Huang Xiaojun was overjoyed when he heard this, but on the surface he was still very embarrassed: "Brother Chen, I did encounter a little trouble, but if this troubles you, I'm afraid my dad's side...cough!"

  Chen Feng has not known Huang Xiaojun for a day or two. How can he not guess the little thought of this kid? In his opinion, Huang Xiaojun's troubles are not troubles, they are all trivial matters. Although it is ridiculous to kill a chicken with a bull's knife, if Mr. Huang hadn't saved his life back then, how could it be today? What about yourself? I'm afraid this guy has already gone to hell, right? What's more, Huang Xiaojun's father and son treat themselves well. If you can help, please help as much as possible. When the life-saving grace of the old man Huang is almost over, he will go back to his teacher's door to continue to cultivate with great concentration. That's enough.

   Thinking of this, Chen Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Young Master Jun, I won't tell your father. Tell me, what trouble did you encounter?"

Huang Xiaojun laughed and said: "Brother Chen, I know you're interesting enough. Haha, well, I have nothing to hide in front of you. It's like this, a transfer student came to our school not long ago. On the first day When we met, he threw me down hard, and took away the woman I haven't been in for two years..." At that moment, Huang Xiaojun explained the relationship between him and Leng Xuan in detail. Once again, he didn't even hide the fact that he hired the killer.

After listening to Huang Xiaojun's description, Chen Feng was a little surprised. If some students are not Leng Xuan's opponents, it's not a big deal. At most, this kid has only practiced martial arts for a few years, and he has only a few fighting skills. However, even a profession The killer couldn't kill this kid, it's really not easy.

Of course, this is not simple, in Chen Feng's view, it is only a worldly master at most. In front of a master of the inner family who has reached the end of foundation building, it is really not even a fart. He was confident that with just one hand, he could easily crush Leng Xuan to death like an ant.

"Haha!" With a boring smile, Chen Feng said: "I know, Master Jun, it's a trivial matter. But I may not have time to go in the morning, so I have to go to the North District to clean up those nail households. In the afternoon, I will Can I go to your school to find him again?"

   Huang Xiaojun was overjoyed and said, "Haha, it's okay, Brother Chen, you can finish the company's affairs first, then I'll wait for your good news in the afternoon."

  Chen Feng said with a smile: "Well, that's fine, Master Jun, if there is nothing else, then I will hang up first?"

  Huang Xiaojun said: "Okay, Brother Chen, let's go, Gudi worship!"

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   After hanging up the phone, Huang Xiaojun didn't expect Brother Chen to agree so readily, so he couldn't help but feel a little emotional, grinned, and said, "Grass, Leng Xuan, your **** doomsday is here."

   When Leng Xuan returned to class, he found that the Apple phone that Su Yurou had sent had a text message. Needless to say, this text message was naturally sent by Su Yurou, and the content was: "Brother Leng Xuan, don't forget the appointment at noon!"

  Leng Xuan smiled slightly and replied with a text message: "Well, I see."

"Boss, who are you chatting with?" Suddenly, Zhao Xiaotian turned around and put his hands on Leng Xuan's table, and said with a wicked smile, "Smiling so softly! Hey, is that my sister-in-law? "