The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

"Hey, this bracelet of yours seems to be good, how much is it?" Now that he had obtained some seemingly useful information, Liu Feng originally planned to leave, feeling that the bracelet seemed good, so he asked casually.

The peddler still looked like he didn't answer, smoking a cigarette for himself, and squinting at the bracelet Liu Feng was holding: "Three hundred, if you want it or not, just put it down."

For such a small bracelet, the vendor dared to ask for three hundred, which seemed to be no different from a few dozen dollars.

After struggling for a while, Liu Feng decided to buy it. After all, after shopping for so long, it would be a bit too much if he didn't buy something, which would easily arouse suspicion.

Carrying the bracelet he just bought, Liu Feng walked while humming a song, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Just walking, he found himself being followed.

There are people coming and going here, if you do it directly, it will easily cause some confusion, and it will be of no benefit to anyone, so Liu Feng pretended not to see it, and walked towards the place where there were few people.

Finally, when he reached a small alley, Liu Feng turned his head and whistled: "Brothers, I've been following you all the way, you're tired, why don't you have a glass of wine together."

After being discovered, there is no need for the follower to hide. They all jumped out one by one, about a dozen of them, and they seemed to be really interesting.

Liu Feng squinted his eyes and looked at these gangsters holding steel bars in their hands, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brothers, what are you doing? It's not good to be so vicious. Come on, have a smile."

The person in the lead was very impatient: "Don't talk nonsense here, guy with evil intentions, watch how I deal with you."

Before he could finish speaking, other people rushed up, waving the steel bars in their hands, each of them looked really imposing.

For ordinary people, watching these ten people rushing over may be frightening, but for Liu Feng, it was as boring as possible, so he yawned deliberately, and waited until the ten people approached, and then he was a little bit scared. He raised his foot, didn't even use his true energy, and three or four people flew out sideways.

Just this one frightened the punks around him.

Although these people also fight, they are not stupid. They know that Liu Feng in front of them is very powerful, and they are definitely not something they can provoke.

"Don't leave yet, do you really want me to invite you to dinner?" Liu Feng crossed his arms and looked at the remaining punks quite comfortably.

The rest of the people looked at the three or four people lying on the ground, who were crying non-stop, swallowed their saliva, and left here as if fleeing.

The leader was not afraid, but relying on his own strength, he knew that if he acted recklessly, he might end up worse than these people lying on the ground.

"Hmph, just wait for me." He uttered a very false and ruthless remark, and the leader also ran away.

Ignoring the four or five people howling on the ground, Liu Feng yawned and walked back to the busy commercial street.

"Really, I was more careful, but I still attracted some flies, which is really troublesome." Liu Feng shook his head impatiently.

It's just that he didn't see it. After he left, a thin man in a white shirt suddenly appeared on the top of the three-story building on the right side of the alley. He stared at the four or five people on the ground, snorted coldly, and looked again. The direction Liu Feng left disappeared in a cloud of gray smoke after a while.

"I don't know what's going on with Wang Qian." Liu Feng walked nonchalantly, muttering, he had made some discoveries on this side, so he thought of the other side.

Just as he was thinking this way, he heard the phone ring, picked it up and found that it was a text message from Wang Qian, and after opening it was a photo.

It seems to be a certain corner of the commercial street. In the photo, it is obvious that there are more than 20 "little followers".

"I said, what does Wang Qian mean? Ask me for help. Only twenty or so little gangsters can beat her?" For a while, Liu Feng didn't understand what it meant.

But she sent the photos, Liu Feng still had to pass, after all, the two parties are still partners at this stage.

Although the commercial street is very large, the place in the photo is still easy to find.

Coincidentally, as soon as Liu Feng arrived at the place, he saw more than [-] people surrounded Wang Qian, and there were bursts of sinister laughter, as if something shameful was about to happen in the next second.

How could this be possible, Liu Feng rushed over immediately, firmly grasped the shoulder of a little gangster, and threw him out with a little force.

"Who are you, don't come to join in the fun!" Someone spotted Liu Feng and said arrogantly.

Liu Feng shook his head helplessly, and cleaned up some of them.

Exactly the same as before, seeing Liu Feng being so brave, knowing that he was not his opponent, these people fled away wisely.

Standing there, Wang Qian looked mysteriously neatly dressed, so nothing should have happened.

"Hey, that's not right. You are also a powerful character. You are more than 20 punks. Why did you send me a text message? Can't you deal with it?" Liu Feng finally solved the 20 punks. reacted.

Wang Qian put on an affectionate look, and looked at Liu Feng infatuatedly: "People come and go here, isn't it convenient for them to do it?"

Seeing this woman posing like this again, Liu Feng really didn't know what to say, and sighed heavily: "Okay, okay, I lost, please be normal, this style really doesn't suit you."

Noticing that Liu Feng was unmoved at all, and seemed to be a little impatient, Wang Qian was actually a little angry in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and took the initiative to pull Liu Feng's arm: "This is not for you to show off. Is there a chance, how manly he was just now, he can definitely charm a lot of little sisters."

Without even thinking about it, Liu Feng rolled his eyes at Wang Qian: "Thank you in advance."

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feng took his hand away calmly, and walked in front very casually: "By the way, what did you find here, I heard some interesting things."

In Liu Feng's mind, the company of beauties and masculinity are not as important as the information about Cheng Kegu's fortress.

A straight man of steel.

"It's a pity that none of the vendors here are telling the truth. If what they say is true, the Chengkegu Fortress is a cornucopia with an unlimited supply of antiques hidden in it. It can produce various types of antiques 36 hours a day. Antique." It seems that Wang Qian still did something.