In a villa, a young man asked a man in black: "How is the killer you sent out? Is it reliable? Also, what is his strength? I know that Liu Yang is very powerful." .”
Feng Shaofeng began to recall his battles with Liu Yang in his mind, and every time he seemed to know his own tactics.
He knew exactly where he was going and where he was going to punch, and he could spot him in time.
In addition, his strength is very powerful, and he has an extremely powerful aura that can instantly oppress people and make them unable to breathe.
Thinking about this, Feng Shaofeng couldn't help but tremble all over, making his hair stand on end.
The man in black laughed and said to Feng Shaofeng: "Don't worry, young master. The people I choose are all selected from a million. Besides, are you just a little student? As for you, Are you making such a big fuss?"
Feng Shaofeng interrupted him and looked at him coldly, "What do you know? Do you know his strength? He is not an ordinary person, and I fell into his hands."
As he spoke, Feng Shaofeng clenched his fists tightly, and a strong hatred came out directly from his chest, "Pfft-", and blood spat out on the ground.
The man in black saw that Feng Shaofeng was so angry that he vomited blood all over the floor. He couldn't help but shake his head and cursed secretly in his heart: You are a waste. What reason do you have to complain? Even a little student can't solve it. It is simply a discredit to your family.
However, he could only curse secretly in his heart. If you asked him to feel confident and curse blatantly, he would not dare.
Not to mention anything else, I am still in his villa, it is inevitable that he will have some traps, let alone traps, if you want to make yourself believe that there is no danger in his house, you will not believe it even if you beat yourself to death. of.
It is impossible for a person as skilled as him to not have any arrangements. Maybe he has some hidden weapons in his room. If you do anything too extreme, he can kill you at any time.
Not only that, but even as the young master of his family, he couldn't do anything to him. Wouldn't that be asking for death
Although he is also a killer and has a killer organization, compared with their family, his organization is simply weak and vulnerable.
For the sake of a foolproof strategy, I couldn't make any moves easily.
Feng Shaofeng looked at the man in black and said, "Messenger, you are so sure."
"ah!"
Still in a daze, the man in black quickly came back to his senses and said with some doubts, "Young master, please don't worry. I am very relieved when my people are doing things. Just keep this in mind."
After listening to what he said, Feng Shaofeng nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, this is best. Don't cause any trouble to me."
The man in black nodded, he was still very relieved when dealing with his own people.
"I trust you."
However, the man in black still had some doubts and curiosity, "By the way, young master, can I ask you something?"
Feng Shaofeng waved his hand, "As promised, just ask if you have anything."
The man in black still said cautiously: "Young Master, aren't the killers in your family better than our messengers? But why are you still looking for me? I don't quite understand."
After listening, Feng Shaofeng knew the doubts in his heart. He took a few steps forward and said with a smile: "I can tell you that this matter is not our family's matter, but my personal grudge. I was just looking for you because I was afraid that the family would find out."
After saying that, Feng Shaofeng was afraid that he would leak the password, so he walked up and patted him on the shoulder, "I know you will keep it a secret for me, because we are good friends? I don't want to watch you leave me. And go."
There was a thud, and the man in black was so frightened that he lost his soul. His legs were shaking wildly, his heart was beating wildly, his blood was speeding up, and he was already scared to death.
He bowed down and said to Feng Shaofeng respectfully: "Young Master, don't worry, I will definitely not leak it out."
Feng Shaofeng patted his shoulder and said with a smile: "It won't be leaked. You'd better keep your word, otherwise I can't guarantee whether your messenger will survive until tomorrow."
"Please rest assured, young master, I will keep my mouth shut and will not talk nonsense."
Feng Shaofeng saw the fear on the face of the man in black and he was still trembling all over. He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
"Come inside! Please try the fine Longjing tea I got."
Feng Shaofeng opened the door and extended his hand to invite the man in black to walk inside.
The man in black's heart was beating wildly. He didn't understand why Feng Shaofeng invited him inside. This gave him a bad feeling.
He was a little worried, whether Feng Shaofeng was going to take action against him, or whether he was worried about himself and was planning to kill someone to silence him.
All of these were possible, which made him highly concentrated and pay close attention to Feng Shaofeng's movements.
He was also scolding himself secretly in his heart, blaming himself for being a bitch. Why did he ask about this matter properly? If he didn't ask about this matter, he would not be killed.
It seems that the old Chinese saying is quite accurate. Misfortunes really come from the mouth. This sentence is really not wrong at all.
Feng Shaofeng waited inside for a long time but did not see the man in black come in. He became a little anxious.
He opened the door with both hands, stuck his head out and shouted: "Emissary, what's going on? Why don't you come in? What are you doing outside? Come and try the Longjing brought from abroad."
"okay!"
Although he was a little scared, Feng Shaofeng shouted to himself, what else could he do, he could only go in.
The man in black walked in with great energy. Every step he took, his heartbeat accelerated and his steps became particularly heavy.
He walked inside cautiously, "Young Master."
Feng Shaofeng waved his hand and said casually: "Sit down and have a taste of this."
"yes!"
The man in black was scared to death. While drinking tea, he looked around.
This seems like nothing!
The man in black's heart finally calmed down, and he no longer had the fear just now.
Suddenly, the men in black received a secret message from their messenger.
"Report to the clan leader, the character failed, and the black face was killed."
After hearing these words, the face of the man in black immediately turned pale. Feng Shaofeng also noticed this. After all, they were all from a family of killers. He still knew this expression and movement.
"What's the matter, messenger?"
The man in black shook his head, "I'm sorry, young master, Black Face failed."
"What? What did you say? Blackface failed."
"Yes!"
Feng Shaofeng picked up the Longjing tea that had just been brewed, stood up, and walked up to him. "Crash!" Everything fell on him.
"How about this pot of tea?"
"ah!"
The man in black held back the scalding water on his body, covered his face, and cried bitterly: "Young master, this is good tea, good tea."
Feng Shaofeng smiled darkly, "If the tea is good, drink more."
As he spoke, he poured all the pot of tea on the table onto him, "Get out! You're useless trash."