"Will the two of them go to duel?"

Huang Jinrong shook his head: "The relationship between the three of them is still very good. Oh... I, Du Yuesheng, and Zhang Xiaolin, only know a part of the matter back then. I really know what happened, only the three of them are the three of them."

"I don't understand anymore." Leng Feng bluntly expressed his confusion: "The ability of the Qing Gang is obvious to all. If you want to understand the truth, it is easy for the three of you."

"Haha, Yiruan? Let me tell you, there is no Yiruan. All the secrets, except the parties involved, no one can tell the truth clearly. The word "official" is open, let alone those splendid revenge. Oh, Xuanhu, he died of his grievances. I am old and I am willing to avenge him, and I can only wait for the opportunity. As for what kind of gentleman who takes revenge for ten years is not too late, it is just an excuse. If the fist is hard enough, why do you need ten years? You won't use ten breaths." Huang Boss made an exception and said a lot to Leng Feng.

After a while, Leng Feng walked out of the yard and said to the Qing Gang disciple outside: "Boss Huang is tired today."

When the Qing Gang disciple heard this, his hair was blown up and he rushed in. Leng Feng didn't react at all. What he said meant.

The disciple rushed in and saw that Boss Huang was standing safely under the tree and felt sad, and breathed a sigh of relief: "You are fine, you are fine."

"Ga?" Huang Jinrong turned his head and said, "What are you doing?"

"Leng Feng just said you are tired, I thought..."

Huang Jinrong was covered in black lines and said, "He doesn't understand slander. You don't have to listen to the implicit meaning of his words. Just listen to the literal meaning!"

Because Leng Feng wanted to ask something just now, Huang Jinrong waved his hand: "Let's talk about it another day, I'm tired."

So you ran over to my disciples and said, "I'm tired? Do you want to be so straightforward?" Will this make them think I'm dead?!?!!?!

Sure enough! Not a fuel-efficient lamp, Huang Jinrong knew that his affectionate drama was not good!

After a lot of trouble, Leng Feng felt that he had come in vain? It seemed that he had not come in vain. However, where Qingyi was, Huang Jinrong, the old man, didn't say anything. Could it be that he went to find Du Yuesheng? "Huang Jinrong said that he only knew part of the matter back then, so let me go and part of Du Yuesheng also asked, would he know at least half of the matter back then?" What a stupid idea. Do you think you are playing puzzles?!

When visiting Du Yuesheng, this matter could not be hidden from some people's suspicion. Dai Li quickly learned that Leng Feng had been hooking up with Du Yuesheng again. Du Yuesheng was his minion, and he didn't want the person he brought up to pry the corner of the wall.

Du Yuesheng didn't think much about dealing with Leng Feng, but Leng Feng mentioned Qingyi, which forced Du Yuesheng to put down his work and meet Leng Feng. He did not avoid everyone, because Du Yuesheng knew that Dai Li's eyeliner was here.

"I don't want to ask about Qingyi's affairs anymore. Now he is yours." Du Yuesheng put his hands behind his back and said nothing more, "But Qingyi informed you about the Taiping Martial Arts Hall. At that time, it was said that he was already mine, right?"

"Flying birds are ruthless and unrighteous, you would not come to me for his sake!"

Leng Feng turned his head and said, "Yes, birds are in love with the old forest, ponds and fishes think about the old forest. Boss Du, you are his old forest and his old forest. Although I want him, it will be useless if he is unintentional to be with me. So, Boss Du, I should give this person back with both hands. There are stakes around me, Ren Dong and Ma Xiao. I don't lack people, especially, I don't lack loyal people." After saying that, Leng Feng's toes drew circles on the ground, full of indifferent attitudes.

If Du Yuesheng was so easily angered, he would not be a sensational figure. He picked up the teacup: "Hmph, I have driven him out anyway. If you want it, you want it, don't, don't. If he is not loyal to you, it's your business and it has nothing to do with me. You can't, I have to be responsible for the aftermath of the gift."

"Isn't this just after-sales service..." Leng Feng complained.

"Then I don't care. I can't find him anyway, and he won't follow me. If he misses your old forest, I won't stop you. I just told you." Leng Feng really let his hands go.

"What did you say? Qingyi is gone?" Du Yuesheng turned around in surprise: "He will come back to you after something happened in Taiping Martial Arts Hall, right?"

"He went back to the yarn. I haven't seen anyone since the accident in Taiping Martial Arts Hall!" Leng Feng rolled his eyes.

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"You didn't ask!"

"You! You don't ask if your own people are gone?" Du Yuesheng felt that he cared too much about Qingyi.

"He has never regarded him as my person, and of course I don't." Leng Feng left after saying that, and Du Yuesheng didn't know where Qingyi was not leaving and stayed here for others to take care of the meal!

My head hurts, and I don’t know anyone. I don’t know about it. There is no one on the cheat map yet. What’s wrong with this? Leng Feng pinched a purple mark between his eyebrows and looked like Erlang Shen.

He walked back dejectedly. When he looked up, he saw a dance hall. It was very close to the Japanese concession, and 80% was Zhang Xiaolin's property. "Why did you come here?" Leng Feng's head was in a mess. As he walked, he broke into the Japanese concession and turned to the Japanese concession.

"It seems that God arranged it. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you can't get a tiger's son. Go in and inquire." Places like dance halls are not teahouses, and even the waiters inside cannot underestimate them. Maybe they know some secret things.

"You can't go in." The person at the door stopped Leng Feng, "Why?"

"Boss Zhang doesn't like you, so you can't enter." He underestimated his popularity.

"This is not a concession, right?" Leng Feng hugged his arms.

"no"

"It's better to go to Shanghai."

"yes"

"Is Shangshanghai Zhang Xiaolin's private garden? Get out of here!" Leng Feng kicked the guard away directly. To be honest, Leng Feng had no purpose, but he was very unhappy with Zhang Xiaolin's behavior. There was still a place for Chinese territory to prevent Chinese people from going there. Why?

"Come here!" The situation was tense again in an instant. Leng Feng was unhappy. He was so unhappy. The clueless thing made him a little irritable. He simply started to tear him up here. For a moment, dust was flying and mourning was everywhere.

"Stop it, oh~~Stop it, it was Sister Hong who asked him to come~~" He spoke in a coquettish voice. This time, the person around Sister Hong was not wearing that sexy red suit, but he wore an ordinary black suit, but! He wore a big red bow tie, which was so irritating.

"Sister Hong...why are you looking for him?! Don't forget, you are"

"I haven't forgotten." This woman named Hongjie interrupted him. Leng Feng didn't seem to have any impression of her, but he was quite impressed by that sissy. Last time he was at the train station, he almost disgusted Leng Feng to death.

"Let's go, go in." Sister Hong came over, held Leng Feng's arm, and took the opportunity to show off the wrinkled clothes from the fight. It looked, well, a bit ambiguous.

Although I don’t know what she is going to do, at least with kindness, Leng Feng did not refuse, but his body was a little stiff and the woman was too close to him.

"What are you doing here and who are you looking for?"

Leng Feng looked at her: "Come here to have fun"

"Puchi" Sister Hong laughed: "You are the one who knows the name you are cold-supervised. No one knows. I have never seen you dance in a place like this. The dancers in the dance hall are all staring at you tightly."

"Why are you staring at me for free?" Leng Feng sneered.

"You are different from those of them."

"I've said this many times." Leng Feng's expressionless face, Sister Hong was stunned for a moment. Shouldn't she ask me, where is the difference and why is it different? Don't follow the routine!

"Are you Zhang Xiaolin's person?" Leng Feng glanced at her sideways.

"I said no, I'm afraid Chief Leng won't believe it either."
Chapter completed!