After finally getting rid of the group of reporters, Du Feng got out of the bustling crowd. Looking back, Wen Laoer had become the focus. Since Du Feng was not in the mood to answer their questions, the reporters targeted Wen Laoer.

is the wisest choice.

"Mr. Wen, who will be your opponent in the next game?"

"What do you think of what Mr. Du just said?"

Wen Laoer replied one by one and never tired of it: "The opponent for the next game has not been decided yet. What Du Feng said just now is indeed a bit extreme. I think Dior and Lisid will be angry if they hear it! Please help me.

Don't report this matter, otherwise I can't guarantee that those two guys will come back to trouble Du Feng."

Wen Laoer smiled. Although he said so, he didn't think so in his heart. If Du Feng's words can really lead Dio and Risid out of the mountain, that would be great! With him

Their appeal was enough to shock the entire underground boxing world, and money would naturally flow into Long Heng's bank account.

Du Feng approached Wanyan Chenxi and smiled: "What are you doing here? It's very dangerous for you to be alone. How about I find someone to take you home!"

"My brother hasn't gotten off work yet! It's coming soon. I'll just wait for him here." Wanyan Chenxi pursed her lips: "You were so dangerous on stage just now! Is this your profession?"

Du Feng shook his head: "I just said, this is the first time and the last time."

"That's the best!" Wanyan Chenxi breathed a sigh of relief, looking relieved.

"Sister!" The brother who was a security guard put on plain clothes and came over. When he saw it was Du Feng, he thanked you repeatedly: "Thank you so much for today! Otherwise, my sister..."

Du Feng waved his hand and interrupted him: "Don't bring her to places like this in the future!"

The man nodded hard. It was already night. After thanking him again, he took Wanyan Chenxi and left "Night No Return". When he was about to walk out of the gate, Wanyan Chenxi looked back at Du Feng. He was lowering his head.

Lighting a cigarette, his cold expression made him look like a sculpture. Seeing the dull half of his face, I suddenly felt a little reluctant.

Du Feng turned the phone back on. After turning it on, he found that there were no less than fifty missed calls, most of which were from Li Mengqi and Yang Ziru, and the rest were the numbers of Zhao Mingjie and Han Cheng.

Du Feng smiled. They should have guessed it, and they must be worried now. Some things were not clear on the phone, so they simply didn't reply to any of them.

After finding Yang Daxiong and Yang Junhao, Yang Daxiong proposed to take them to the hotel for a meal. Firstly, to celebrate, but secondly, they were really hungry.

Du Feng declined politely: "I won't accompany you today! I still have things to do!" As for what it was, he didn't say much.

Yang Daxiong had no choice but to leave with everyone. At this time, there was not a single acquaintance in the nightclub.

Du Feng opened his cell phone and called Wang Haibin: "Brother Wang, how's it going?"

"Everything goes well!" Wang Haibin answered simply, which was also the result Du Feng wanted.

"Okay! I'll go to your place tonight." Du Feng nodded with satisfaction and threw the phone back into his pocket.

At this time, Zheng Tianyu finished his work in the underground boxing ring and came to the first floor. Seeing that Du Feng was alone, and Wen Laoer was still accepting questions from reporters, he couldn't help but glared at Wen Laoer angrily, and then shouted at Du Feng.

Feng came over.

"Why are you alone? I'll treat you to dinner later!" Zheng Tianyu finally put down her arrogance and spoke to Du Feng in a much softer tone.

"Another day!" Du Feng smiled, turned around and left.

"Feifei wants to see you!" Zheng Tianyu moved out his daughter Zheng Feifei, knowing that Du Feng would never refuse again.

"Where is she?" As expected, Du Feng's tone became much more relaxed.

"I'll call the hotel and we'll all go there in a minute, how about it?" Zheng Tianyu handed over a cigarette. Apart from Sun Tai, this was probably the first time he handed a cigarette to someone.

Du Feng took it and nodded. He had promised Zheng Feifei that once he could come out of the boxing ring safely, he would be the first to see her. He had not forgotten this.

Zheng Tianyu smiled with satisfaction and asked him to find a place to sit for a while while he went to arrange the banquet.

Du Feng took out the phone again and called Wang Haibin again: "Brother Wang! I'm afraid I won't be able to survive tonight. How are others?"

"Very good! His family arrived around four o'clock this afternoon, and I took them all over. With them here, he is in a pretty good mood." Wang Haibin also spoke very cautiously, as if he was afraid of being overheard.

"Okay! I'll go there early tomorrow morning."

Du Feng hung up the phone, with a relaxed expression on his face. His plan was very careful and perfect.

At this time, in the farmer's banquet hall near the Jiushui Police Station, a circle of people were sitting around the dinner table. Among them were Wang Haibin and the owner of the farm banquet, A Chao, and a person who was already dead in the eyes of others. He was Sangkun.
Chapter completed!