"I know what you want to ask, but I'm not the one you thought."

After confirming the news about Long Si, Fenan was out of the mood to waste time with these two people again, and said politely: "Mr. Qiao, Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, it's too late, the child needs to rest early, I have to take a step first."

As he said that, he waved the ocean on the table into the basket, nodded and said goodbye to the two, ready to leave.

"Wait a moment!"

Chen Yanming suddenly called him.

Fei Nan stopped, Chen Yanming raised his hand to signal, and the four personal soldiers waiting in the room quickly stepped forward and raised their guns to surround Fei Nan.

"Isn't Mr. Chen unable to afford to lose, right?"

Fernan narrowed his eyes.

"Brother, you just look down on me!"

Chen Yanming leaned on the back of the chair and said lazily: "Since you are out to play, of course you have to have fun. The winner is not yet decided, so why are you in a hurry to leave?"

"Is there a chance to decide?"

Fernan asked with a smile: "How do you think you are winning?"

Chen Yanming pointed at Qiao Fei and pointed at himself: "We both win any of us, even if you win."

"Okay! How about winning or losing with one hand?" Fernan suggested.

Chen Yanming waved his hand: "Is it so hurry? There is no need! The child wants to sleep, there is a hot kang over there, let her go to sleep there, let us continue playing with ours."

He had doubts about Fenan's identity, but Qiao Fei refused to submit, so he wanted to pioneer the wolf and ask Fenan to help him get rid of Qiao Fei first, and then go back to question Fenan's affairs.

Anyway, Fernan couldn't escape from his territory. The most important thing is to find a way to get the ten-year-old build back from Qiao Fei.

"Just decide the winner or lose, otherwise it will be better another day."

Fernan shook his head, his attitude was very firm.

"Brother, don't you give me any face?"

Chen Yanming stared at him with a bad smile.

"Do you want to keep me?"

Fernan looked around the four personal soldiers with a smile, and the coldness in his eyes flashed away.

Having experienced the pure murderous intent of the killing intent fluctuations in the state of extraordinary characters many times, even without switching to the extraordinary characters, Fei Nan would naturally exude a trace of pure murderous intent when he was in a killing mind.

A personal soldier, who was nervous or something, moved his gun down a little and pointed at Huanhuan.

He raised his hand and grabbed the barrel. Fernan put the gun in front of him and smiled and said, "Aim, don't be afraid."

The personal soldier's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

He was confident that he had also been to the battlefield and had seen veterans in the sea of ​​blood. He had never seen any scenes before? But Fernan just glanced at him and he became a little timid. This was the first time this happened.

"Can't I keep you?"

Chen Yanming's voice became cold and he stared at Fei Nan with a gloomy face.

"You can try it."

Fernan was pointed at by four guns, but there was no fear on his face, but he just reached out to block Huanhuan's eyes.

"Hey! I don't believe it anymore. On the territory of my Huining Mansion, there are people I, Chen Yanming, who can't be invited?"

Chen Yanming slapped the table, pointed at Fernam and shouted: "Press me there!"

The four personal soldiers received the order and took action directly and captured Fernan.

He snorted coldly, Fenan's eyes narrowed and he moved instantly.

He leaned over and punched his legs and kicked them. In an instant, two personal soldiers flew out.

He pulled his legs away and shook his elbows, and pushed his elbows to the side of the left soldier's chin, and pushed him away. Fei Nan reached out and pinched the neck of the right soldier, swung it for half a circle, and threw it out directly.

The personal soldiers fell heavily on the card table, and with a thud, they smashed a big hole in the card table, and they fell into a coma on the spot.

All this happened in just two seconds, and four military men who had been through the battlefield were instantly let down by Fernan, and they were holding a child.

Chen Yanming's face was quite wonderful. Before he could get out of his domineering command, he saw the situation change suddenly. The corners of his mouth twitched and he stood there on the spot, but at least he did not dodge, which saved some face.

Bang!

Hearing the movement, the guards outside the Heavenly King Hall rushed in and pointed their guns at the people inside the room.

"Don't move!"

"Put down the gun!"

"Let our battalion commander go!"

"Looking for death!"

A group of personal soldiers surrounded Fei Nan, with the gun facing him.

Chen Yanming stared at Fernan without saying a word.

A black muzzle aimed at his head, and the handle of the gun was held in one hand by Fernan.

"Shoot!"

Chen Yanming gritted his teeth and said fiercely: "You can try to get out of this stall!"

"Breaking me?"

Fernan smiled: "You can give up on your life with me?"

It almost broke through Chen Yanming's psychological defense in just one sentence.

Fernan did not say that I was not afraid of death or any threat, but asked a question, which made Chen Yanming weigh the pros and cons himself.

I only have one life. If I really lose it, is it worth it?

He has just become the battalion commander for a few days, but he hasn't enjoyed it for long. If he dies, will he bear to bear it?

Once a person starts to think, he will calm down.

Taking a deep breath, his expression changed. Chen Yanming raised his hand with a dark face and ordered the soldiers: "Put down the gun!"

After the order was given, the personal soldiers immediately lowered their guns and retreated aside, but still did not relax their vigilance.

Staring at Fernan, Chen Yanming asked in a deep voice: "What do you want to do?"

"It's not what I want to do, it's what you want to do."

Fei Nanzhi looked at Qiao Fei inadvertently and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, you are so warm and hospitable. After calling so many friends in, I can't refute your face! But the child is still young, so I really have to go back and rest earlier. Why don't you move Mr. Chen to my place to sit? Let's drink and have fun and sleep!"

Chen Yanming's expression became even more ugly. Fernan wanted to use him as a hostage to protect his safety.

Absolutely not possible!

If people around this stall see him, Chen Yanming, being pointed at by someone with a gun, then even if the face he has earned for decades has been lost, how can he tell the difference in Huining Mansion in the future?

Clenched his fists, he stared at Fernan and said coldly, "You go! I won't let someone do it."

"Huh? Didn't you just keep me and play a few more games? Now you want to drive me away again? I don't believe it."

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Chen Yanming gritted his teeth and said, "Either you shoot me to death, or you put down your gun and leave. Tonight, I won't let someone touch your hair! Believe it or not!"

Fernan looked at him and smiled, let go, and placed the gun on the table.

Seeing this, the personal soldiers around him surrounded him with guns.

"Don't move!"

Chen Yanming scolded: "Does I fart when I speak? Let him go!"

"Honest enough."

Fenan nodded at him with a smile, then reached out and lifted the basket full of oceans and copper coins with one hand.

Seeing his hand, Chen Yanming's pupils shrank slightly and he pursed his lips.

This basket of oceans costs at least 800 yuan. Just counting the weight, it costs fifty or sixty kilograms. This guy actually put it flat with one hand?

No wonder these four personal soldiers were not his opponents, they turned out to be a trainer.

Qiao Fei suddenly stood up and said seriously: "It's dark and the road is slippery. If it's inconvenient for Brother Fei to go back, you might as well take my car."

Fenan saw him smiling, nodded and agreed: "Okay."

Qiao Fei felt relieved, grabbed his coat, and said goodbye to Chen Yanming with a smile: "Brother Feihu, I will take the lead and I will disturb you later."
Chapter completed!