292: C292 Death of the Butcher

C292 Death of the Butcher

"Good!" I understand that from now on, I will not mention this matter again. However, if you change your mind, I will welcome you coming to find me at any time. "

Zhao Feng nodded and watched Chu Xiuzhu leave.

Ding Yan was very smart. While Chu Xiuzhu was injured, he attacked the businesses owned by the Wei family and Chu Family crazily.

In just a few short days, the two families had been suppressed to the point that they couldn't even raise their heads. They were unable to receive a single deal in the industry.

Chu Family is a big business, you can ignore it, but the Wei family can't! In these few short days, the losses had reached 300 million.

This was the result of Wei Ying turning the tide, otherwise, the Wei clan would have lost even more money.

However, Ding Yan would not be satisfied with just this bit of victory. He could not afford to waste any more time.

Compared to the Chu Family, which was weak in force, their family's business was not that satisfying. If the household inside the province really tripped over an opponent, their Ding Family would be their first choice.

Zhao Feng also didn't want to waste anymore time. Thinking about what happened last time, he still had some lingering fears.

As soon as he could leave the hospital, he couldn't wait to find Liu Xiaodi.

"Zhao Feng, what happened to your hand?"

Zhao Feng looked at the cast on his left hand and shook his head: "It's fine, I was bitten by a mad dog. This time, I want you to do something for me."

Liu Xiaodi curled her lips. "Compared to Wei Ying, I'm just a maid. The benefits are all hers. I did all the work."

Zhao Feng's expression turned serious: "Little Di, this time, you really are helping me with something. The ones who injured my hand were people of Ding Family. Help me get Elder Ding to get a few people. I'm going to vent my anger."

Hearing this, Liu Xiaodi's expression immediately became serious. Anyone that harmed Zhao Feng was her enemy. If it wasn't for her lack of strength, she would have personally acted to help Zhao Feng take revenge.

"Speak, I am listening."

"..."

Ding Yan's residence in Donghai City was located in a villa in the suburbs. Within a kilometer radius, there was only one building, and the butcher lived here too.

While enjoying the massage from the two beauties Ding Yan found for him, the butcher's actions became dishonest. He grabbed the hands of one of the beauties and was about to do something when the door was suddenly pushed open.

"Who is it!?" Don't want to live anymore? I... Ding Yan, what are you doing here? "

A trace of caution appeared on Ding Yan's face: "Old Song, this is the one that appeared in my study this morning. Look."

The butcher didn't know what Ding Yan was up to and immediately laughed when he saw the letter.

The content on it was very simple, it was probably the helper that the Chu Family found, wanting to find a butcher to take revenge, and fight a decisive battle by the sea tonight.

"I really didn't expect that the turtles who hide in their Chu Family would actually take the initiative to attack. This old man wants to see who they can find."

It was just that in his eyes, in a place like the provincial capital, there was no expert at all. If he were to say something impolite, when he was young, a family like Chu Family was not even fit to bring him shoes.

It was because he was old now and his strength had regressed greatly.

"Master Song, do you want me to find some people to help you tonight? "I'm afraid of them …"

"No need, this old man isn't an idiot. If they really set up an ambush, then I naturally wouldn't go."

When Ding Yan heard this, he could only give up.

As night fell, the bright moonlight illuminated the darkness, illuminating every place until it was as bright as day.

When the butcher reached the agreed upon location, he looked at the figure not far away and was immediately stunned, "Why is it you? Don't tell me you're looking to die? This time, I won't give you the chance to sneak in a sneak attack. "1

Zhao Feng looked at the butcher who just arrived, smiled and said, "Don't misunderstand, I know my own limits and I'm not your opponent. There's someone else who will fight you tonight."

The butcher looked around in confusion, but could not find any trace of the third person, so he snorted.

"Do you really think this old man is easy to fool?"

"Where is the third person?"

Just as his voice fell, a lazy voice came from a nearby tree: "Song Jingwu, why don't I recognize your grandfather anymore?"

Hearing this voice, the butcher's face changed. It wasn't because the other party had called out his name, but because he recognized this voice.

"Impossible! How could you possibly come here? This is impossible!"

As he said that, he turned around and started walking away. But just as he took a step forward, a willow leaf throwing knife appeared on the ground in front of him.

"You still want to run in front of me?"

Seeing Liu Ye's flying daggers, the butcher panicked. He immediately knelt down in front of the big tree and continuously kowtowed: "Grandfather, Grandfather, please let me go!"

Zhao Feng looked at the tree in surprise. He didn't expect that the sloppy young man would have such deterrent and powerful butcher to see him.

It was really surprising that he would have such an incredible performance.

At this moment, a young man jumped down from the tree. His hair was dyed yellow, and he was not very old. He looked more like a college student.

When he came out

At that moment, Zhao Feng only saw the butcher's body start to tremble.

"Last time, when you offended me, I told you to call me grandpa and let you go. This time, I can't do it. Listen to my advice, don't struggle anymore after offending this person. Just obediently die by my hands."

The butcher was stunned and looked at Zhao Feng in disbelief: "Isn't, isn't he just an ordinary doctor? And you're still an inverted son-in-law. Grandfather, are you sure you're not mistaken? "

The young man snorted: "People from the Wealthy Class Zhao Family, what do you think?"

Hearing this, the butcher's eyes instantly turned into ashes. The Zhao Family of the Wealthy Class, it turned out to be the Zhao Family of the Wealthy Class.

"Ding Yan, you bastard. You've caused my death."

The young man sighed. Just as he was about to say something, the butcher suddenly launched an attack. Taking advantage of the fact that he was not prepared, he used his Half-step Collapsing Fist.

"Go to hell! As long as I kill all of you, who would have known that I would offend Zhao... "Home!"

This was a killing punch, but when it landed on the young man's body, it was already soft. It was unknown when, but a willow leaf throwing knife had already pierced into the butcher's neck.

With a dull thud, the butcher, who had caused such a huge obstacle for Zhao Feng, ended his speech.

Zhao Feng was in disbelief: "It was that easy? How strong are you exactly?"

The young man did not dare to say anything in front of Zhao Feng, "In reply to Young Master Zhao, it's mainly because of self-restraint. Song Jingwu cultivates the Half-step Collapsing Fist, and before he got close, he was my live target. If he took off his weapon, I would not be his match."

Zhao Feng smiled. He didn't think so …

The young man in front of him was obviously practicing throwing knives. If he didn't use this, what was the rest of his energy?

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