Ode to the Dragon

He gloated at the evil smile, Li Ziyang's means, but he saw it with his own eyes, absolutely heinous, that small box, at least killed more than a dozen things like Chu Feng.

"Yunshao, my brothers are all called. They are all good hands. They are all at your command!" At this time, a man dressed as a security guard came running over with a flattering face.

"Good." Yuntao nodded, and his face was fierce:

"when I hear Li Shao's name, I'll stick my ears up. Once there's any movement in the box, you'll rush in and beat the bastard Chu Feng to death!"

"Hehe, understand!"

Yuntao's face is ferocious, and his heart scorns with a sneer: chufeng, chufeng, you are not dead this time, Laozi and your surname!

The box on the third floor and the moon pavilion are filled with antique fragrance, with the fragrance of sandalwood curling and tea overflowing, which is quite elegant.

Chu Feng strides in, strolling around like a garden.

"You are Chu Feng?" Black tiger step forward, the burly body blocked Chu Feng's way, he condescending, disdain of sweep an eye this small white face, a ground stall goods, estimate to add up to all have no 200 yuan.

This kind of goods, even the younger sister of the teahouse are not necessarily eye-catching, how can cloud MuQing take a fancy to him?

And Li Ziyang, there is no comparability.

Chu Feng didn't lift his head, as if the black tiger was the air. He didn't squint and stepped forward. The black tiger's body, which was blocked in front like a hill, was directly stepped in by him.

If there is nothing.

"Boy, there are two brushes." Black tiger's eyes narrowed and he licked his lips excitedly.

Interesting, this boy is still a practitioner, at least, pack up, not so boring.

"Chu Feng? It's a good skin bag. No wonder Yun MuQing can take a fancy to you. "

Li Ziyang also narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Feng in front of his eyes with interest. He thought that when he saw such a small role as himself, even if he didn't tremble with fright, he was at a loss. He was formal and flustered. Unexpectedly, he was quite calm.

The past ten years have not been in vain, but that's it.

"I'm Li Ziyang, the eldest young master of the Li family in Jiangling."

Li Ziyang haughtily raised his head and looked down at Chu Feng, like an invincible king. He pointed out Chu Feng with a natural pride.

Li Jiangling is even more proud of his family.

Just relying on this family background, he is able to get rid of 90% of his peers and enjoy the love of beautiful women and the admiration of others.

"You must have heard my name. At your feet, there are three million dollars in cash. Pick it up wisely, and break with Yun MuQing. I can give you a way to live. "

"I'm Li Ziyang's woman. You're not the kind of person you can point to. Do you understand?"

Li Ziyang waved his hand, and the black tiger immediately picked up the box on the ground and fell down. The red tickets on the ground were very bright and dazzling.

Li Ziyang closed his eyes and waited patiently for Chu Feng's next action. Was he ecstatic, insistent, or angry, feeling humiliated?

I'm afraid he hasn't seen the money in his life -

Li Ziyang looks forward to it with a funny smile. However, Chu Feng's next move makes him smile and look gloomy.

"Wuyishan Zhengyan Dahongpao is the best. This pot of tea costs more than 100000 yuan. It's not bad."

In front of him, Chu Feng not only ignored Li Ziyang, but turned away from him. Instead, he picked up the exquisite blue and white porcelain bowl on the tea table and made a cup of tea for himself.

At the entrance of the tea soup, there is the fragrance of flowers and rocks.

"Good tea." Chu Feng closed his eyes, as if completely immersed in the tea ceremony, ignoring Li Ziyang's threat and warning.