Chapter 97 Where the Hell Are You

Jun Lianmeng activated the Pillow Pillow Skill again, throwing one at a time, and hitting Luo Feng's body.

The smile on Luo Feng's face didn't change, and he said earnestly, "Mr. Jun, a gentleman doesn't use his words. I really checked the phone bill one by one. No, I went out to recharge now. The balance is less than ten yuan, which is sad." "Roll III"

Jun Lianmeng roared.

This girl must have concealed something from herself on purpose, and even fooled herself by checking the phone bill. Do you really think you are a three-year-old child?

A scholar can be killed but not humiliated.

Thanks to myself, I pleaded for this guy in front of the principal before, it's too worthless, hum.

It was still raining outside, and Luo Feng remembered that he forgot to bring an umbrella when he walked down the first floor. However, if he went back to get the umbrella at this time, Luo Feng was not sure if Jun Lianmeng would take out the kitchen knife in the kitchen and chop himself up. up.

In the rain, he rushed onto a bus bound for Tianhe First Hospital.

In the capital, inside the bar, there was a moment of silence. "Second Young Master, whose call is it?" Someone couldn't help asking.

Situ Zhiming shook his head and stared at that guy, "Don't ask if you shouldn't. You play slowly, I'll go first." "No way, Second Young Master, such a disappointment?" "I have something important."

Situ Zhiming strode out of the bar, followed by six bodyguards with stern expressions and extraordinary imposing manner. After the last accident in Yangcheng, Situ Zhizhi didn't dare to take it lightly, because he didn't even know who wanted to take his life. "It's just an ordinary middle school in Yangcheng, Luo Feng actually gave me a chance to return his favor for such a trivial matter."

Situ Mingzhi sat in the car and said to himself, "This guy is really weird."

Si Yi's house is located in a busy street in the capital, and Situ Mingzhi's car drives slowly by.

"I don't care much about the family affairs. It should be fine for Fang Bo to handle this matter." Situ Zhiming walked in impatiently, muttering.

"Smart, where are you going in a hurry?" A voice whispered.

Situ Mingzhi stopped, turned to look over, and secretly groaned in his heart.

The young man in black with a face as cold as a blade is the young master of the Situ family, Situ Mingfeng.

Situ Mingzhi's dear elder brother.

But,

Situ Mingzhi has a great sense of awe for his big brother. The eldest brother left home since he was a child and joined the army, so he seldom returned home. But a year ago, he came back, and taught himself a hard lesson, strictly not letting himself

Spend and drink outside.

In Situ Zhizhi's impression, he had never seen his eldest brother smile. "Brother." Situ Mingzhi stood obediently. "Where are you going?" Situ Mingfeng asked coldly. "No, brother said that we should cherish time, so I can walk faster these few days." Situ Zhizhi said with a smile, he didn't dare to tell Luo Feng's matter, brother is always serious, if let him know that he wants to Secretly using the power of Situ's family to help a student who was expelled from school, the elder brother didn't even peel his own skin 7

Absolutely not.

Situ Mingfeng took a look at his younger brother, hated iron for being weak, and shook his head, "Go. Remember, you must not gossip outside." "Yes, yes, definitely will." Situ Zhiming was relieved secretly. After taking a breath, he turned around and left in big strides.

Situ Mingfeng sighed softly, left the house, and drove directly to an extremely ordinary-looking bar.

If Situ Mingzhi knew that his big brother, who couldn't take a grain of sand in his eyes, would come to a place like a bar, he would be surprised.

Situ Mingfeng went directly to a box on the second floor.

Pushing open the door, there was only one person in the box. "The wind is roaring, the horse is screaming, and the Yellow River is roaring."

The thunderous singing reverberated.

Situ Mingfeng frowned, walked up, couldn't help but cut the song immediately.

"Damn! Xiao Ming, do you dare to cut your elder brother's song?" the man roared loudly.

The corner of Situ Mingfeng's mouth twitched, he ignored the madman, picked up the microphone, and began to sing, his singing voice was no less than that of the big man beside him.

The man stopped talking, and picked up a microphone next to him, and the two began to sing in a terrific chorus.

Fortunately, there were no other people in the box, even if there were, they would definitely not be able to stay there.

On the table in the private room, there were a dozen dozen wines.

The two sang songs while drinking heavily.

There is no redundant word.

It seems to be venting something. "The cold wind blows the fallen leaves, the army is a green flower, dear comrades, don't miss home, don't miss Mama"

The part of roaring is a song often heard in the army.

Time passed, and soon, ten dozen beers were wiped out by the two of them. "The last song!" the man suddenly shouted.

In the box, there was no accompaniment, only two men roaring loudly.

It was as if all the strength in his body had been exhausted. "The days were bright and bright, and you and I shared the beauty of youth together. The days were sad and bitter, and you and I endured physical and mental exhaustion together."

"I didn't know where you were when we broke up, and I didn't say when we would meet again."

Before they knew it, the eye sockets of both of them were red.

Swallow the beer and yell again.

"Come on! Brother! It's water and we're going to fight together!"

"Life depends on each other, death also follows each other, and each depends on each other."

"On the day of triumph, don't get drunk and don't return!"

"Come on, brother!"

"Come on, brother!"

At the end, the two big men hugged each other and cried loudly.

Outside the box, two waiters stood in the corridor.

"It's those two strange people again."

"In the past three months, they came five times, and each time they sang loudly like this, and then left after singing, crying loudly,

I really don't understand, there is nothing to cry between two big men. "" We don't understand the world of men. "

In the box, the two fell silent.

Sitting on the sofa, I drank a bottle of wine. "Xiao Ming, do you have any news about the boss?" The muscular man leaned against the sofa and asked in a deep voice.

If the members of Situ's family knew that someone dared to call Iron-Blooded Young Master 'Xiao Ming', and that Young Master didn't mean to blame him at all, they would all be surprised. "You know, little tiger cub, this is the question I also want to ask you." Situ Mingfeng asked back.

The two remained silent again at the same time.

After a long time, the man let out a long sigh, "It's been a year! Where did the boss go? Has he even forgotten about us?

Bro? 7"

Situ Mingfeng drank heavily.

"Damn it!" the hulking man couldn't help cursing, "It's really meaningless to stay there now. I really want to go away like the Gorefiend and the others, how happy I am"

"I heard that Leopard Shadow went abroad, went to the Middle East, and created a mercenary to play. That guy is really unwilling to be lonely." Situ Mingfeng sighed, "Tie Mian went back to his hometown and covered a few hills. As fruit suppliers—us? We have a family bond, we can’t help it.”

In the silent box.

The man couldn't help but yelled loudly, "Boss, where are you? Why did you hide your whereabouts from your brothers? Little tiger cub, I really want to have another drink with you——"

The cheeks of both of them were red.