The fat man's scream shocked Xiao Feng. How did he know the dragon pattern dagger? However, he did not stop and still made another heavy blow. It was all to this level. It was obviously not his style to stop again. Moreover, he had taken two instant pills and must subdue or kill the fat man.

The fat man mistakenly avoided Xiao Feng's killing move, and suddenly used force under his feet and rushed backwards: "Xiao Feng, stop."

"Hmph, how is it possible? I will never stop." Xiao Feng's eyes were blood-red, and there was a trembling cold light.

The fat man's cynical smile disappeared. He touched the blood marks on his neck and looked at Xiao Feng and asked, "Xiao Feng, tell me where did you get the dragon pattern dagger."

Xiao Feng didn't say anything, and the dragon pattern dagger shook his hand and shot at the fat man, and then his body took a step back.

The fat man's face was grim, his eyes were half-squinted, and he carefully paid attention to the direction of the dragon-patterned dagger. The moment he turned his head to avoid the dragon-patterned dagger, he bent down to pick up a chair, and smashed it towards the dragon-patterned dagger.

Xiao Feng frowned, his right hand shook regularly, and the dragon pattern dagger flying in the air paused suddenly, turned the blade and shot it at the fat man's back.

"Who are you from Mr. Jing?" The fat man yelled in a deep breath and shouted loudly.

Xiao Feng's heart thumped violently. He knew the old guy, whether he was an enemy or a friend. One thought flashed in an instant. He pushed his right hand back with force, and the dragon pattern dagger fell into his hand again.

When the fat man saw Xiao Feng stopping, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Xiao Feng, who are you from Mr. Jing?"

"You know him." Xiao Feng asked coldly with a faint red light in his eyes.

The fat man nodded and pointed to the dragon-patterned dagger in Xiao Feng's hand: "I know him and this dagger, the dragon-patterned phoenix, I have seen it before."

"Then do you want to kill me now?" Xiao Feng asked with a frown.

Xiao Feng believed in the fat man a little. After all, the dragon-patterned fallen phoenix is ​​not something that ordinary people can know. Even in the circle, no more than one pair of hands knowing the dragon-patterned dagger. Moreover, seeing his actions just now, he clearly knew the secret of the dragon-patterned dagger.

"If you are Mr. Jing's person, then let's forget what happened today." The fat man said this and paused: "If it was not his person, then I will kill you today and return the dagger to Mr. Jing."

"Hmph, do you think you can kill me?" Xiao Feng smiled coldly.

The fat man glanced at the dragon-patterned dagger in Xiao Feng's hand: "Eight out of ten, nine, you are Mr. Jing's man, because you can use the dragon-patterned dagger and know its secret."

Xiao Feng raised the dragon pattern dagger and wrapped a thread around his right hand. It was thinner than the fishing line and was transparent. It was hard to guard against whether it was day or night, and it played an invisible role in killing people.

That's right, Xiao Feng relied on this thin thread to control the dragon-patterned dagger. When he killed Koji Nomura, he used this thin thread to strangle him to death. Now, the secret has been told by the fat man, how can Xiao Feng not be shocked?

"Okay, Xiao Feng, let's talk about how it's going." The fat man wiped the blood from his neck and said with a smile.

Huo Tian and others were stunned. No one expected that the situation would turn around with the drama. This fat man knew Mr. Jing, so fucking fucking, but it seems that he didn't have to die tonight.

Xiao Feng was hesitating in his heart. If the effect of the second instant pill was over, the fat man suddenly killed him. Then wasn't he looking for death? But if he fought hard now, he might not be able to kill him. He was in a dilemma.

"Xiao Feng, are we going to separate from one's life or death? I didn't know you were Mr. Jing's man just now. Now that I know, there will naturally be no conflict."

"Fuck." Xiao Feng blurted out, he was so angry. Damn, if you say you don't want to beat me, then I won't beat me. That's my Viagra, no, I'm taking Shunwan Pills for nothing. Damn, I don't know if there are any serious side effects. I can faint from one of them. Do you have to wake up?

However, Xiao Feng was angry and he knew what to do to benefit him. Now he regretted it. If he had known it, he would have taken out the dragon pattern dagger to dry it out. Oh, forget it, let's deal with this fat man first.

"Fatty, you said you know Mr. Jing, right? OK, I'll call him now. If you dare to lie to me, I will kill you even if I fight to the death." Xiao Feng threatened viciously and took out his cell phone.

"Damn it." Xiao Feng looked at the cell phone that was broken in half, glared at the fat man, and took out the mobile phone card. Fortunately, the mobile phone card could still be used, so it would be fine to switch to another mobile phone.

"Lin Mo, give me your phone." Xiao Feng shouted to Lin Mo, and at the same time winked at Huo Tian.

Huo Tian nodded clearly, aimed the gun at the fat man again, and pulled his finger to the trigger to prevent him from suddenly hurting someone.

The fat man was a bachelor. In order to prove that he had no malice, he took a few steps back and raised his hands: "You call."

The fat man's actions calmed Xiao Feng's anger a little. He took Lin Mo's cell phone, installed his card, and found Mr. Jing's phone number.

Xiao Feng looked at the time. Mr. Jing was sleeping soundly now, but now the situation is urgent and he doesn't care about anything else. He disturbs him first. He dials the number and a beeping sound comes.

"Boy, tell me, what big thing happened." Old Jing asked lightly.

Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief. He originally thought that Mr. Jing would be furious and said, "Boy, are you looking for death? If you disturb the old man's sleep, you will be struck by lightning." Since Mr. Jing had already felt it, he stopped talking nonsense.

"Old guy, I was almost beaten to death." Xiao Feng glanced at the fat man and said pitifully to his cell phone.

"Haha, since you can still call me, it means you are fine and say, who will call you." Although Mr. Jing's voice was soft, his last sentence was already cold.

Even though he was as strong as Xiao Feng, his heart was trembling. After all, Jiang was still so hot. He could hear that Mr. Jing had already had murderous intentions. I have to say that Xiao Feng even doubted whether his problem of protecting his shortcomings was infected by Mr. Jing.

From the first day Xiao Feng went to school, Mr. Jing told him, boy, a man can bully others in school, don’t let others bully us. If anyone bullies you, you will beat me hard, and he will not know the mother. I will take care of you if you have something to do. If you kid, I won’t recognize you anymore, then don’t blame me for not caring about you.

Xiao Feng was absolutely obedient. After three days of kindergarten, the boys beat him away. More than a dozen parents even joined forces to protest at the school and found Mr. Jing. When Mr. Jing faced these parents, he said lightly: What's wrong with beating you? Can you grow up without being beaten?

Since then, no matter where Xiao Feng goes to school, he is absolutely no.1. As for Mr. Jing, he will wipe his butt from behind and compensate him in various ways.

"Old guy, do you know Pang Dahai? I was beaten into a pig's head by him. If you stand in front of you, you may not recognize me." Xiao Feng said infinitely exaggeratedly.

"..." Old Jing was silent for a moment and smiled: "Boy, give him the phone."

"Damn, I don't even care about me." Xiao Feng rolled his eyes, but he was completely relieved. From Mr. Jing's performance, it can be seen that he did know this fat sea. Since this is the case, there is no need to fight hard anymore.

"Hey, fat man, the old guy asked you to answer the phone." Xiao Feng finished speaking unhappily and threw his phone to the fat man with his hands up.

The fat man caught the phone and was stunned for a moment: "Old, old guy, old man Jing, call him old guy."

Xiao Feng ignored the fat man and waved his hand to Huo Tian: "Okay, put away the gun."

"I won't beat you now." Huo Tian said with a pout.

"Grass, you're not happy if you don't beat me. My old guy got involved. He's going to beat me. Damn, my whole body hurts so much." After Xiao Feng said that, he turned his head and saw the little wolf trampled by Wu Huan: "Hey, Wu Huan, let him go too."

Wuhuan naturally has no objection. Who wants to die if he can survive?

Huotian put away his gun and helped the little wolf up: "Brother, I'm sorry, my brother is a bit heavy, are you okay?"

The little wolf greeted Huotian's ancestors one by one in his heart. Damn, how could it be fine? There were probably four or five broken ribs.

No one expected that the two sides who were originally going to fight and kill would reconcile. If anyone was the most unbalanced, it was definitely not the little wolf that my mother could not recognize, but Xiao Feng, who was nervous.

The two instant pills were eaten. What he was worried about now was the side effects. Although he didn't feel dizzy now, who knew if this was the tranquility before the storm? I was so helpless. Even after taking two Viagra, I didn't hear anyone fainted.

Just as Xiao Feng was worried, the fat man handed over his phone and smiled on his face: "Xiao Feng, no, brother, everything is a misunderstanding."

Xiao Feng curled his lips, Grandma, when I wanted to kill me just now, why didn’t you hear you call me brother? Damn, it’s so fucking reality. However, when he saw the blood marks on the fat man’s neck, he felt much more balanced. Forget it, we adults have a lot of them.

"Fatty, what did the old guy say?" Xiao Feng sat on the ground, relaxing all the muscles in his body.

The fat man grinned and sat opposite Xiao Feng: "Mr. Jing said, I'll let you go tomorrow morning."

"Oh, then." Xiao Feng took out the cigarette with great effort and lit it and took a sip.

"Let me go with you."

Xiao Feng nodded and rubbed his painful chest: "Fatty, you beat me like this, tell me, how do you want to compensate me."

"..." The fat man was speechless. If it weren't for Mr. Jing's face, he would have slapped Xiao Feng away.

"What compensation do you want?" The fat man smiled reluctantly and wiped the blood from his neck again.

"How about being a bodyguard for me for a month?" Xiao Feng said weakly. He could feel that the effect of the medicine was about to pass.

When the fat man heard Xiao Feng's words, he widened his eyes: "Body Guard."
Chapter completed!