Chapter 270 Give You a Coffin(2/2)
How could it be a mistake?
Seeing Lan Zhen with a shocked look on his face.
Yang Feng chuckled and said, "Speaking of this, I haven't seen my grandfather for a long time. I miss you very much, so I come here to have a look tonight!"
"But looking at my grandfather's appearance seemed very surprised, and it seemed that I was not very welcome to my arrival!"
Hearing words.
Lan Zhen took a deep breath.
He tried his best to calm down his emotions.
Although Yang Feng suddenly appeared here.
It shocked him very much.
But the more you reach this point, the more you need to calm yourself down.
Lan Zhen sat back and asked lightly: "Yang Feng, why are you free to come to see me? Don't call me grandfather. You killed my son. Are you still qualified to call me grandfather now?"
Having said that.
A trace of ferocious look appeared on Lan Zhen's face.
His only son was killed by Yang Feng.
He wished he could eat Yang Feng's meat and drink Yang Feng's blood.
Seeing Lan Zhen calmed down so quickly.
This made Yang Feng admire him.
It's indeed an old fox.
Cleverness is not something that ordinary people can compare to.
Yang Feng picked up a cigarette, smoked, and slowly said, "It seems that my grandfather still has a misunderstanding of me! I said that my uncle was not killed by me, he was your grandson-in-law, and Zhou Hao killed him!"
"snort!"
Lan Zhen snorted coldly.
I'm too lazy to talk nonsense to Yang Feng.
Did Yang Feng kill Lan Feng?
He knew very well.
If it weren't for this bastard, forcing Zhou Hao to shoot and kill Lan Feng.
With the courage of Zhou Hao, this waste.
He wouldn't dare to do this even if he gave him ten courage.
"Okay, don't say this nonsense! What's the matter with me when you come here today?"
"If you're fine, please leave. I won't welcome you here!"
Lan Zhen was upset when he saw Yang Feng.
He wished he would never see this bastard!
Yang Feng ignored Lan Zhen's bad attitude.
He chuckled and said, "Nothing, I'm here today to give you a gift."
"Gift?"
Lan Zhen frowned.
What gift would Yang Feng give him, what kind of gift would he give?
If you have nothing to do, you will either be traitor or steal!
Yang Feng nodded and said, "Yes, a very surprising gift. I hope you don't be too surprised after seeing it! You'd better take a quick heart-saving pill first, otherwise I'm afraid your heart will not be able to stand it if you wait for a while."
"Are you fucking over? It's almost twelve o'clock now. If nothing is wrong, I'm going to go to bed!"
Lan Zhen roared impatiently.
This bitch Yang Feng is whining.
Run to someone else's house, don't you want to sleep?
"hehe!"
Yang Feng smiled and said, "It seems that my grandfather can't wait. Since that's the case, I'll have someone give me a gift."
As he said that, he clapped his hands and said, "Come, send my gift here!"
The words fell.
Several big men walked in with an ice coffin on their back.
Boom!
There was a loud bang.
The ice coffin hit the ground with a bang.
See the ice coffin.
Lan Zhen was immediately angry.
He shouted: "Yang Feng, what do you want? I sent a coffin over in the middle of the night. Do you want to curse me to die sooner?"
Lan Zhen has heard of it.
Yang Feng, this unethical and smoking guy.
On Ye Tian’s 80th birthday, he gave him a big bell, which made Ye Tian lose all his face!
Now I'm sending a coffin in the middle of the night.
Damn!
Chapter completed!