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    "Brother Fei, don't pay attention to that boy's provocative words. Come on, let's toast you. You will always be our big brother."

    As the saying goes, when you are frustrated in life, what you need most is, of course, companionship.  Companionship from brothers, companionship from lovers, and companionship from family.

    At this time, Zhan Pengfei could be said to have reached the lowest point in his life, the most lonely time.

    As a brother who usually follows him instead of eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, I naturally have to help him and comfort him at this time.

    So everyone held a banquet and drank with him, hoping that he would get drunk and forget about this unpleasant incident.

    However, looking at the wine presented by the brothers, Zhan Pengfei squinted his eyes and hesitated to raise his glass, as if he was lost in some confusion.

    The crowd was puzzled and looked at each other suspiciously, but at this moment, Zhan Pengfei suddenly said: "Old Sun, you made trouble by drinking before and let several leaders of Gejiazhai go. I will punish you under the scorching sun."  Do you hate me after being exposed to the sun for three days?"

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Commander Sun was stunned and confused. How could Brother Fei suddenly mention this? He couldn't help laughing and said: "How could it be possible? I made a mistake, and I should be punished by Commander-in-Chief. Besides, Brother Fei is usually right.  The brothers are so caring, how could I blame Brother Fei for such a trivial matter? No, no, hehehe."

    Without saying anything, Zhan Pengfei looked heavy, then looked at another person and said, "Old Liu, you made me my tea this morning, right?"

    "Uhyeah, what's wrong?"

    "I remember I punished you before. Do you hate me?"

    "No, how could it be?"

    "No? Then why did you poison my tea?"

    bump!

    With a loud noise, Zhan Pengfei grabbed Commander Liu's neck, his eyes filled with blood.

    Commander Liu was so frightened that he kept silent and shook his head repeatedly: "No, Brother Fei, how could I poison you? It's unfair!"

    "Yes, Brother Fei, have you misunderstood? Lao Liu is a well-known honest person. He is usually the most loyal to you. How could he do something like poisoning?"

    When everyone else saw this, they were also shocked and hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

    Zhan Pengfei grinned and smiled wildly: "Honest? Hmm, honest people are the ones who hold grudges the most. Regardless of how honest they are, they are harmless to humans and animals. But don't let them catch the chance, otherwise,  They are more ruthless than anyone else. Old Liu, you blame me for smuggling spiritual weapons and martial arts jade slips to the people in Gejiazhai. I beat you with two hundred military sticks and you lay in bed for two months, holding a grudge.  In your heart. So this time you are channeling Yang Feng to plot revenge on me, right?"

    "No, no, I was obsessed with it and had a deal with the people in Gejiazhai. When Brother Fei found out, he just hit me with a two hundred military stick to give me a memory, and then he helped me hide it. I'm grateful before it's too late.  , how could I hate you? You know, privately trading with Gejiazhai is a capital crime. In comparison, two hundred military rods is a light punishment, and you are as kind as a mountain to me."

    "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.

    "Just because of the few words Yang Feng said to him just now, but no one knew that this was Yang Feng'sWords from the heart.

    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 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!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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