Chapter 22: Who is Waste?
Hearing Chu Feng's words, Tang Mengmeng glanced down, the pajamas she was wearing were a little transparent, and she was wearing nothing in them, so it turned out to be ......
"Tang Mengmeng, why are you still wearing pajamas when you get up, let this guy see it, it's cheap, hurry up and change it!"
At this time, Luo Linger appeared and said directly in front of Tang Mengmeng.
"I forgot that the big brother is here, but it's okay, the cheap big brother is cheap, isn't it the old saying that is good, the fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders!"
Tang Mengmeng said cutely.
"Well, that's true!"
Chu Feng agreed.
"Tang Mengmeng, what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and change your clothes!"
Luo Linger pulled Tang Mengmeng and ran upstairs.
Chu Feng smiled lightly.
At this time, Zhao Yourong walked out, his eyes fixed on Chu Feng.
"Zhao Gonghua, you look at me so early in the morning, you can't like me, right?"
"Hey, it's handsome, it's not good to be too likable!"
Chu Feng sighed.
"Shut up!"
Zhao Yourong shouted directly, staring at Chu Feng and spitting: "Did you do it if the old cat was abolished by you?"
However, for Zhao Yourong's question, Chu Feng did not answer.
"Why don't you speak?"
Zhao Yourong shouted.
"Didn't you tell me to shut up, did I say it or not?"
Chu Feng pursed his lips.
"You ......"
In an instant, Zhao Yourong had the urge to beat people again, this guy was too bad.
"Say!"
Zhao Yourong gritted his teeth and shouted.
"Oh, what old cat are you talking about, Garfield or Persian?"
Chu Feng looked at Zhao Yourong with a smile.
"Don't pretend to be garlic for me, I know what happened to you at Nightingale the night before, believe it or not, I'll send you to the bureau now. ”
Zhao Yourong glared at Chu Feng and snorted.
"You know what I'm doing, and I'm defending myself, and I've saved someone's life, so you should give me a good citizen award!"
Chu Feng chuckled.
"Do you know the identity of the old cat, that is the henchman of the king of Chengnan, if you abolish him, Yang Mo, the king of Chengnan, will not let you go!"
Zhao Yourong looked at Chu Feng and said with a solemn face.
"Are you worried about me?"
Chu Feng smiled lightly.
"You think too much, I just don't want Ling'er and them to be implicated by you!"
Zhao Yourong said coldly.
"Don't worry, you don't have to worry about this matter, I'll take care of it!"
Chu Feng said and walked directly towards the kitchen.
"Wow, there's breakfast!"
When Tang Mengmeng and Luo Linger came down from upstairs, they looked at the breakfast on the table with a look of surprise.
"Let's eat!"
Chu Feng walked out with fried dough sticks and rice porridge.
"Big brother, you can make breakfast!"
Tang Mengmeng looked at Chu Feng in surprise.
"I won't give birth to children, I will do everything else!"
Chu Feng said confidently.
"Can you stop bragging?"
Luo Linger gave Chu Feng a big look.
"I never brag, what I'm best at is a hundred and eight positions in bed, do you want to try it?"
Chu Feng looked at Tang Mengmeng and Luo Ling'er with a smile.
"Get out!"
Luo Linger shouted.
Jiangzhou University.
As soon as Chu Feng and Luo Linger Tang Mengmeng walked in, Hou Yu's body rushed out, looking at Chu Feng excitedly and shouting, "Boss!"
"Who's your boss?"
Chu Feng looked at Hou Yu and said.
"Boss, aren't you not my master, then I will recognize you as my boss, and I will mess with you in the future, boss, you will call me a monkey!"
Hou Yu said with a grin.
"You're thick-skinned!"
Chu Feng sighed.
"As thick as you!"
Luo Linger on the side made up for it.
At this moment, a group of men in white practice uniforms walked over and came to Chu Feng with a menacing look.
"It's someone from the Tianming Martial Arts Society!"
Hou Yu's face changed when he saw this group of people.
At this moment, with this group of people from the Tianming Martial Arts Society, they appeared.
All the students around watched the play.
What happened in the cafeteria yesterday has caused a stir throughout Jiangzhou University.
Now that the people of the Tianming Martial Arts Society have dispatched so many people, it is obvious that they are taking revenge.
I don't know what will happen to this Chu Feng next.
This group of people from the Tianming Martial Arts Club directly surrounded Chu Feng and several people.
The formation of twenty or thirty people looked very intimidating.
"Is this going to be a group fight?"
Chu Feng looked at the group of people and sneered.
"Chu Feng, the president of our Tianming Martial Arts Club personally gave you a battle letter, inviting you to come to our Martial Arts Club tomorrow to fight, do you dare to face the battle?"
A man with a sturdy body in this group took out a battle letter and threw it to Chu Feng and said.
Chu Feng glanced at the war book and threw it away as garbage.
"You ......"
Seeing Chu Feng doing this, the eyes of this group of people from the Tianming Martial Arts Club all flashed with anger and stared at Chu Feng.
"Your president said I'd challenge me, does he have that qualification?"
Chu Feng pursed his lips.
"Boy, are you scared and don't dare to fight? If you don't dare to fight, kneel down and beg for mercy, and our president can let you go!"
The man held his hands in his arms and looked at Chu Feng and said coldly.
"Stupid!"
Chu Feng said coldly.
"What do you say? Who do you call stupid?"
The man shouted angrily.
"Who do you say?"
"Stupid talk about you!"
As soon as Chu Feng's words came out, the man blurted out, and then his face changed.
"Looks like you're admitting you're a fool!"
Chu Feng smiled lightly.
Suddenly, the man's face was so angry that he was about to make a move, but fortunately he was stopped by the other members.
"Boy, I think you just don't dare to fight with our president, you are a waste, useless waste!"
The man calmed down his anger and pointed at Chu Feng and shouted.
Hearing the man's words, Chu Feng's face instantly became gloomy.
"Waste, scrap!"
Chu Feng listened to these words and muttered to himself, the picture of five years ago appeared in his mind, and a shocking killing intent suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Syllable!
Chu Feng stepped out in one step, and his right hand instantly clasped the man like a dragon's claw, and raised him up.
In an instant, the man's face turned red, and his hands kept waving and struggling, as if he was about to suffocate.
The other people from the Tianming Martial Arts Club present and the students watching around looked surprised.
The faces of Luo Ling'er, Tang Mengmeng and Hou Yu all changed.
"Who do you say is waste? Who is waste?"
Chu Feng's bloodthirsty eyes stared at this man, and his voice was as cold as ice.
At this time, the man's eyes were full of fear, and there was a sense of death coming.
Bang!
With a wave of Chu Feng's hand, the man was smashed to the ground fiercely, a mouthful of blood spit out, his face was pale, and his expression was painful.
"Go back and tell you the president, I'll be there tomorrow, and I'll make him kneel in front of everyone and admit that he's a piece of waste!"
Chu Feng's face was cold, and he shouted in a cold voice, and then left, leaving behind everyone with shocked faces.