You know, the charming and sexy woman in front of you is a famous black widow in the underground world. She is as cold and cruel as a snake and scorpion, and she is even more merciless to men.

It is said that the number of men who died tragically at her hands was as high as three digits, but now they are so reserved and respectful to a young man, which is incredible.

"It's done well!" Lin Feng said.

"It depends entirely on the master's unparalleled strategy, and it's all done!"

Yu Yao said respectfully, took out something and handed it to Lin Feng respectfully.

Lin Feng stared at the U disk in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and murmured to himself:

"What's in it?"

The Mu family in Jingzhou, the five major families of the Yanhuang Chamber of Commerce, the Bai family in Qingzhou, the Murong family, the Du family, the Zhao family in Tianhai, and there is also a mysterious force, all surrounding this U disk, and the things inside must be amazing!

This aroused Lin Feng's interest. With his hands on it, he took over the Qiankun Ring. Yu Yao was her puppet and was absolutely loyal. In front of her, there was no need to avoid anything.

Yu Yao widened her beautiful eyes and showed a look of surprise, but she didn't dare to ask more, but she was secretly shocked. The master's methods were really magical and mysterious!

"Master, I have a guess, I don't know whether to talk or not-"

Yu Yao hesitated, "There seems to be a mysterious existence behind Zhao Wuji--"

"Mysterious existence?"

Lin Feng frowned and thought for a moment, then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head, not caring too much. His enemy was just a father and son of the Zhao family, and everything else had nothing to do with him.

For him, the most important thing now is practice.

In fact, Lin Feng didn't care much about the mysterious existence. Because, no matter who it is, as long as he is provoked, there are only eight words:

God blocks the gods and kills the Buddhas.

At this time, three or five young men and women came over, seeing that they were probably gangsters in their clothes, and said unceremoniously to Lin Feng and Yu Yao.

"Oh my uncle, you're so tedious when eating a bowl of wontons. Are you a pig? Eat quickly, get out of here after you finish eating and give up your seat to me!"

Lin Feng didn't say a word, just glanced up and then buried his head in eating wontons.

But a cold murderous intent flashed through Yu Yao's beautiful eyes.

In her consciousness, the master cannot be blasphemed.

Those who blaspheme the master will die!

At that moment, Yu Yao was about to take action, but Lin Feng stopped him with his eyes. After eating the last wonton, he drank the soup and Lin Feng stood up and left.

"Master takes one step first, Yu Yao will arrive later!"

Yu Yao quickly got up and said respectfully to Lin Feng.

"Don't die!"

Lin Feng said indifferently without looking back.

This is a place that Lin Feng and An Youwei often visited in their previous lives. They have many memories and are unwilling to be stained with blood.

But the power of the Immortal Lord is not to be violated!

In Yu Yao's heart, the master is majestic and supreme, and those who blaspheme the master die!

Using her means to deal with a few gangsters is not easy to defeat. If Lin Feng had not given the order, Yu Yao's cold and ruthless nature would have died miserably. Now they have just cut off their arm and given a small punishment.

"Scary - this woman is so scary!"

Several gangsters were in a state of palpitations and fear, and they were so scared that they urinated and fled in panic.

British Hotel, Presidential Suite.

On the large water bed, a bronze-skinned man was fighting fiercely with a pair of young model sisters.

The man had a very aggressive buzz cut, strong and very fierce - after a fierce battle, the young model sisters had no strength and lay on the bed without bones, curled up in the man's arms, with a charming posture.

"Brother, you are so awesome! Our sisters are so tired that they are almost broken." The young model sister shouted in a coquettish voice.

"Haha, I remember the old man seven times a night back then, that was not a joke. Hurry up, bring the old man's cigar!" The man stretched out his big hand, patted the young model's pink body, and smiled.

A young model crawled and brought a cigar and put it in the man's mouth. Another young model lit it. The man took a deep breath, sucked the clouds and said with a look of enjoyment:

"Haha. Afterwards, a cigarette is as happy as a god. How happy, the ancients did not deceive me."

At this time, the man's eyes trembled, showing a wolf-like gaze, glanced around, and shouted:

"who?"

"Are you dead?"

A faint voice sounded, and a man and a woman walked out of the darkness.

The young man looked plain and his eyes were deep. He sat on the sofa and pointed a red tower mountain. The demonic and sexy woman who was accompanying him stood respectfully, with her eyes as cold as a poisonous snake.
Chapter completed!