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Chapter 1030 Late Night Assassination

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    "Impossible, you must blame me for punishing you so hard in the first place, so you are hurting me this time."

    Gritting his teeth, Zhan Pengfei roared: "Today I had a duel with that bastard Yang Feng on the stage. I had a chance of winning, but suddenly I felt weak and confused. It was obvious that I had been poisoned. At that time  I had a head-to-head confrontation with Yang Feng, but he wouldn't poison me so easily. It could only be that he was tricked by one of his own before. But today I only drank the tea you handed me. If it wasn't you who did it, who else could it be?  "

    "No, Brother Fei, please don't misunderstand me."

    His head was shaking like a rattle, and Commander Liu was about to cry. He said anxiously: "I really haven't poisoned you. Why don't you, Brother Fei, think again? Apart from drinking my tea, have you ever touched anyone else's?"  Hey, where did you have breakfast? Woohoo"

    breakfast?

    With a roll of his eyes, Zhan Pengfei glared at the other person fiercely: "By the way, Lao Zhao, you brought me the steamed buns this morning, and you poisoned me."

    "No, no, noI didn't, it was a misunderstanding."

    "Lao Li, you served me the soup this morning, it was you!"

    "Uh no no no, you made a mistake, I didn't."

    "Old Zhang"

    ¡­¡­

    In an instant, Zhan Pengfei went crazy, suspicious of everyone around him, and everyone was so frightened that they trembled, shook their heads, and became a mess.

    "It's just because of the few words Yang Feng said to him just now, but no one knew that these were Yang Feng's heart-wrenching words.

    Any organization must connect everyone by trust. Once this relationship of trust collapses, the organization will also fall apart.

    Especially the boss, as the spiritual leader, is the first to lose the trust connection with other people, so these people are not even a mob.

    As the leader of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance in the lower realm, Yang Feng had his father-in-law personally teach him the secrets of court struggle. This kind of power play was not suitable for those of them who had been stuck in the aristocratic class for several lifetimes and had never been exposed to the art of emperors.  What can be compared?

    At this moment, Yang Feng was in the brothel, celebrating the victory of seizing power with the brothers of the Blue and Flower Club, while drinking wine from the cup relaxedly, waiting for the other faction to collapse on its own and surrender at his feet.

    He doesn¡¯t have to do anything anymore.

    ??Zhan Pengfei, a little red guy, still wants to fight with him?  What else do you want to do to frame someone up and kill someone with a borrowed knife?  Tieqie, this kind of shameless method is just like a baby in front of him.

    Yang Feng had an evil smile on his lips and didn't take it seriously.

    Seeing that these people had booked the venue again, the brothel madam came over with a smile and handed over a bill: "Master, this is your fee for tonight."

    "Don't show me this thing. Put it in my eldest brother's account, Sima Changfeng, and go to Sima's house to get it." Yang Feng waved his hand very boldly, looking like a wealthy man, but he was spending other people's money.  Not even ashamed.

    The old bustard curled his lips contemptuously in his heart, but he still had a respectful and apologetic look on his face. Then he turned around and handed the bill to a turtle slave next to him. He winked and said: "Go, go to Sima's Mansion, and bring these people with you yesterday."  Today¡¯s accounts have been settled by Lord Sima.¡±

    "yes!"

    Ding Ding nodded and the turtle slave left.

    An hour later, in Sima Mansion, Sima Changfeng was gently closing his eyes, enjoying the sound of the red plum piano, and was intoxicated by it.  Kuang Tianwei, Qu Linglong and Mo Top were summoned by Sima Changfeng and had the honor to accompany them. They were also at the banquet and nodded their heads in appreciation.

    Suddenly, a young man outside the door came to report: "Sir Sima, a turtle slave from Qingfeng Tower wants to see you."

    "The turtle slave from Qingfeng Tower? What is he here for?"

    Sima Changfeng looked puzzled, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped. Hongmei's face suddenly darkened, and she sneered: "Yes, what is the turtle slave of Qingfeng Tower doing? Sir Sima, you don't have any acquaintances in Qingfeng Tower."  Right?"

    "How is that possible? Since I have Hongmei to accompany me, where else can I go? Hahaha!"

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: ??Sima Changfeng looked up to the sky and laughed. He was upright, not afraid of the shadow, and asked again: "What is the turtle slave doing here?"

    "He asked your lord for two nights of prostitution."

    Well!

    With a twitch in his face, Sima Changfeng was stunned, while Hongmei's face became even colder and angrier: "Two nights? Which two nights?"

    "Hongmei, listen to me, there is absolutely no such thing."

    "Yes, Sister Hongmei, with Master Sima's character, you will never go to that kind of place." Sima Changfeng hurriedly said??explained, and Linglong on the side also followed suit.

    But at this moment, the boy said again: "That turtle slave is here to ask for Uncle Yang's prostitution money."

    Well!

    As soon as these words came out, everyone present fell silent. Hongmei breathed a long sigh of relief and calmed down.  Linglong immediately tightened her fists and her face turned cold.

    Obviously there is a family, go outside to eat, there is no good thing in a man, hum!

    Hahaha¡­¡­

    After a while, Sima Changfeng looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He waved his hands indifferently and said: "If you don't spend your youth in a romantic way, it doesn't interfere with anything. Come on, let the turtle slave bring up the bill. I will give this account to Yang."  Brothers are married."

    "Yes, sir!"

    With a respectful bow, the servant left.

    Linglong rolled her eyes, with a sullen look on her face, as if she had forgotten her identity, and said angrily: "Master Sima, please ignore him. Let him pay back the debt he owes himself, huh."

    Poof!

    Covering her mouth and snickering, Hongmei's beautiful eyes moved, as if she could see through the girl's thoughts, she smiled and said: "It's normal for this man to owe some debts. The key is what kind of debts he owes. You have to see  Tighten up. No matter what Mr. Sima says, he is his elder brother, and you have to wipe his ass no matter what."

    "Iwhat should I watch more closely?"

    Her cheeks turned red, and Linglong turned her head away coquettishly. Sima Changfeng laughed again, nodded and said, "That's right, whether Brother Yang is looking for flowers or willows outside is the business of your girl's family. I am the eldest brother.  Yes, I¡¯m only responsible for paying him, hahaha.¡±

    "That guy Turtle slave, bring Brother Yang's bill. Let me see how much romantic debt he owes."

    At this time, the turtle slave came over under the leadership of his servants. Sima Changfeng waved his sleeves and said boldly.

    The turtle slave handed over the two bills respectfully. Sima Changfeng just glanced at them and couldn't laugh anymore.

    "What's the matter, Lord Sima?"

    Hongmei saw that his expression was different and couldn't help but ask.

    Licking his dry lips, Sima Changfeng exhaled a long breath: "Well what Miss Linglong said just now actually makes sense. Brother Yang should let him repay his own debt. I will"

    "What's going on, Master Sima, you have always been very righteous, why are you so coy about paying off a romantic debt for your brother? This is not like your usual style, fufufu."

    Hongmei snickered, rolled her eyes at him, and then curiously took the bill in his hand. However, after just one glance, her face, which had been smiling like a flower before, completely fell.

    Sima Changfeng smiled helplessly and shook his head: "Hongmei, do you think we really have to bear this debt?"

    "Yang Feng!"

    Unable to stop her eyelids from twitching fiercely, Hongmei glared at the turtle slave and shouted: "The overnight fee is actually for one hundred and twenty-six people. Could it be that Yang Feng called one hundred and twenty-six girls in one night?  "

    Um!

    The turtle slave nodded honestly. Kuang Tianwei and Mo Top were shocked and couldn't help but admire in their hearts.

    " After spending one night with hundreds of women, Brother Yang is indeed a man among men, I admire him.

    Brother Yang is really talented.

    Sima Changfeng couldn't help but sigh inwardly. There was still a bit of envy on his face, but after receiving a cold look from Hongmei, his face became full of criticism and hatred.

    At this moment, both Hongmei and Linglong have livid faces, but one is doing it for money and the other is doing it for love.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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