C3 Hong Jin

"Cheh, kid, who would remember a nobody like you, and be even more lazy to provoke you?" The white-faced scholar said disdainfully.

"In the past, I might not have, but in the future, I will definitely. These descendants of officials are all vengeful people." Hong Feng said.

"Big Brother, you seem to be making yourself uncomfortable. Who do you think is the one who dares to confront them? It must be their enemy, a playboy. Besides, you are so close to Hong Jingkun. And Hong Jingkun has a grudge against them. They will think that it was Hong Jingkun who sent you to beat them up."

"Let's talk about it again. They asked you who you are. If Big Brother said that you are a playboy, they might not believe him. But if Big Brother said that you are you... Cooperate with that arrogant smile, they will definitely think that you are the one Hong Jingkun found." The white-faced scholar spoke frankly and confidently.

"Also, this is the trick I taught you, to borrow power. We can't afford to offend someone like this, but... We can borrow the power of others. "

However, a young man in a purple robe ran back and said to Hong Feng, "Tell Hong Jingkun about this. We will remember that we will take revenge in the future."

"Do you see this? What is this? This is the leverage. This fatty doesn't want to provoke you. It's because I already know that you are not to be trifled with just by what you did just now. That Hong Jingkun is definitely not as powerful as you. He was also their enemy, so he would definitely provoke Hong Jingkun. As for you, you might forget about it in a few days' time." The scholar said with a smile.

Hong Feng saw this scene and was stunned. He said, "These people are so stupid?"

"What do you think? To deal with people like them, he just needed to use a little bit of his intelligence. There's no need for anything else. Also, to deal with other people... Don't use this move. Because those with a bit of intelligence would see through it. If the two of them beat you up together... You'll have to suffer. In short, in one sentence, different people in different situations, borrowing different powers. Dealing with different people. " The white-faced scholar spoke with confidence and assurance.

Hong Feng listened attentively from the side. But there was one thing, and that was that what he said made a lot of sense.

"Thank you." An almost inaudible voice entered Hong Feng's ears. Hong Feng instinctively replied, You're welcome.

However, he snapped back to his senses in an instant. Someone was saying thank you to him. What was going on? When he turned his head around, the first thing he saw was a thin and weak figure. Her skin was fair, and there were no blemishes on her face. The young girl was around sixteen or seventeen years old, similar to Hong Feng.

Hong Feng was also stunned for a moment, and thought, "When did the tribe have such a beauty?"

However, it only took a moment for Hong Feng to come back to his senses. He looked at the pale face of the girl and asked, "What's wrong? Your face is so pale. Is there something wrong with you? Do you need me to send you home?"

"No, no, no need. It's just that, just now, you shouldn't have helped me." The girl lowered her head and said, as if she felt guilty that she had implicated Hong Feng.

"What?" Hong Feng did not understand. Since he was on the street and had been talking with the scholar, he did not pay attention to anything else. Hong Feng's gratitude to the girl was also confused and disoriented.

The young girl didn't know what to say. Her fair and jade-like hands tightly grabbed onto the corner of her clothes.

Hong Feng took a look at the pale face of the young girl and said, "Let me send you home." Hong Feng's heart was excited to help others. Of course, this was partly because of the young girl herself.

"No, it's nothing. I can go home." The girl refused Hong Feng's help and smiled sweetly at him. The original sweet smile had now turned pale, helpless, and frustrated.

Looking at the young girl, Hong Feng continued, "Is there something troubling you? Can I help you?"

"No need." The girl said.

"Xiaoran, Xiaoran, Xiaoran." An urgent call came from afar.

When the girl heard this, her big grey eyes lit up and her pale face turned red again. She immediately said, "Mom, I am here."

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman ran over and said, "Child, I just brought you out. How did you get lost?"

"I, I, I just saw a piece of jewelry that was pretty, so I looked at it for a while. Then, I couldn't find you anymore." The girl's tone was also a little lacking.

However, after seeing her mother, the girl's heart slightly calmed down, and she said, "Mother, I saw those demons."

"Demons, what demons" Hearing this, the middle-aged woman was confused, not understanding what was going on.

"That's right, that's right. Those are the villains you mentioned." Xiaoran said.

The heart of the middle-aged woman, Zuo Er, was completely in the girl's heart. The girl also found her family and kept talking to her mother, causing Hong Feng to be completely ignored.

Compared to Hong Feng, the white faced scholar was even more depressed. He looked at Hong Feng and said, "Why is this kid so useless? He can't even walk when he sees a woman. What a pervert."

The middle-aged woman was shocked. She immediately said, "They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

"No, it was this brother who helped me beat them away." Xiaoran said.

At this moment, the middle-aged woman finally noticed that there was a young man beside them.

She looked at Hong Feng and said, "Thank you, thank you, thank you." Obviously, the middle-aged woman was very grateful to Hong Feng.

"Mother, there is no need. Helping others is what I should do." Hong Feng smiled and understood why Xiaoran thanked him.

"Thank you, young man. It's just that I have implicated you." The middle-aged woman also felt a little guilty.

"It's fine. Even without Xiaoran, I would still beat them up. It was just a coincidence this time." Hong Feng told the truth. Was it because of Xiaoran that he beat up the fat teenager and the others?

"Young man, I don't have anything to thank you for. Why don't I treat you to a meal at my house?" The middle-aged woman asked.

Hong Feng wanted to refuse, but at this moment, the white-faced scholar, who had been ignored, spoke. "Young man, go. This trip will definitely be fruitful." However, there was one thing he did not say, and that was, "Hehe, I can beat people up again. Just thinking about it makes me feel good."

Hong Feng also nodded when he heard that and said, "No need to thank Auntie."

The middle-aged woman tightly grabbed Xiaoran, as if she was afraid that Xiaoran would lose her.

On the way, the middle-aged woman also said to Hong Feng, "Thank you, young man. I lost Xiaoran once when she was four years old. After that, she didn't like to go out and often locked herself in the house. But I didn't think that coming out today would cause such a big trouble. "

Xiaoran, on the other hand, also blushed a little when she heard that. She said, "Mother, why did you say everything?"

" This is your little benefactor. What is there that you cannot say? Besides, this is not some secret." The middle-aged woman said.

As they talked, Hong Feng slowly learned that the middle-aged woman was called Hong Weiran. She was also calling him 'aunt'. She was very friendly.

Soon, they arrived in front of Hong Weiran's house.

Hong Weeping Ran's house was the same as Hong Feng's. It was neither simple nor good. It was just average.

He put Hong Feng and Xiaoran in the living room and said, "It's time to eat. I'll go and cook."

Hong Feng naturally did some miscellaneous things.

When he really started cooking, it was Hong Ran who was cooking. This made Hong Feng slightly surprised.

"Our family's Xiaoran is always in the house and has nothing to do. I taught her how to cook, but she cooked well. Today, I will let you have a taste." Hong Weeping smiled.

"I have a lot to say." Hong Feng said with a smile.

Dong! Dong! Dong!

"Open the door, open the door!" The sound of someone knocking on the door broke the silence.

"I'll go and see who it is. You guys stay here for now." Hong sobbed.

"I'll go with you." Hong Feng could tell from his tone that he didn't come with good intentions. Hong Weeping was alone, so Hong Feng was a little worried. He wanted to go with her.

Hong Weeping Ran thought for a while and didn't refuse. She walked out with Hong Feng.

When they opened the door, they saw six armored soldiers blocking the door tightly. As they opened the door, the six of them retreated to both sides. As they did so, a young man fanned the fan and quietly looked into the room.

One of them. When the fat young man saw Hong Feng, his eyes instantly turned red. Second Fatty, who was lying on the ground, said, "Brother Zhi, it's him. It's this kid. He beat us up today. If nothing unexpected happens, he was found by Hong Jingkun. "

Hong Feng couldn't hear him, and he didn't know what the fatty was talking about. However, he knew that something bad was going to happen this time, and it would inevitably lead to a fierce battle.

After a careful observation, he found that these five soldiers were all intermediate level warriors with combat strength above 130.

"Who sent you?" The youth fanned the fan in his hand and looked down at Hong Feng.

In the next breath, Hong Feng and the white-faced scholar changed again. The white-faced scholar looked at the youth and said, "It doesn't matter who sent Big Brother here. What matters is what you came here for."

"I just want to find out who you are following. I want to see if the beauty in the room is as good as my eyes." The youth said it very straightforwardly.

"Hehe, looks like you're here to rob a commoner's girl." The scholar said.

"That's right" The youth didn't seem to be afraid of anything.

When Hong Feng heard this, he was furious. To think that he would dare to snatch away a commoner's daughter and act so righteously. How detestable! At the same time, his killing intent rose. He was going to kill all these people, including Hong Feng.

The white-faced scholar was also angry. Although he thought he was handsome and elegant, when it came to forcefully snatching a commoner's daughter, he would just kill her.

At the same time, he looked at the fat youth with a cold expression. Last time, he didn't know that the fat youth was forcefully snatching away a commoner's daughter. Now that he knew about it, he wouldn't be able to have a good time.

With a stride, he arrived next to the youth in the blink of an eye. Those who didn't have the strength to bully others were usually instantly killed.

Pah!

A loud slap landed on the young man's face and knocked out a few teeth.

The youth also spat out a mouthful of blood. He pointed at the white-faced scholar and said, "Motherfucker, you dare hit me, Hong Jin, you're dead for sure!"