"Does her illness have anything to do with you?"

Chen Feng asked with a smile.

As soon as these words came out, Fan Dahao was stunned, then pursed his lips, glanced at Chen Feng, and said with an unhappy face: "What can her illness have to do with me?" You're such an interesting person, I'm not a plague god, can I still make her sick? ”

"Oh, really?"

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and asked lightly.

"Nonsense, it must be!"

Fan Dahao glared at Chen Feng fiercely, and then said with a disdainful face: "If you have something to do, get out of here quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!" I don't dare to move Mu Dongcheng, but his people, I still dare to teach a lesson, just to avenge what happened last time! ”

"Are you sure?"

Chen Feng smiled, and then the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, and his face instantly became cold.

At the same time, a powerful coercion was released from Chen Feng's body.

"Of course, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you solve the security guard at my door, to tell you the truth, I also have a group of thugs, and they will deal with you, and they will simply follow ......"

However, before Fan Dahao's words could speak, at this moment, he felt an invisible sense of oppression suddenly descend on him.

This sense of oppression made his legs bend involuntarily, and he was about to kneel down for Chen Feng.

Fan Dahao hurriedly held the desk with both hands and supported his body, so he didn't kneel.

After stabilizing his figure, Fan Dahao looked up at Chen Feng with a shocked face.

Because he knew that the invisible sense of oppression came from Chen Feng.

"You...... You are a master of ancient martial arts! ”

Fan Dahao looked at Chen Feng, his eyes were round, and he shouted in shock and horror.

"Oh? You even know the masters of ancient martial arts? ”

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth hooked, and he asked with some surprise.

He did release some true qi coercion just now, this kind of coercion is useless for ancient martial arts masters of the same level, but for ordinary people like Fan Dahao, it can play a role in deterring oppression.

It's just that what Chen Feng didn't expect was that this Fan Dahao actually knew about the existence of ancient martial arts masters, which was indeed a bit unexpected to him.

"I was lucky enough to meet one!"

Fan Dahao swallowed dryly and said with a look of awe.

In fact, with his identity, he is far from being qualified to touch the level of an ancient martial arts master.

The reason why he was able to know the existence of the ancient martial arts master was completely by chance, the blind cat met the dead mouse, and met one by chance.

Otherwise, he, an ordinary person, would never know about the ancient martial arts master in his life.

At that time, when he saw the ancient martial arts master, the ancient martial arts master also had an inexplicable coercion, which was very similar to what Chen Feng was on now.

That's why he guessed at once that Chen Feng was also an ancient martial arts master!

This scared him enough, he never dreamed that there would be an ancient martial arts master who would find him in person!

"I see!"

Chen Feng nodded thoughtfully, then looked at Fan Dahao, and said with a smile: "Since you know the ancient martial arts masters, presumably you should also know the methods of the ancient martial arts masters, right?" ”

"Yes, yes!"

Fan Dahao nodded hurriedly.

At the beginning, he watched the ancient martial arts master defeat dozens of strong men with weapons with the strength of one person, and that terrible scene is still vivid in his mind, it is really terrifying.

People are like this, and those who don't know are fearless.

If he hadn't seen an ancient martial arts master, or hadn't heard of it at all, Fan Dahao wouldn't have been so scared at all.

On the contrary, the more he understands the ancient martial arts masters, the more he knows the strength of the ancient martial arts masters, the more he is afraid of the ancient martial arts masters.

So after he learned that Chen Feng was a master of ancient martial arts, he immediately coaxed, he didn't dare to speak as loudly as before, the arrogance on his face was completely gone, and he became cautious, only promised, lest Chen Feng be unhappy, and give himself such a palm.

Fan Dahao knew very well in his heart that if the ancient martial arts master did it to him, then he would definitely have to be cold here on the spot.

"In that case, I want you to be honest with me!"

Chen Feng said lightly.

"Definitely, definitely!"

Fan Dahao hurriedly said.

"Let me ask you, does Zhou Yuying's illness have anything to do with you?"

Chen Feng looked at Fan Dahao's eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"It's really not, I haven't seen Zhou Yuying since Mu Dongcheng taught me a lesson last time, even if I see her, I don't have that much ability to make her seriously ill, if I have that ability, I won't be bullied by Mu Dongcheng, are you saying that I am right?"

Fan Dahao said with an aggrieved face.

While Fan Dahao was talking, Chen Feng kept staring at Fan Dahao's eyes.

Because the eyes are the windows of the human soul, whether you lie or not, you can know by looking at the eyes.

And when Fan Dahao spoke, his eyes were normal, and it didn't look like he was lying.

As a soldier king, Chen Feng still has this judgment.

Chen Feng knew that it should not be Fan Dahao who cast an evil spell and lowered Zhou Yuying's head, but someone else!

However, Fan Dahao didn't know what Chen Feng was thinking.

He saw that Chen Feng had been staring at him, and thought that Chen Feng didn't believe him.

So just listening to the sound of "plop", Fan Dahao's fat body knelt down directly for Chen Feng, raised his right hand, stretched out three fingers, and swore:

"This adult, I swear to you, if Zhou Yuying's illness has anything to do with me, I will go out and let the car hit and die! I'm so innocent. And I'll tell you the truth, although I'm not a good person, I'm not a bad person either, I haven't done anything bad since I was a child, even now! ”

"If I'm idle, I often go to the street to help my grandmother cross the street, and I often give up my seat to pregnant women on the bus, and if I meet a beggar, I will give the beggar a steamed bun to eat! I do these good things regularly, if you don't believe me, you can go out and ask. ”

"I'm really a person who will feel distressed even if he steps on an ant to death, how can a person like me harm someone? This is simply impossible, someone must have wronged me, and I hope the adults will see it! ”

As he spoke, Fan Dahao was moved to cry by what he had said, with a handful of snot and tears.

In that way, as much grievance as there is, as if the chaste martyr was said to be a bitch and was greatly wronged.

Seeing this, Chen Feng also shook his head speechlessly.

Of course, Chen Feng knew that what Fan Dahao said was false nine times out of ten.

Who would believe a guy like him who has to tease women when he goes to a charity dinner, saying that he has never done anything bad in his life?

As for those who help the old lady cross the road, give up seats on the bus, etc., it is even more nonsense.

From the first time he saw Fan Dahao, Chen Feng knew that he was not a good bird, a guy like this, would do these things?

That's simply not possible!

(End of chapter)