Madam Ning blew herself up again

Chapter 142 142. I See You Are Tired of Working!
It wasn't until this moment that he realized how terrifying Feng Xiaoxiao was. That aura was definitely not created by a man. She was extremely perverted. With such great strength, the most powerful man in the world might not necessarily be her opponent. .

And he actually offended such a terrifying woman, he really complied with that sentence, there is no way to go to heaven, but he wants to break through the gate of hell, this is the rhythm of life!

1 minutes passed quickly.

Ling Feng appeared at the gate of the house on time.

The young man saw that Ling Feng was a stranger, alone, and that the visitor was not friendly, he thought of Jia Wenjue's explanation, and knew that Ling Feng was looking for trouble, so he raised a machete and went to meet him.

"Boy, what are you doing here? This is not the place you should come, go home and find your mother to drink milk." The young boy held the machete on his shoulder, with a straw in his mouth, and looked She looks like a fool, but her attitude is still so arrogant.

Ling Feng didn't bother to look at him at all, he wanted to go over and go in to see Feng Xiaoxiao's situation, the longer the time dragged on, he was worried that something would happen.

However, the young boy stopped in front of Ling Feng recklessly, threw away the grass, and yelled: "Stinky boy, don't you dare to take your chicken brother seriously, I think you are tired of working!" !"

Ling Feng glanced over with sharp eyes, and seeing the young boy's appearance, he immediately frowned in disgust, waved his big hand casually, and the young boy disappeared.

Immediately, he took a step forward and kicked the door of that room hard. He didn't know that Jia Wenjue was behind the door.

This kick kicked the door open, and Jia Wenjue suffered a terrible blow. He was hit hard again, and now he really passed out.

Feng Xiaoxiao felt helpless and raised his forehead: "Xiaofeng, you are behind the door, let's see if he is dead. I don't want to take advantage of him and let him die so happily."

Ling Feng was taken aback, stunned for a moment, and came back to his senses, then hastily walked past the door to check Jia Wenjue's breath.

After confirming that Jia Wenjue was not dead, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then came to Feng Xiaoxiao's side, with a respectful and concerned expression: "Miss, are you alright?"

"It's okay, take him with you, let's go back, this person can't let him die, it's useful to keep him." Feng Xiaoxiao got up, he didn't want to stay in such a place, and wanted to go back as soon as possible.

Thinking that if Ning Yihan came back and couldn't see him, then he should worry about himself.

Thinking of Ning Yihan, she took out her mobile phone and glanced at it. There was still no message from Ning Yihan, not even a single missed call. She really didn't understand what Ning Yihan was busy with, and she didn't even have a single message. Send it to yourself.

Putting the phone back in her pocket, she walked in front, while Ling Feng followed behind with Jia Wenjue.

That's right, he carried Jia Wenjue's like he was carrying a chicken.

The young boy stumbled back, saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he backed away in horror.

Ling Feng immediately asked: "Miss, do you want to deal with him?"

"No need, let's go." Feng Xiaoxiao glanced past the young boy lightly, and then got into the off-road vehicle that Ling Feng drove.

When Ling Feng passed by Young Boy, he stopped deliberately and shook Jia Wenjue who was being carried by him: "Have you seen what happened to him? Keep your mouth shut and don't say what you shouldn't say."

The young boy nodded fiercely, like a chicken pecking at rice, if he promised himself slowly, he would end up like Jia Wenjue.

(End of this chapter)