No longer like before, French is the noble language, English is only used by the next class of talents, and all the upper class circles use French. If they don't, they will be ridiculed.

Even if it is as strong as the Da Ying empire!

So these bastards in front of us can really speak English. For example, Jimmy, his mother is a woman from John cow, so naturally they will speak English with a unique Irish accent.

Although he has a strong accent, he can communicate with He Feng!

"Yes, bring it here!" Jimmy said with a happy look in his eyes.

The beard on one side and the thin young man are the same. Today's Gallic rooster's economy is in recession, the yellow vest is still in full swing, and so is the theft gang.

They are a little nervous in their hands, because people's pockets are also a little shy due to the economic downturn. Even if they are parasites, they don't adapt.

Because poverty has created more people to pour into crime, and with the increase of population, the competitive pressure of their industry has become much greater, but with so many people's pockets empty, their usual income is not as good as before.

That's why they aim at Chinese people!

Because every Chinese who can get here has big money in their pockets, which is why they stare at China.

Who makes Chinese people famous abroad, don't like buying guns and don't like making trouble?

So after seeing the thick stacks of green bills on He Feng's mobile phone, several people's eyes suddenly burst out, tens of thousands of dollars. If they can grab it, who will sit down and steal?

This sum of money alone will be enough for them to spend for a long time after they have divided it.

So when several people were ready to rush up and grab money, he Feng looked at him, sneered and said, "if you want money, take your life!"

What he said was in Chinese. Several people couldn't understand it. It was strange, but Jimmy shouted, "Hey, man, give me the money and we'll let you go!"

He Feng reached out and handed the green bill in his hand to the front, but his mouth was filled with a happy smile and said, "remember, this is for your life!"

Jimmy couldn't understand what he was saying. He was a little confused, but the money in front of him made him lose his mind. He quickly reached out and grabbed the past, and then said to the beard.

"Hey, now we're rich!" at this time, he suddenly found some silence beside him, as if he were in a grave, dead silence.

He hurriedly looked aside, but he saw the big beard with a ferocious face and the tall, thin man covering his throat. His face was red, and then he fell to the ground with a dull bang.

You can't die anymore!

Blood gushed from the wound of their throat, but he Feng was playing with a small knife made of exquisite gold inlaid with gemstones.

Plop, Jimmy's legs softened and knelt on the ground. There was a flash of fear in his mind. He looked at He Feng in fear, and then hurriedly begged, "here's the money, here's the money, you let me go, let me go!"

He Feng sneered, forced the money into his arms, and then said, "I just said that the money is for your life, so I won't want it!"

Then the knife fell, and the golden knife ran across Jimmy's throat. In an instant, endless blood gushed out, and then scattered among the stacks of green hundred dollar bills held by Jimmy.

For a moment, the money was dyed red!

He Feng threw off the blood on the golden knife, then collected it into the space, and then left carelessly.

Then there was a flash of fluorescence in the air, and he disappeared in the distance.

He didn't even deal with the three bodies with heat on the ground. Anyway, he didn't leave any hands and feet. He couldn't find his head at all.

As for those green papers, they are a pile of leaves, which he showed by magic, and they are not worth a penny at all.

The flying sword shuttled through the air. A few minutes later, he Feng appeared among the No. 1 scholar Liu Qingyan stayed in. This is a manor standing in the suburbs. It looks like it was left in the middle ages.

There are also fortresses for defense, wide stone walls, and a well trimmed maze of green plants around, which looks extraordinarily grand.

He Feng didn't care about these, went down directly in the Gothic building, and then went straight in.

The servant in front looked at the suddenly appeared Chinese man in front of him in surprise, and then asked in French, "who are you? Where did you come in? Who let you in?"

He Feng didn't understand what he said, but he shouted inside: "sister Qingyan, Yuanyuan, I'm coming. Are you there?"

Liu Qingyan and Xing Yuanyuan inside heard his voice in an instant, then quickly lost the outsider who was courting them in front of them, and then ran out and said to He Feng.

"Coming so soon? Nothing happened all the way?"

He Feng shook his head and said, "nothing has happened. Since I received your news, I have come quickly. Am I not late?"

Liu Qingyan snorted coldly and said to Xing Yuanyuan, "don't listen to his fooling. Don't forget how he treated us. He hasn't even called for more than a month!"

Xing Yuanyuan immediately understood Liu Qingyan's meaning, then gave a cold hum, retracted her hand to hold with He Feng and said, "Why are you so late? If something happens to your patient, can you afford to delay?"

He Feng shook his head with a bitter smile. He felt helpless about Liu Qingyan. Xing Yuanyuan is a little easy to deceive and innocent. It's too big, so it's a little brainless, but Liu Qingyan is a little difficult.

She is a strong woman with no sand in her eyes, and her wrist is very hard on weekdays. He Feng really can't take advantage of it.

He had to say reluctantly, "well, don't embarrass me. Now I'm here to treat the patient. Let me see where your little aunt is my little aunt. I must cure it."

"It's almost the same!" Liu Qingyan said with a cold wind. Then he grabbed Xing Yuanyuan and walked inside. He Feng also hurried to keep up. At this time, the outsider came out face-to-face.

I only heard him shouting at Liu Qingyan. Xing Yuanyuan said, "ladies, what were you doing out just now? I still have a bottle of 82 year old Raffi. Would you like to have a drink together?"

He Feng's face turned black!

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