extraordinary love

When Long Juefeng uttered these words majestically, the three men who were still guessing who they were were also stunned for a moment. They didn't expect to be beaten up. Their feelings are still reasonable, and their own room is unreasonable. Talk so loudly.

They could hear the noise on the street, so they didn't want to know something from them.

Looking at the big one and the small one in front of me, the small ones are smart and cute, although they are not too fancy, but they are very innocent and cute, there is a red bloodstain like a birthmark on the forehead, it is very thin, and it is not easy to twist the head aware.

The older one also looks just like an adult, with a gentle and elegant appearance, and a handsome young man can be seen between his brows. It seems harmless, but when their eyes meet, they cause some kind of indescribable chill.

This is by no means an illusion, they are all aware of their observation skills, the fleeting feeling is definitely the most real, the young and skinny man in front of them is a bit dangerous.

It is danger rather than being difficult or impenetrable. Using danger directly to describe the intuitive feeling that Long Juefeng brought to them shows how much that momentary feeling shocked them.

Subconsciously, the three of them became cautious.

"Boss, here's a bowl of bean curd." Just as the three men were observing Long Juefeng and his son, the father and son had already sat opposite the three men and ordered something to eat.

"Wow, Douhua..." Wow...my money.When Long Moyan was thinking about asking his father to order him a bowl of delicious bean curd, he heard his father's unique sexy voice, but before he was happy for too long, his mood fell into a trough.

Such a large ingot of silver, just watched his father throw it out like that, he knew that this ingot of silver was gone forever, and it was definitely not for the boss to change the money.It's too early for people to open!

This situation is the same as buying an embroidery needle with a hundred dollar bill, and the rest is rewards.

Long Moyan watched the boss pick up the silver in ecstasy, and brought a large bowl of bean curd, which was full of seasonings.

my silver...

"Um... what are you doing?" When Long Moyan was feeling infinitely emotional, an ingot of gold ingot fell into his palm, which was given to him by his father.What does this mean, trying to bribe himself to forget about his waste.

"See what Yan'er wants so much, play with it!" Long Juefeng explained his behavior in this way.

Bastard, when he is a three-year-old kid!He is four and a half years old, and if he wants to fool himself with gold ingots, then he will accept it reluctantly.

When Long Moyan resolutely put the ingot of gold ingot into his clothes, and patted it to make sure, Long Juefeng had already scooped up a spoonful of bean curd with his own hands, blowing the hot air carefully, and when he thought the temperature was right, he sent to his son's mouth.Every detail is so careful and careful, personally.

"What are you all looking at us for? Let's continue..." Long Juefeng was definitely a man who was born to give orders. He never spoke directly to the three men in a forceful tone for no reason.It actually sounds more like an order.

But Long Juefeng thought so in his heart, as long as his son wanted to know, he would do it for his son.

Even now, he didn't think it was wrong in the slightest when facing three men who were by no means simple.Yan'er wanted to hear it, so they had to speak out, there was no choice, "It seems that the inferior people don't have to do that." Qing Yunye, a man in Tsing Yi, opened his folding fan, as if planning to leave his seat.

"If you dare to take a step, I will break your leg." Although Long Juefeng was feeding his son bean curd, the corner of his eyes was already fixed on Qing Yunye's body. That cold light really made the other party dare not move .

"Who are you? We have nothing to do with you." Jing Lan, the man in blue, was already holding the jade flute at his waist.As for that young man in purple, Jing Feng's right index finger and middle finger were close together, and there was a jade-like cold light between his fingers, and he was also holding a sharp weapon.As long as the opponent makes a move, he can knock down the opponent in the first time.

"Actually, you don't need to be so nervous..." At this time, Long Moyan became a peacemaker, and his old-fashioned appearance brought back a trace of warmth in Long Juefeng's eyes.

Long Juefeng is a man who doesn't like to be procrastinated, and even less like someone who resists his decision. If this happens, the other party will have no choice but to die.

If it weren't for the precious son beside him, Qing Yunye might not be able to breathe normally anymore.

Long Moyan looked as if the leader was here in person, raised his hands and fanned the air, making a gesture to calm down the three of them.

"Actually! It's really your fault. If you didn't speak so loudly and we accidentally heard it, you wouldn't arouse our curiosity. Now you suddenly stopped talking, which made us feel seven Ups and downs, if it is serious, it will affect your health, so your sin is very serious, if you don't say it, you will lose two lives! You are willing to be haunted by two ghosts who will die! Just to hear you finish speaking What about the latter! Besides, when people gossip, you have to understand people’s psychological conditions. Just like Heihe in our family, he is very gossipy, listening to corners is a common thing... Hey... Heihe, what are you doing? Standing there." Just when Long Moyan was about to wrap Long Juefeng in his long speech, he saw a stern man standing in front of the bean curd stand.

It's just that there is an extra emotion on the stern man's face at this time, that is helplessness...

"Just when you said the word Heihe, young master." Isn't it a coincidence!I didn't hear the long series of words before, but I heard about myself just now.

"Yan'er, what is gossip?" He couldn't understand his son's words more and more. It seemed that he needed to read the history of the customs and customs of Soul Soul Continent again.

Also, where did Yan'er learn these new words, he couldn't understand, he failed, he was a failed father, he couldn't keep up with his son's footsteps, not being able to cooperate with his son was a complete failure.

Long Juefeng made another decision in his heart.

"What we just did was gossip." This explanation is simple and clear enough!

"Heihe, sit down quickly, the boss will bring you another bowl of bean curd." This sweet call came from the booth.

Of course Heihe sat down obediently, the young master's order was stronger than the master's.The main thing is that the master is supporting the young master. If the young master has the slightest displeasure, the consequences... can only be described as tragic. The master will definitely have thousands of tortures for you to understand. What kind of attitude.

"Who are you two brothers?" It was Jing Feng, the man in purple, who spoke with force and anger this time.

When the stern man appeared just now, they didn't even notice it at all. If the child hadn't shouted, they wouldn't have known that there was a man standing behind him.Even in the midst of the noise now, this kind of thing is impossible to happen, except for one possibility, the opponent's martial arts are much higher than theirs.

What is the origin of this big and small person with similar appearance?

But Jing Feng never thought that just because of his questioning, the three of them were almost killed.

Wow……

Such a loud cry suddenly came from the stall, which startled everyone sitting there.

"Wow... Daddy, Daddy... They talk nonsense, they are obviously Daddy, Yan'er is Daddy's son, how could they be brothers." With a brother like his Daddy, I will be pissed off, so I still have to be a father, Dad loves his son, doesn't he?

"Wow..." There was obvious dry crying, but there was no thunder or rain at all.

But it broke Long Juefeng's heart.It doesn't matter whether the son is crying for real or not.

"Be good, they talk nonsense, their eyes are not good, Yan'er's two eyes are as clear as [-]. Be good... don't cry, don't cry... Heihe takes them back." She treats her son in every possible way. Care and love.Facing the three men... wished to kill them immediately.

How dare they make their son cry.damn it...

"They are slandering, slandering... Daddy, does this count as kidnapping?" Long Moyan buried his whole body in Long Juefeng's arms, secretly peeking out one eye at the three men who could no longer move. .Eyes snickering.

Who told you to take Joe and not tell me what's going on next?

After Long Moyan was proud of having a father and everything was done, he buried himself in Long Juefeng's arms and continued to pretend to cry.

"It doesn't count..." Kidnapping, the three people in front of me, are not worthy at all.