What? What happened? Jiang Guangyao took a look at the confused wind.

Come with me! Ji Feng smiled mysteriously, patted Jiang Guangyao on the shoulder, and walked straight to the manor.

Jiang Guangrong and Zhang Enai had their eyes darkened, and the wind followed her closely.

Jiang Guangyao observed the environment of the manor while walking. Ji's Fenghua Manor is very magnificent. It is a very classical manor with some Western buildings, such as the Western bell tower and garden. If the entire manor is in the suburbs of Beijing, there are at least 40 hectares and the farmhouse is only four floors. The tallest manor is tightly wrapped by a dense forest. A stream more than ten meters wide flows through the farm. Even the entire manor is lit like daytime in countless nightlights. The manor is full of guards and hunting, both inside and on the open space, and there are ubiquitous monitors. The entertainment facilities in the manor are complete, swimming pools, golf courses, racecourses, shooting ranges, and golden roofs, giving people a feeling of extreme luxury for children.

Jiang Guangyao's eyes narrowed slightly. This Ji Feng was not simple. Just talking about this manor, the construction cost could be calculated by 100 million. This also made Jiang Guangyao more vigilant about Ji Feng's inexplicable over-friendliness.

Jiang Wen followed her into a spacious Western-style house with two rows of about 20 men in suits and ties.

Monsoon inadvertently pointed at a sack on the ground: "This is what I want to show you!"

Jiang Guangyao looked at the sack on the ground in confusion: "Brother Feng, what is in this bag?"

Ji Suifeng smiled and waved his hand gently with his right hand. Soon two men in suits walked over and untied the sack. The sack was Yang Fei cut out of the pavilion that day. Yang Fei had been tied up and his mouth was filled with towels.

Jiang Zunrong frowned slightly: "Follow Brother Feng, this is not the same thing..."

Ji Feng smiled and thought deeply, nodded: "Yes, you are right, this matter...he is really not the same thing!"

"No, no, no..." Jiang Guangyao quickly waved his head. I didn't mean that! I mean...

Ji Feng did not listen to Jiang Guangyao's explanation and nodded to one hand. Ji Feng's hand suddenly understood and took out Yang Fei's mouth towel.

Yang Fei immediately cried, knelt on the ground, Ji Suifeng grinned, sat under the purple wooden chair, crossed his legs, and looked at Yang Fei coldly: "No, you were wrong, you didn't offend me, you offended Sister Ji's smile, and my good friend Jiang Guangrong!

Yang Fei recognized Jiang Guangyao at a glance and quickly knelt down to Jiang Guangyao. As a result, he cried for a long time. At this time, Yang Fei had no expression on his face. His eyes were swollen, and his head and face were bruised. It was obvious that he was arrested when he was suffering: "Mr. Jiang, I was wrong. There are many sirs, I beg you to let me live! I will repay you in this way in my next life. I beg you, I really don't want to die!"

When Jiang Guangyao saw Yang Fei's miserable look, he felt a little embarrassed and sighed softly: "I knew today, why did you come!"

Ji Feng nodded and waved his hand again: "Okay, pull it down, move quickly!"

"Ah. Ji Dazhao, Jiang Dazhao, forgive life, I beg you, you spare me a cheap life, I promise I will never appear in Abdul's sight, I beg you!" Yang Fei cried even harder when he heard Feng Ji.

Ji Feng could ignore Yang Fei with both hands and grab one of Yang Fei's arms alone.

"Wait! Jiang Guangyao stopped Ji Feng's two men.

Monsoon looked at Feng calmly with both hands, waiting for Feng's intention, and Monsoon looked at Jiang Guangyao curiously without saying anything.

Jiang Guangyao looked at Yang Feishen and said, "Brother Feng, the day when Yang Fei was about to go to the lineup was in the pavilion. There was a conflict with Miss Ji because of going to the lineup. As for the conflict with me, it can be ignored. Although Yang Fei did offend Miss Ji, it was not for death? I think if Miss Ji also disagrees with Brother Feng's way of killing Yang Fei, this clown's child, just give him a little punishment. If you kill him, will your reputation be insulted by Brother Wu?"

Her face suddenly darkened with the wind. Looking at Jiang Rongyao's playing cards, she stood in front of two rows of men, looking at her pale face in the wind, looking at Jiang Rongyao's black face with fear. Zhang Xian and Jiang Rongyao clearly felt that the wind behind her had a very thin and weak murderous aura of a man. Jiang Rongyao narrowed his eyes slightly. He really fell in love with self-deception, which made him not notice that thin man is a master, and most likely a contestant who is worse than Miyamoto's sake dance.

Zhang Xianhei, behind Jiang Guangyao, also noticed the movement behind the thin man. Zhang Xianhei's hand was casually inserted into his pants pocket, and the guards stared at the thin man with a face.

"Hahaha! Ji Suifeng suddenly laughed, and Ji Suifeng's smile made the tension in the room ease, "You said this, of course I want to give you face. After all, I have long regarded you as my future brother-in-law. Why are you still standing there? Or don't do what my future brother-in-law wants? This little guy will save his life, but Death will escape him. I heard that he leaned to the right, right? Then he dug out his right eye, interrupted his right hand and right leg, and sent it to the hospital. With the current medical technology, the right hand and right leg can be connected, right? Well, that's all!"

Jiang Guangyao couldn't help but widen his eyes, but just squinted his eyes and smiled at Ji Ru. Ji Feng stretched out his right eye? Isn't it too hot?

Jiang Guangyao also wanted to say something. Yang Fei, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly fell to the ground and kept saying with the head of the floor: "Thank you Ji Dashao, thank you Jiang Dashao, thank you Ji Dashao, thank you Jiang Dashao...

Jiang Guangyao looked at Yang Fei because he kept slapping the floor with his forehead. Because Yang Fei was too hard, there was already blood on his forehead. Jiang Guangyao sighed, so he couldn't say anything.

When Ji Feng's hand pulled Yang Fei down, Ji Feng stood up and put his affectionate right arm on Jiang Guangyao's shoulder: "Guangrong, I will take you to a few fun places in Beijing to relax. You can go to the car and wait for me for a few minutes, and I will deal with some things!

Jiang Guangyao originally wanted to refuse, but just as he thought of the wind, Jiang Guangyao had no choice but to nod: "Okay, Brother Feng, I'll go to the car to wait for you!"

After Jiang Guangyao left, Ji Feng's smiling face suddenly stopped. Ji Feng looked at the direction where Jiang Guangyao was heading and asked in a very cold tone: "Monkey, how is this guy?"

The thin man behind Ji Feng smiled and said, "A little bit of a woman's kindness will not be a big deal! Such a person is not worthy of equality with him, but..."

“But what?

"Shh... this guy seems to be a little positive. He is very alert. Xiao Yi told me on the way here.

Jiang Guangyao and Zhang Enyi walked out of the room. Zhang Enyi glanced at Feng Ji's subordinates who were a few meters behind him, and approached Jiang Guangyao and whispered: "You are just too impulsive. You have no friendship with you and even have some conflicts. I almost went against Feng Ji. This is not worth it! And the thin man behind Ji Feng, if I remember correctly, this guy is named Li Hou and was given the surname Ji. Because he looks very thin, people gave him the nickname of a monkey. This guy is no less than that of the Qinggong Palace! If you rebel against Ji, we will not come out alive!"

Jiang Guangyao stopped Hei Zhang's envy with a shocked look: "Is his ability no less than that of Miyamoto Keiko? Is this guy that strong?"

"More powerful than we thought!"

Jiang Guangyao sighed helplessly: "Even if this is the case, I don't regret it!"

Hei Zhang smiled bitterly enviously, shook his head and stopped talking.
Chapter completed!