Chapter 131

Fengyoujing personally arranged Aofeng and Ye Tianyi in a secret place.

Waiting for the sky to light up slightly, he went out, and his destination was the home of the second consul Zhang Xiang.

Zhang Xiang is not only the second consul of Deep Sea City, but also the headmaster of the first military academy in the southern theater.The Southern Military Academy is applying to become a member of the Council of Elders this time, and has the qualifications to participate in blood cuts.

Feng Youjing wants to get the qualifications for Ao Feng and Ye Tianyi to participate in the war, and he believes that Zhang Xiang will definitely agree.

At the home of the second consul Zhang Xiang, Zhang Xiang woke up at five o'clock in the morning. It wasn't that he worked hard, but that his face, which was beaten into a pig's head by Ma Teng, was still in pain. The pain made it difficult for him to fall asleep. The humiliation of being trampled on his self-esteem made it difficult for him to sleep, and the hatred of his son Zhang Jin having one leg broken and another leg torn off made it difficult for him to sleep.

He Zhang Xiang thinks about revenge all the time. He wants to kill Sun Shimin, he wants to kill Red Star Erguotou, he wants to step on Ma Teng's face and spit in Ma Teng's face.It's a pity that he can't do it. The martial artist with the highest cultivation level in the entire Zhang family is only at the intermediate level of the Eighth Realm.

The middle-level fighters of the eighth realm are enough for normal use, but once compared with the first-line forces of the entire planet, it is far from enough.

So he hated Zhang Xiang, the kind of hatred that wanted to spit on Ma Teng's face, but didn't have the strength to do it.

On weekdays, he formed a lot of cliques, thinking that Zhang Xiang had the final say on the entire Deep Sea City, but the reality slapped him hard. Those colleagues who were on good terms with him on weekdays heard that he was going to fight Ma Teng Chess, all said that something happened at home.

"It's okay for people who find reasons to say that they are busy."

The most abominable thing is the director of the Public Security Administration Bureau, who usually takes advantage of him, but when Zhang Xiang asked him, the guy actually said: "A novel he likes has stopped updating for eight months. He suspects that the author of the novel has been kidnapped, and he is going to investigate it."

"By the way, what novel is it?"

Suddenly Zhang Xiang slapped his head.

"Yes, the name of the novel is Gate of Apocalypse. The author's name is Dancing."

He knows the author named Dancing, and the articles he writes are so good-looking. Zhang Xiang has also pursued his novels before, and even rewarded a leader. Unfortunately, this author has a characteristic, which is habitual.

Ever since the author started the annual update, Zhang Xiang has been watching Fights Break the Sky.

Now Sun Doudou, the director of the Public Security Administration, actually said that he would study the possible kidnapping of Dancing.

It's him, isn't he clearly a bully! ! !

The more Zhang Xiang thought about it, the more excited he became. He looked at his son lying on the bed with one leg missing, and said angrily.

"30 years in Hedong, 30 years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

'Who is he, so early, come to kill him. The anger in Zhang Xiang's heart reached the extreme, when he heard the knock on the door, he opened the door angrily.

When he opened the door, it turned out that it was his old comrade-in-arms, Feng Youjing. Suddenly, Zhang Xiang felt that the old comrade-in-arms could be trusted.

"Feng Youjing came to him so early, could there be a way to step on Ma Teng's face and spit."

Zhang Xiang invited Fengyoujing into his home and brewed the 'Fuding old white tea' which he had treasured for many years.

The two sat opposite each other, their faces were gloomy, the atmosphere in the room was a bit dignified, and it was so depressing that water dripped out. Feng Youjing took a sip of tea silently, and said in a deep voice: "Brother, my nephew's two legs were broken. How can you swallow this matter?!"

"Of course I can't swallow it! Of course I have to avenge this revenge!" Zhang Xiang said with a ferocious face.

Fengyoujing said in a deep voice: "However, if we want to vent our anger, with our current strength, going to trouble Ma Teng and Hongxing Guanghua is tantamount to being a car with the arms of a mantis."

Zhang Xiang frowned: "If you don't move Ma Teng and Hongxing Guangcai, how can you move Sun Shimin and Hongxing Erguotou? If you have any plans, brother, please tell me."

Zhang Xiang took a sip of tea, which brought pain on both sides of his cheeks, and his hatred for Ma Teng deepened in his heart.

Feng Youjing's expression was gloomy: "Actually, there are many people who want Ma Teng, Sun Shimin and Hongxing Erguotou to die, such as the monster clan..."

"Now if you want to vent your anger on Zhang Jin's nephew, there is only one way to go." Feng Youjing said to Zhang Xiang.

Zhang Xiang had vaguely guessed the path Feng Youjing was talking about. After being silent for a while, he still said in a deep voice: "Which path?"

Fengyoujing bit her teeth and said, "Take refuge in the monster clan!"

"what?!"

Zhang Xiang stood up suddenly: "Brother Fengyoujing, you are crazy!"

Feng Youjing took a sip of tea, closed his eyes and said, "Now the Ma Teng family dominates the entire Earth Star Alliance, and Qi Ma Teng has already walked 3000 meters on the regular road. As for you and me, my brother's cultivation base is high. Some of them have only walked [-] meters on the ruled road. With our strength, if we want to express this for our son, I am afraid that there is no hope in this life."

"I don't know what you think, brother Zhang Xiang, anyway, brother, I can't swallow this breath!"

"Even if I join the monster clan, with the help of the monster's strength, I will kill Sun Shimin and Hongxing Erguotou!" Feng Youjing's face was full of ferociousness.

Zhang Xiang closed his eyes and remained silent for a while. The sense of guilt and fear of betraying the human race was gradually overcome. He thought of Ma Teng's hatred for pulling himself out of the pig's head, and Sun Shimin's hatred for breaking his son's leg. Red Star Erguotou tore off his son's leg.

As the second consul of Deep Sea City, he must have worked hard for the human race, not to mention credit.

But now that he has been wronged like this, what kind of help did humans give him? Even Sun Doudou, the director of the Public Security Administration who came to him every day to get benefits, asked him for help. He actually said that he would study it. The author who was eight months old was kidnapped by kidnappers!
It's really deceiving!
Thinking of this, Zhang Xiang rushed to the top of his head with anger, stood up directly, and said ferociously: "I will listen to my brother this time, if you have any plans, just tell me."

"Sun Shimin, I will kill you, Red Star Erguotou, if you tear my son's leg, I will definitely tear you!"

"Ma Teng, if you dare to whip me into a pig's head, I will step on your head and spit on your face fiercely!"

Feng Youjing looked at the angry Zhang Xiang, took a sip of the tea on the table calmly, and then added some water for himself.

His heart is very calm and steady.

He knew that there was absolutely no problem in recruiting Zhang Xiang into the gang.

Now looking at the angry Zhang Xiang, he said in his heart: "This matter is stable, very stable, very stable."

(End of this chapter)

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