Chapter 114, riding a singer, watching a singer, walking!

"Ok?"

He Hongwei heard the words, suddenly sat up straight, a cold flash in his eyes, is the call of Wu Zhiyong that insidious villain?

For the three words of Wu Zhiyong, He Hongwei is really very sensitive, it is because he has almost hated Wu Zhiyong!

"Is Wu Zhiyong?" He Hongwei's brow immediately wrinkled and asked for a low voice.

Ji Feng waved his hand and motioned him not to talk.

Although Ji Feng now listens to the voice on the phone is like Wu Zhiyong, but after all, he is still uncertain. Because Ji Feng and Wu Zhiyong are actually not too familiar, although it is said that the two can be regarded as the old man's opposite, but strictly speaking, the face-to-face confrontation between them is really not.

Moreover, even if it is a face-to-face direct speech, there is almost no.

On the phone, Ji Feng had one or two calls with Wu Zhiyong. It is only because of this that he wants to judge that the person on the phone is Wu Zhiyong, but it still seems a bit arbitrary.

After all, Ji Feng is not a sound analysis machine, his memory is no better, just remember that this should be Wu Zhiyong's voice.

Moreover, if the phone is really Wu Zhiyong, He Hongwei is even more unable to speak.

If Wu Zhiyong is to know that he is now with He Hongwei, I am afraid that it will cause Wu Zhiyong’s vigilance and preparedness.

Of course, Wu Zhiyong will certainly be more angry and hateful.

After all, I know that my two enemies are sitting together. Who knows this news will not be too comfortable!

He Hongwei also knew that his reaction was a little too excited. He nodded slightly, took a deep breath, leaned back and stopped talking.

However, his face is not very good looking.

As soon as he mentioned Wu Zhiyong, He Hongwei would remember the shame that this person brought to him. As a man, no one can forget it so quickly.

He Hongwei can not hate?

"You are Wu Zhiyong?" Ji Feng asked quietly.

"What do you say?" The voice on the phone did not answer directly, but instead asked one.

"Ah!"

Ji Feng grinned and said: "I am sorry, I don't like talking to people who are hiding their heads, so that's it..."

"Ji Feng!"

The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly sank: "Don't you dare, or is it guilty?"

Ji Feng shook his head and smiled: "What do I have to be guilty?"

The other party could not help but scream: "I think this question is the clearest in your heart!"

When I heard this, Ji Feng was a little impatient.

What is the most clear in my heart?

Ji Feng really doesn't know, there is something in his place that needs guilty conscience, whether it is taking a conscience or looking for someone to face the quality, Ji Feng dare to pat his chest and said that he has never done anything wrong, and does not bother to do it. Losing things.

How could it be guilty?

"I don't have this kung fu to talk to you!" Jifeng shook his head and snorted. "If you are bored, you can go directly to the wall. If you don't say anything that is not salty or not, please bother me! Just like this... ”

"Ji Feng!" The voice at the end of the phone suddenly became a bit high.

"If you have something to say, I have no time to ink with you!" Ji Feng said unceremoniously.

"...this time, you won!" the voice on the phone said in a low voice. In this tone, there was an unyielding emotion. It was obviously resentful. I didn’t know because there was hate in my heart. Intention, it is still uncomfortable to be given by Ji Feng.

The other party went on to say: "But next time you won't be so proud again!"

"Really it!"

When Ji Feng heard this, he couldn't help but sneak a sigh.

Originally, he was not sure whether the person on the other end of the phone was Wu Zhiyong, because he was not too familiar with Wu Zhiyong’s voice, but now he can be sure that Wu Zhiyong is talking.

Because in addition to Wu Zhiyong, there will be no second person to say this.

Wu Zhiyong said that this time he won himself. He said that Wang Zhijun’s father was directly suspended from investigation. The Laowang’s family would look down and the Wu family would lose a good knife or an arm.

And myself, it is unscathed, and even with the hair is not lost.

Therefore, Wu Zhiyong is very unscrupulous, and this is what he said, and he will not let himself be so proud again next time...

This is only what Wu Zhiyong can say, and only he can dare to say this.

"Wu Da Shao, before you say this, do you have to think about who jumped up this thing?" Ji Feng said faintly: "Don't do anything, push the responsibility to others." Isn't it too bad to do this?"

"you……"

Wu Zhiyong was furious and almost screamed, and Ji Feng was too arrogant!

Now I actually said that this matter was picked up by myself... If it wasn’t for Ji Feng’s death of his brother, Wu Zhihe, he would think about his life?

Not to mention this, there are a series of previous things, including Ji Feng’s take away of his younger brother Wu Zhihe’s girlfriend Rong Suyan, who has torn away the Rongpeng Group, especially including his own Laozi. ...and so on, so many things, isn't it that Ji Fenggan?

If there is no such thing, there will not be any intersection between him and Ji Feng. How can he think about the life of Ji Feng?

These things, why not mention Ji Feng?

"Okay! Wu Da Shao, if you just want to say these things when you call, then I already know." Ji Feng said faintly: "If you want to play again next time, I will be willing to wait and see, waiting for the teacher Wu Da less The trick!"

"So, I will not let you down!" Wu Zhiyong said incomparably low voice, showing how depressed he is in his heart.

"Then we will ride the singer to watch the singer, let's go!" Ji Feng said unceremoniously.

"... walk around!"

Wu Zhiyong said with a muffled voice, and immediately hanged up the phone.

The next moment, Wu Zhiyong suddenly slammed the phone out.

"Hey!", the phone was dropped off the parts of the ground, and the screen of the phone was directly darkened.

"Son of a bitch!"

Wu Zhiyong's eyes are red, his teeth are biting tightly, his eyes are full of hate, and he screams: "It's just mad! No damn!"

Ji Feng is too arrogant, and his words make Wu Zhiyong greatly irritated. If they are not talking on the phone, but talking in person, Wu Zhiyong will never hesitate to hear these words. Stay in the neck of Ji Feng, or give him two punches.

It’s too crazy!

Wu Zhiyong is so big, it is the first time I have seen someone who dares to talk to myself!

Ji Feng even said bluntly that if he wants to fight again next time, he will be willing to wait and see, and he will wait to learn his own tricks... He clearly defines the car and horse, and he has no choice but to challenge himself.

This is simply saying to Wu Zhiyong: "I am here, there is a kind of you to come!"

Who can bear it?

Wu Zhiyong is the leader of the third generation of the Wu family. He even used to be compared with others such as Ji Shaodong and He Hongwei. Nowadays, he is directly challenged by Ji Feng, who is not yet a long-haired Xiao Wang Yaozi. Even if Wu Zhiyong thinks that his cultivation is so good, he can't help it in the face of such things!

It can also be seen that how arrogant Ji Feng should be, so dare to shout such words unscrupulously?

You know, even when He Hongwei turned his face with him, there is no current Jifeng arrogance!

Oh...

A footstep came, the nanny heard the movement in the room, and quickly came over and cautiously asked: "Large, what happened?"

Wu Zhiyong suddenly snorted: "Nothing, go out! No order is not allowed!"

"Hey..."

The nanny suddenly frightened and nodded, and hurriedly went out.

Wu Zhiyong gasped, and his eyes were screaming, and he wished to tear the seasons to life!

He clenched his teeth, with a deep hate in his eyes, and snarled in his heart: "Ji Feng, hello, you are very good! From today, we are not dead!"

"I want you to die!" Wu Zhiyong screamed.

"..."

In this empty room, in addition to his snoring, there was no more sound, and no one gave him a little response.

In the Yanjing dialect, he is only a dumb hate!

The so-called dumb hate means that even if there is anger in the heart, it can only be in the heart, can not or does not dare to send out.

This is the case of Wu Zhiyong now. The hatred in his heart is so strong that he can only squat in this room and throw something, nothing more.

To be practical, Wu Zhiyong can't do anything. He has no way to take Ji Feng, but he can't help Ji Feng.

"嘭~!"

Wu Zhiyong sat down heavily and his chest was undulating, but his face was filled with resentment and a trace of helplessness.

In fact, after the venting just now, Wu Zhiyong has realized that this kind of grievance today is entirely his own.

If he didn't take the initiative to call Ji Feng, there would be no such thing happening. He didn't have to hear Ji Feng's arrogant arrogance to the extreme provocative words.

And Wu Zhiyong also understands that in fact he should not call this phone at all.

The previous confrontation, in fact, everyone in the heart knows what is going on, Wu Zhiyong knows that Ji Feng will definitely be an excuse to be assassinated, and the Wang family will start, even if the killer is not his Wu Zhiyong sent the past, Ji Feng is also sure Will start with the Wang family, by the way involved in the Wu family.

Wu Zhiyong also believes that Ji Feng’s heart is also sure that the killer is what he sent.

But neither of them spoke out. They didn't need dialogue between each other. They were all tacit. This is a confrontation or a struggle.

However, this time Wu Zhiyong lost is too wrong, this is the same, the planting is really too painful, let him bite his teeth!

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