Chapter 84: A Set of Air People
Bei Cheng Hu was extremely furious, he hadn't suffered such a great loss in a long time. He vowed not to let up until he destroyed Liang Feng Yang. First published in Magazine Bug
This is Beicheng District! He is the Beicheng Tiger! Liang Fengyang trampled on his dignity!
Also, we must get Du Biting that woman over here and torture her severely.
One by one, evil thoughts flashed through Beichen Hu's mind, his face was cold and gloomy, his fists clenched with a cracking sound.
Bei Cheng Hu pulled out a handgun and slammed it onto the pear-wood coffee table in front of him, the sturdy table didn't collapse but let out a loud crash.
At this time, there was only one person beside Bei Cheng Hu, and that was his military advisor, a man known as Old Fool.
Lao Han is over fifty years old, just over 160 cm tall, with a stout build and a big round head. His face, apart from being chubby, has the biggest feature of being kind-hearted, as if he had no ill intentions towards anyone, so he got the nickname Lao Han.
Lao Dian must be a man with considerable social experience and brains, otherwise he wouldn't qualify as the military advisor of Beicheng Hu.
Liang Fengyang's impressive kung fu skills left Lao Han deeply shocked. In the society, there are many people who can fight, but few have achieved such a high level of martial arts mastery.
It's likely that even the top ten masters of Yanjin's martial arts world are no more than this, but Liang Fengyang is clearly from outside and not among the top ten masters of Yanjin.
Bei Cheng Hu's cold gaze swept onto Lao Han's face: "I really didn't expect it, a single Liang Fengyang would make me so passive, what do you think?"
"Uncle Tiger, Liang Fengyang is no ordinary person."
Bei Cheng Hu sneered and said: "What do you mean? He is not an ordinary person, could he be a god or something? Do you think he's a heavenly deity descended to the mortal world?"
"He's definitely not a celestial being or an immortal descended to the mortal world, but his kung fu is indeed extremely high, probably surpassing any of our five top masters."
Lao Dumb's words had just fallen when his fat head was slapped, Beicheng Hu's palm hit the top of his head, making a loud "pa" sound.
It hurts, but Lao Han stretched out his hand to touch his head and still accompanied a smile: "Tiger Ye, I'm just guessing, after all Huang Qiu is not the opponent of Liang Fengyang."
"Huang Qi's kung fu is very good, but among my five top masters, he can only rank fifth! I must continue to deal with Liang Fengyang until he disappears from Yanjin, otherwise, I am not the Northern City Tiger!"
"Hu Ye, it's really necessary for us to investigate Liang Fengyang's background, maybe his background is very powerful!"
"It's indeed necessary, I'll leave this task to you, I can stall for a few more days before dealing with him."
Mixed in Yanjin, although he had a bit of a reputation, Beicheng Hu was not fearless because he knew very well that there were some people in Yanjin who were absolutely not to be trifled with.
No matter in the business world or the underworld, there are people he can't afford to mess with.
Evening.
Near Yanjin University, the lights are shining brightly, boys and girls are walking back and forth, and everywhere you can see a fiery scene, among which some boys will touch their girlfriend's buttocks while walking on the road.
Liang Fengyang really wanted to touch Du Bitong's buttocks, but she had androphobia.
The phone rang, and seeing it was Huā Dié calling, Liáng Fēng Yáng answered casually: "Huā Dié, your sister."
"You damn thing, you scold me as soon as you pick up the phone. Where's your poetic charm from Qinghu County? Aren't you familiar with ancient poetry? Can't you even recite a couple of lines for me? I really want to kill you!"
"Beautiful butterfly, how do you plan to kill me? I'd love to cooperate with you. Why don't I go find you instead? Let's play a poetic game first, and then let you kill me! Oh, why not play the poetic game of 'one tree, pear blossoms overwhelming the sea of peach blossoms'? First, disguise me as an old man in his seventies with a white beard..."
"Unfortunately, I have to tell you that Dan Qing is sitting right next to me, my phone has the speaker on, and she just heard all the teasing words you said to me. She's planning to deduct your points, from 80 points to 20 points!"
From 80 points deducted to 20 points, isn't it too cruel?
Liang Fengyang believed that even if Tang Danqing was really by Hu Die's side and heard what he just said, she wouldn't be so cruel.
In fact, Tang Danqing was indeed beside Huadie and heard Liang Fengyang's teasing words to Huadie.
One tree pear flower presses sea peach? It makes some sense! And at this time, in her mind, such a scene really appeared.
Tang Danqing just wants to laugh, haha laughter.
Liang Fengyang told her about the situation where he was caught by the Beicheng Hu Pai people, and Hua Die listened with relish, greatly praising Liang Fengyang's high kung fu skills.
The butterfly's heart is indeed full of emotion, it seems that I didn't practice kung fu hard enough in the past, otherwise I would have become even stronger.
If only considering martial arts skills, she couldn't even handle Fei Yuangong and Hongying, let alone compare with Liang Fengyang, a master of both internal and external strength whose abilities are unfathomable.
The phone reached Tang Danqing's hands, and she said in a very gentle voice: "Feng Yang, I am Tang Danqing."
Now Liang Fengyang thoroughly believed that Tang Danqing was by Hu Die's side, and those flirtatious words he said to Hu Die earlier were really not supposed to be said.
"Dan qing, hehehe..."
"Hehe, what's wrong? Just teased the butterfly a bit earlier and now can't face me?"
"Of course not, actually I was just teasing the butterfly earlier, it was just a joke, you know what I mean."
"I totally understand you, I know you really like beauties, like those who disguise themselves first and then play a game of 'one tree with pear flowers suppressing the sea thorns', you might actually be able to play it out."
"Hahaha..."
Another burst of laughter came from Liang Fengyang's mouth, and Tang Danqing guessed that at this time, Liang Fengyang's expression must be very embarrassed.
"Beicheng Hu has nothing to be afraid of, you go and fight him first, if you can't beat him, I'll support you. In the face of the Tang family's power, Beicheng Hu doesn't even count as a clown."
"Don't worry about it, I'll take care of Beicheng Hu, no problem."
Liang Fengyang said with a smile, it's just the notorious Beicheng Tiger from the Northern City District. If I can't even handle him, it would be an insult to Youjing Lake and Qinglong Mountain.
He also believed that Beicheng Hu was completely unable to compete with the Tang family, and if Tang Tianlu, the head of the Tangshi Group and Tang Danqing's father, wanted Beicheng Hu to disappear, it would be done in just one night.
10 o'clock at night.
The first floor hall of Xian Shi Food Mansion still had dozens of people eating, and the private rooms on the second floor also had people drinking.
Compared with lunch and dinner hours, it was much quieter now, and the kitchen staff were no longer as busy as they were during meal times.
Liang Fengyang and Du Bitong were both in the first floor hall, casually chatting about something.
All the waiters were looking at Liang Fengyang with admiring eyes, and no one expected that the new boss of the restaurant, Liang Fengyang, had such high kung fu skills.
They were all guessing what Liang Fengyang had done before and how much money he had. How many women had he slept with?
Lin Yuhua has arrived, her tight-fitting clothes making her slender figure stand out even more, and her black-framed glasses highlighting a wet landscape.
Her plump buttocks twisted and turned, almost pouncing into Du Biting's arms, her footsteps stopped in time, and soon another beautiful turn came.
After completing a series of movements on stage, Lin Yuhua raised her head, with a long and proud neck.
Du Bitong patted her buttocks and scolded: "What are you so excited about, almost bumping into my arms."
"Am I excited? I don't feel like it."
Lin Yuhua didn't seem to care, seemingly not looking at Liang Fengyang, but in fact her peripheral vision had already swept across Liang Fengyang's face three times.
He was very handsome and sunny, yet with a hint of evil spirit. This man in Lin Yuhua's heart became more and more special.
Du Biting didn't mince words and directly asked her: "Spectacled girl, are you here to find me or to find Feng Yang?"
"Of course I'm looking for you, I have an addiction, why would I look for him?"
Lin Yuhua glanced at Liang Fengyang with a hint of arrogance, as if to say, "Don't think your skills are high, I'll just circle around you."
"I see, you're here looking for him."
"It's really not."
"That's right."
"He's just a jerk, what am I looking for him for? Oh, I almost forgot, he's also my tenant, but it's not time to pay rent yet, oh..."
Lin Yuhua exclaimed a few words and suddenly screamed, she paid the price for what she said earlier, Liang Fengyang's hand ruthlessly twisted her leg.
Haha.
Haha.
Almost everyone eating in the hall saw that Lin Yuhua was talking non-stop, and then her leg was twisted.
Among the laughter, Lin Yuhua was very embarrassed, leaning forward and shouting: "Liang Fengyang, you bastard!"
I didn't expect Liang Fengyang to twist her leg in front of so many people, making her lose face.
Lin Yuhua rushed upstairs to the second floor.
A moment later, Liang Fengyang also went upstairs. Du Bitong thought to himself, "Glasses girl, you're really asking for it. I'm afraid you'll have to let Liang Fengyang teach you a lesson."
Lin Yuhua ran to the rest room on the second floor and had just sat down on the sofa when the door opened.
Liang Fengyang walked in with a somewhat casual gait and revealed a very unusual smile.
What kind of vocabulary should be used to describe the smile revealed by Liang Fengyang at this time?
As an excellent youth writer, Lin Yuhua's writing style is very good and the vocabulary in her mind is also very rich. However, she can only describe Liang Fengyang as wild.
When Lin Yuhua saw Liang Fengyang standing in front of her, she was a little scared and smiled: "It seems that I offended you just now in the first floor hall."
Liang Fengyang sat down beside her, took out a cigarette and played with it in his hand: "You didn't offend me."
"Are you coming over just to pick me up?"
"No."
"Hehe......" Lin Yuhua's smile became even more adorable.
"Give me a cigarette." Liang Fengyang then put the cigarette that he had taken out of his pocket several minutes ago into his mouth.
"If you don't give me some, and I want to smoke, I'll light one myself!"
Lin Yuhua said, "You're really going too far. You pinched my leg in the lobby on the first floor in front of so many people and made me lose face. Just now you even kissed my face, and now you want me to light a cigarette for you? I'll light your sister's, I'll light your sister's sister."
"If you don't want your upper body to be in trouble, then quickly give me a cigarette, otherwise, I guarantee that I will make you very painful."
"Alright, you bastard, I'll just light your cigarette for you. Don't think about attacking my upper body." Lin Yuhua could only use a lighter to light his cigarette and said: "A master like you, how can you use a disposable lighter? A master should be particular about the things he uses on himself."
"What's your logic, who says I can't use a disposable lighter? If you think my lighter is too low-end, you can give me a high-end one, like a Zippo or a Dupont, I like them both."
"I'm not going to give you a lighter, if you have the ability, let Tang Danqing or Du Peng send you a Zippo, her net worth is hundreds of billions, I don't even have one billion."
"You don't have to be a billionaire to buy a lighter, otherwise how many people in this world can afford to use lighters?"
Lin Yuhua glared at him: "I won't buy it for you just because you're too despicable!"
You think that if you don't give me a lighter, I won't be able to smoke? Fine, I'll just keep using disposable lighters then.
Liang Fengyang took out his mobile phone and opened a book that looked like the one Lin Yuhua had recommended to him, but what he was reading wasn't Lin Yuhua's.

