309: C309 Green Hair

C309 Green Hair

Zhao Feng nodded, "I know! You have said it many times today, but don't you know that our Wei Family and Chu Family are allies? Zhuang Hongcai can't do anything to me. "

As a popinjay, the green hair did not get involved with business matters, nor did he know the current situation of Chu Family. Upon hearing the name of Chu Family, he started to panic.

His father was powerful, but that was only in terms of Donghai City. In front of Chu Family, he was nothing.

Zhao Feng clenched his fist as he looked at the green hair.

"What do you want?"

"What are you doing? You smashed my glass! What do you think I'm doing? Don't tell me you want me to treat you to a meal?"

"Ah!

"..."

After a period of stress relief, Zhao Feng shook his hand: "That skin of yours is really tough, it even hurt my hand."

His body was covered with bruises, purple and two panda eyes. They looked at Zhao Feng in fear.

He had used all his years of fighting experience on the streets, but who knew that he couldn't even touch Zhao Feng's clothes, and could only passively take a beating.

"Let me tell you, if you dare offend me again, then it won't be as simple as it is today."

Green Hair trembled at these words. Was it that simple? He even suspected that if this continued, he would die.

Seeing this, Zhao Feng turned his head and planned to go home. He had not eaten yet!

Unexpectedly, the green hair suddenly grabbed onto his leg. He was startled, thinking that the boy was going to sneak an attack, but just as he was about to do something, he heard these words.

"Master, please accept me as your disciple!"

Zhao Feng's fist stopped just like that. "Let go, I won't accept colorful people like you as my disciples."

The green hair raised his head and looked at Zhao Feng: "Then, Master, are you going to accept me as long as I dye my hair back?"

Zhao Feng looked at the green hair on the ground helplessly and said, "Let go, I don't have any intention of taking a disciple. Besides, if you want to learn kung fu, with your father's money, I can find a better teacher for you."

Upon hearing those words, a hint of awkwardness appeared in the eyes of the green hair. Usually, when he was causing trouble, his father would already have his heart broken. How could he possibly find a master teacher to learn his punches and kicks?

When Zhao Feng hit him earlier, his left hand was always behind his back, causing him to think that Zhao Feng was disdaining to use his other hand. He finally met an expert, how could he let him go?

"Master, please accept me! "Ignoring all else, I'll give you a hundred thousand yuan per month for your tuition. If it's not enough, you can give me a number and I'll think of a way."

To an average person, 100,000 yuan was a large sum of money. Plus, it was just to teach martial arts, so it was easy. But how could Zhao Feng take a fancy to 100,000 yuan?

"Let go, this is not a matter of money."

"This won't do. Master, if you don't accept me, I won't let go today."

Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain on the back of his neck and fell limply to the ground.

Zhao Feng took two deep breaths. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have chased after him. It was just a glass window! Compared to being stuck on by this person, it was simply a small matter.

When he returned to the mansion, Wei Ying was eating lunch. She looked at Zhao Feng, who pushed the door open and asked curiously, "How was it? Did you see who did it?"

"He's just a little brat. He doesn't know anything. I've already taught him a lesson, so there's no need to worry."

Wei Ying turned pale, just like how she turned white at Zhao Feng,

She was worried that a person who could do something like smashing glass would not be in danger. He was on a completely different level from the enemy they were facing right now.1

Zhao Feng took the chopsticks on the table and ate a few mouthfuls of rice. Then, he turned around and went back to his room. He had no interest in such things as eating.

Looking at the door that was slowly being closed, Chu Yao asked carefully, "Sister Weiying, is Brother Zhao going to sleep in the room tonight? I think I'll go back to my room at the beginning! "

Wei Ying was stunned. At the beginning, she didn't realize anything was wrong. After all, Zhao Feng was like this every day. However, as soon as Chu Yao said it, she remembered that Zhao Feng had already been driven to the guest room.

"No need, I'll pull him out. You sleep with me tonight."

After saying that, he put down the chopsticks in his hand and walked into the room.

Zhao Feng was lying on the bed, and faintly, as he looked at the information on Han Family, his brows furrowed even more.

that Chu Family is really dangerous this time.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that something was off. He kept feeling that something was pressing down on him.

He felt uncomfortable all over. Just as he was about to take a look, the door was suddenly opened.

Wei Ying walked in from outside, "Zhao Feng, you... "You bastard."

At this moment, Zhao Feng finally saw what was in his hand. It was the thing that Wei Ying used every month and was currently in his hand.

"I-I didn't do it on purpose. It's right under me. I just took it out."

"Pervert, don't talk to me."

With a bang, the door was closed. Zhao Feng smiled wryly. Wei Ying came in just as he picked her up.

Outside the door, Wei Ying was sitting on the sofa with a flushed face. It was unknown what she was feeling.

Chu Yao asked curiously, "Sister Weiying, what's wrong? I heard you say that he was a pervert just now. What did Brother Zhao do?"

Wei Ying was startled when she heard this.

He didn't know how to reply, "Don't mention him, let's eat."

As he said that, he picked up a piece of meat and put it into his mouth. It was as if Zhao Feng was the one that was in his mouth.

The next morning, Zhao Feng left early. He ran around the house in the morning and bought his breakfast. Every single one of them was Wei Ying's favorite food.

However, Wei Ying's room door only opened at around 11 AM. Wei Ying, with two panda eyes, walked out from inside.

"Is there anything to eat? I'm starving."

Zhao Feng immediately picked up a steamed bun from the table: "It's a bit cold. You should rest your stomach first. I'll go buy you lunch. Why are you up so late today?"

Wei Ying took the steamed bun from Zhao Feng's hand and impatiently took a bite: "It's fine, I chatted with Chu Yao too late yesterday. We just slept when you went out. I was woken up by hunger."

Zhao Feng was stunned. When he went out, it was only 6 o'clock! The two of them chatted for an entire night. When they heard that girls were secretly talking to each other, they could never finish.

He still did not believe it. Wasn't it just a small matter that people talked about? But now it was really happening to him.

"Then hurry up and take a nap. I'll cook a pot of millet congee for all of you. I'll call you guys to eat and then sleep later."

Wei Ying nodded her head in confusion. She walked to the sofa and lay down directly. A moment later, she could hear even breathing.

Zhao Feng shook his head with a bitter smile. He took out a pot and started to cook the porridge. Since Wei Ying had already woken up, then Chu Yao was the same.

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