Gang, who had been looking at the hall with his hands behind his back, finally spoke. Without looking around, he waved his hand and said, "Stay back, I'll talk to Mr. Wei."

"Brother!"

The man waved his hand resolutely, and the people in the hall had no choice but to back down. Feng Zhi watched with a smile, but sat still.

When the last person also came out, the other person closed the door, turned around and stared at her with burning eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Master Wei, you showed mercy last night. No one else knew about it, but I know very well that you came to the door in person today to get something from me." Pay back?"

Feng Zhi smiled and nodded, "You are really smart... General Hang."

After the last three words were spoken, the man shook his head suddenly, his eyes flashed with murderous aura for a moment.

"Don't look at me like this." Feng Zhiwei leaned back as if nothing had happened, "If I really want to harm you because of your status, your Dragon Slayer Gang will be wiped out last night, General Hang Minghang, don't be impatient, You might as well calm down and think about it, I, Wei Zhi, have I been kind to you all this time?"

Hang Ming's expression tightened, and Feng Zhiwei got up leisurely, and said with a smile, "At the beginning, you were forced by the Changning feudal clan to rise up in Shanbei, and were jointly encircled and suppressed by Changning and the local government. Xu Minglin and others concocted the case of gathering in the green forests in the south of Shannan, forcing you to be unable to hide in the south of the mountain and in the north of the mountain, and eventually drifted to Jianghuai, reduced to a bunch of green-skinned gangsters collecting protection fees..." The more she said, the more ugly Hang Ming's face became, and Feng Zhi smiled Shut up, changed the subject, and said, "But in the end, who revealed the truth about the Xiaoju case, and who avenged you?"

Hang Ming glanced at her, and said for a while: "You are just attacking political opponents, not helping me wholeheartedly."

"That's not what you said." Feng Zhiwei said sincerely, "Your man has clear grievances and grievances in his actions, no matter what my motives are, it is true that the army of your Hang family owes me something, right?"

Hang Ming didn't know whether to laugh or cry and looked at her. In this world, there is only kindness that is not expected to be reciprocated. How can someone count his kindness and force others to admit it? This "National Scholar" has no celebrity character at all, and is very shameless.

But when it comes to this point, no matter how bad it is, it's just lip service, he snorted, and said: "What's your intention, even if you say it bluntly, this exiled teacher, under the hands of the adults, is not allowed to be rubbed by the adults." flat?"

"General Hang said it so wronged. If you are an ordinary person, I'm afraid you really think that the battle last night has buried your heroic ambition." Feng Zhi smiled lightly, and when she smiled, Hang Ming was stunned, and Feng Zhi was stunned. Wei suddenly jumped up!

She jumped three feet, climbed onto the beam of the hall, and tore a black plaque above the hall with one hand!

She made a sudden move, but Hang Ming couldn't stop her in time. Seeing her gesture and face change, Feng Zhi tore slightly, and she tore off the black cloth on the plaque.

A layer of black cloth fell slowly, and the two big golden characters scorched people's eyes.

"Dragon Slayer!"

"How aggrieved Your Excellency is!" Feng Zhiwei landed, pointed at the plaque, and said loudly, "With a family full of blood feuds, and also being bullied, and exiled with the remnants of the army, I had to live in the wilderness of the rivers and lakes. Mielong didn't even dare to exit in a grand and bright way, but he wanted to be so sneaky and hide forever under a layer of darkness!"

"You!" Hang Ming suddenly threw his cup up!

"Tch!" Feng Zhiwei gave him an extremely contemptuous tone.

Hang Ming looked up at the plaque, his face was pale and trembling, Feng Zhiwei still couldn't stop, and ran up again, raising his foot to step on it, "Since you dare not face it, what's the use of it? Take it and do it." Coffin board!"

"Get out of here!" A figure rushed up, Feng Zhiwei slapped back, the palm wind howled in mid-air, and there were a few bang bang bang bang sounds, the two figures merged and separated, and then each turned over and landed in the hall. Each corner faces each other face to face.

Hang Ming's chest heaved with anger, his face was livid, Feng Zhiwei rolled up his sleeves leisurely, with a sneer on his lips.

As she rolled up her sleeves as if nothing had happened, she hurriedly rubbed her fingers in the sleeves secretly... Alas, this bastard's hands are really strong...

The light and shadow of the sun roiled in the floating dust, making Hang Ming's face cloudy and uncertain. After a while, his breath calmed down a little, and he said hoarsely: "What do you mean? Aren't you an imperial court official?"

Feng Zhiwei lowered her eyelashes, and said lightly: "Brother Hang, what do I mean? It's inconvenient to tell you now, but I have absolutely no malice towards you. I'm here today to tell you that if you want the If the two words come true, if you want your Hang family's unjust case to be avenged, you must cooperate with me."

"What if I don't?" Hang Ming sneered.

"Then you continue to go into exile in another place, and wrap your dragon-killing plaque with black cloth as a decoration forever." Feng Zhiwei smiled indifferently, "I will not use the power of the government to force you again, in fact, I am no longer I need to force you. After yesterday's battle, your Dragon Slayer Gang's momentum has plummeted. You are acting in the underworld. Although your power is important, your face is also greater than the sky. If you fight against you together, you will definitely not be able to gain a foothold, and the original members of the Dragon Slayer Gang will also fall apart with you—even if you want to die well, there will be no room for your thin-skinned coffin here!"

Hang Ming's expression changed, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "It's all thanks to you!"

"You're wrong." Feng Zhiwei said indifferently, "Have you inquired about my behavior style? If I didn't love talents, if I didn't want to preserve the strength of the Hang family army, I definitely didn't kill more than 30 people last night!"