Xiao Feng passed the news from Mr. Ma San to Xiao Yun. When the latter learned that his parents might be in Hong Kong, he immediately stated that he would send someone to conduct open and secret investigations in Hong Kong.

At three o'clock in the morning, a text message woke Xiao Feng who was sleeping. He opened his inbox, looked at the text message, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After quickly putting on his clothes, Xiao Feng drove away from Yonghe Street alone and headed straight to the destination on the text message. When he got there, he got out of the car and tightened his windbreaker.

"It's paralyzed, it would be so comfortable if I hugged a girl and went to sleep. Now I'm going to kill someone." Xiao Feng leaned against the side of the car and muttered, his high collar covering half of his face.

A hundred meters away, it was a big nightclub with neon lights flashing. Although it was the second half of the night, there were still many people at the door. Many drunk people were shaking out from inside, cursing.

"Boy, don't block the way, get out of the way." A drunkard swayed and walked towards Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng didn't move, the drunkard was furious and reached out to push him: "Male Gobi, haven't you heard my words?"

‘Bang’, Xiao Feng kicked it out, the drunkard flew out, hitting a car, unconscious.

"It's okay to drink. If you don't have good alcohol, you will easily die." Xiao Feng muttered and continued to stare at the door of the nightclub.

Another ten minutes, Xiao Feng was a little impatient. He decided that if the other party didn't come out, he would go in and kill him. Originally, he had already taken action, but he couldn't come out.

Just as Xiao Feng was gradually impatient, several young people came out of the nightclub, each of them hugged the girl, laughing and shaking, clearly drinking too much.

"Just this kind of virtue, just send someone to come." Xiao Feng shook his head. The other party was not worthy of his personal attack. However, since he was here, the other party's life would be named after the King of Hell.

"Let's go check in." A young man with a cast on his arm squeezed the girl's chest hard in his arms with the remaining intact hand and said loudly.

"Oh, I'm pinching it hurts me." The girl twisted her butt and said coquettishly.

"Grass, what's the point of pinching it? It's only after you hurt it in a while." The young man said dirty words, waved his hands at the others, hugged the girl and walked towards a BMW X6.

"Sir Ze, is one enough? Why don't you give me my horse to play with?" a young man shouted in a flattering tone.

The young man turned his head and gave a thumbs up: "Boy, you have a lot of prospects, haha, okay, you, Ma Zi, let me go with me, I will be glad to her tonight."

"Hurry, follow Ze Shao and let you try Ze Shao's majesty and paralyzed. Isn't it that I can't feed you, Ze Shao will definitely be able to fuck you well." The young man pushed the girl in his arms and said deliberately.

"Haha, that's right, Mr. Ze is so powerful, of course he is much better than you." The girl laughed, without any anger, ran a few steps and rushed into the young man's arms.

Xiao Feng looked at the almost ridiculous scene coldly, sneered at the corner of his mouth, took a step forward, and walked towards the young man next to the BMW X6.

The young man hugged the two girls and was about to turn around and car when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his waist, as if a red-hot iron chopstick was penetrated into his body, making him unable to help but scream miserable.

"Xiao Ze, I'll send you to hell and have sex with the female ghost." Xiao Feng pulled out the triangular army spear, and blood gushed out with the sharp blade.

"Yes... it's you..." Xiao Ze turned his head, widened his eyes, and looked at the familiar face in horror: "Xiao..."

‘Puff’, Xiao Feng didn’t wait for Xiao Ze to speak again, and then said fiercely: “If you want to blame, you can only blame me for standing in Xiao Guan’s team.” After that, he pulled out the three-edged military stent again, and stopped looking at Xiao Ze, and turned around and left.

Xiao Ze's body shook, and blood was gushing with two blood holes. The power in his body seemed to have been evacuated. In the end, he could no longer hold on and fell into a pool of blood.

At this point, the two girls reacted. Looking at Xiao Ze in the pool of blood, they both hugged their heads and screamed: "Ah."

Several young men were also stunned. Who was it? They dared to kill Xiao Ze of the Xiao family. But when they looked at it again, Xiao Feng had already driven away and was empty.

Xiao Ze lay on the cold ground, and he could clearly feel that as the blood was lost, the heat in his whole body seemed to gradually disappear, and his whole body began to become cold.

"Geeh..." Xiao Ze was so cold that his teeth were fighting, and his consciousness gradually became blurred. Are he going to die? He was unwilling to accept it. He had not killed Xiao Yun yet and took the position of the head of the Xiao family. He was not as arrogant as ever. How could he die?

However, I can only think about these things. Even if my life is gone, how can these external things be concerned? Before the last bit of consciousness disappeared, Xiao Feng's words sounded in his ears, and a hint of hatred arises in his heart. Why did he stand on Xiao Guan's side? Otherwise, he would not die, right?

"Come on the phone and take Ze Shao to the hospital." Finally, a young man shouted, taking out his cell phone and about to call.

At the door of the nightclub, there was a panic, and the phone calls were made, screaming...

Soon, people came out of the nightclub. When they found out that the person who died was Xiao Ze of the Xiao family, the blood in the head was cold all over his body, and he was so scared that he sat on the ground. It was over, it was over.

For Xiao Feng, killing Xiao Ze was really not challenging, just as simple as eating and drinking water. However, he still chose to send the people from the Xiao family to his own way.

Xiao Feng knew that even if Xiao Ze, who was stabbed by two armies, was sent to the hospital as quickly as possible, was unable to make up for the situation. The three-ringed army stabbed, a sharp bloodletting tool, was on the vital point. Not to mention ordinary doctors, even Nangong Ji was coming, he could not save him.

Back at Yonghe Street, Xiao Feng parked the car, returned to his room, took off his windbreaker, lay on the bed again, and soon fell asleep, not taking the murder just now seriously.

Everything was like he went out for a midnight snack just now, but now he finished it and came back and continued to sleep so calmly. Few people knew that Xiao Ze would have taken action by the famous A Spade himself.

"It's done well." When Xiao Feng woke up in the morning, he turned on his phone and there was a text message on it.

Xiao Feng raised his lips, lit a cigarette, and replied: "The next one is Xiao Jian. If your son dies, it's time for me."

"Well, wait for my news."

"Okay." After Xiao Feng sent the text message, he went to the bathroom to wash up, put on his clothes, and drove to the hotel in the city center.

Xiao Feng rarely forgets what Mr. Jing told him yesterday that he would come over this morning and let him see someone.

When he arrived at the hotel, Xiao Feng called Mr. Jing, ordered breakfast in the restaurant, and carried it to the elevator and came outside the luxury suite.

"Old guy, I bought you breakfast." The door opened, Xiao Feng raised the breakfast in his hand and said in a pleasing manner.

Mr. Jing took it and turned around and walked back: "You guy has a conscience."

"Hehe, did you help me yesterday? I have to reward you." Xiao Feng grinned, followed him in, and closed the door.

When he arrived at the living room, Xiao Feng looked at the tea set on the table and was stunned: "Old guy, there were really guests last night."

"Yes." Mr. Jing put the breakfast on the table, opened it, and started to eat.

"Damn, you're so embarrassed to date an old lover." Xiao Feng shouted exaggeratedly.

"Pa", with a muffled sound, Xiao Feng jumped up with his head covering and screamed: "Damn, why are you hitting me?"

A broken sanitary chopstick fell to the ground, and it was the weapon that attacked Xiao Feng just now.

"Another nonsense, I will kick you downstairs with one kick." Old Jing said lightly.

Xiao Feng stroked the bag on his head, shocked in his heart. He felt that he had underestimated the old guy. Now that he was now, he was hit by a chopstick without any reaction. What a terrifying thing that was.

If it were someone else, not to mention a chopstick or a knife, it would probably not hurt him. That natural reaction was enough to allow his body to subconsciously avoid some harm, but he could not escape one of Mr. Jing.

"I said, old guy, how strong are you?" Xiao Feng couldn't help asking again.

"You just need to remember, I'm better than you." Mr. Jing replied, and stopped paying attention to Xiao Feng and focused on enjoying breakfast.

"..." Xiao Feng was speechless when he heard this answer that was not the answer. These old guys were all virtuous, one could show off more than the other. Could it be that they could die if they didn't pretend to be.

"It tastes good." After eating, Mr. Jing wiped his mouth, which was considered to have an evaluation of Xiao Feng's breakfast.

"Of course it's not bad. This is a platinum five-star hotel. Can breakfast be delicious?" Xiao Feng rolled his eyes: "Old guy, you have eaten too. It's time to tell me who I'll meet today."

Mr. Jing looked at the time and nodded: "He should be coming soon."

"who."

Mr. Jing shook his head and pointed to the door: "Go and open the door, he has arrived."

Xiao Feng was shocked. He had no feelings at all, and the old guy actually heard it. He kept a little suspicious and opened the door. He saw an old man standing outside.

"You..." When Xiao Feng saw this old man, the trace of suspicion in his heart was thrown away instantly. His heart beat hard a few times, and his body trembled slightly: "Yes... it's you."

"Afeng, you're surprised to see me." The old man smiled and smiled, but he was also excited. This was the first time he had formally had a face-to-face conversation with his grandson in more than 20 years.

"Boy, don't you invite your grandfather in?" Old Jing's voice sounded. The person who came was nothing but Xiao Feng's grandfather, Xiao Ye, the helmsman of the Xiao family.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath and tried his best to calm himself down: "You are here, please come in quickly."
Chapter completed!