Chapter 413: The Wind of Siberia 4

"Oh, why is it you again, Mr. Feng? This time it was your stinky mouth that caused trouble. I have told you more than 8,000 times to make you accumulate some virtue in your mouth, but you just don't listen. Okay, I just finished wiping your butt. I was about to relax, but you came to me again. Although you are a guest of our blood sect, you can see, do you have the awareness of being a guest? You are simply an ancestor." Dong Bo looked at Xiang Yufeng with a look of regret.

Xiang Yufeng was stunned and cursed in his heart: Good, Zhongzi, take the opportunity to give me a knife, right? Let's see how I deal with you later.

"Hmph, don't worry, I'll go to your leader. Your grandfather's mouth has cost so much that I have to be scolded by you bastard. I won't do this business anymore, I'll go to someone else." Xiang Yufeng shook his chest and stared at Dong Bo.

Dong Bo smiled and apologized repeatedly: "Oh, based on our brothers' relationship, there is something that cannot be discussed. Do you need to pass by others? Young Master Feng, when did you say that you caused trouble outside? Isn't my brother? "

"Hmph, I was hit by someone else's heart. You can do it. If you are not satisfied with it, I will ask your leader." Xiang Yufeng said hummingly.

"Okay, look at it." Dong Bo's face was full of tigers, and a murderous aura rushed out of his body in an instant, heading towards the crowd around him. The murderous intent cultivated in the tiger camp was not something that ordinary people could resist. The people watching had a bitter look on their faces, "Who messed with Young Master Feng just now? I stood up and took a hand. Hehe, if I were to stand up, then my brother would be sorry."

"It's me!" Zong Hua looked at Dong Bo in a low voice. The strength shown by Dong Bo made Zong Hua feel excited and fighting spirit in his heart.

"Boy, you are quite talented. Please keep your life and see for yourself." Dong Bo looked at Zong Hua and said.

"If you want anything, come and get it if you have the ability." Zong Hua raised his arms and feet stood in a mess. It seemed that he was ready to learn from Dong Bo.

"Zong Hua, don't stop." A angrily shout made Zong Hua's body tremble. The young man in a gorgeous uniform came over with Wang Jinming and several other men.

The young man in the Chinese dress glared at Zong Hua fiercely, then looked at Dong Bo with a smile and said, "The name of Dong Bo in the Blood Sect is well-known. When I see him today, I am indeed well-known."

"I dare not take it." Dong Bo hugged his fists as a gift.

The young man in China continued, "My brother's subordinates offended the family for no reason, so I'll apologize for him here."

"Okay, if this matter was discovered on me, it would be a problem with a glass of wine, but your subordinates were rushing to our bloody friend, Young Master Feng. This is not to say that it would be possible." Dong Bo looked at the young man in the gorgeous clothes and said.

When the young man in China heard Dong Bo say this, he immediately understood: "My name is Zhao Xingmang, and his father is the chairman of Dafeng Ocean Shipping." As soon as the young man in China finished speaking, people in the Crystal Palace heard screams from time to time. It seemed that this Dafeng Ocean Shipping was quite famous.

When Dong Bo heard this, he immediately looked happy and hurriedly clasped his fists to look at the young man in the gorgeous clothes and said, "So it's Mr. Zhao, I admire you for a long time, and for a long time."

The young man in the gorgeous clothes smiled proudly, but there was no pride on his face: "I don't know my subordinate."

Dong Bo glanced at Zongnan and said, "Young Master Zhao, you are so embarrassed by me. After all, he is hurting our Blood Sect's guest."

"As long as your family is willing to make this happen, I am willing to sit down and have a good talk with you." said the young man in China.

Dong Bo's eyes lit up, and he patted the shoulders of the young man in the gorgeous clothes and smiled: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, let's go in and have a detailed discussion. Haha."

"Dong Bo, I will cross your grandfather's legs."

"Haha, I didn't hear anything, Mr. Zhao, please come in." The young man in the Chinese dress heard Xiang Yufeng greeting Dong Bo's family, but Dong Bo still smiled without any anger. He couldn't help but ask, "I don't know what the relationship between this young man and the nobles, the dignified Blood Sect brave general was so scolded by the other party that he couldn't raise his head."

Dong Bo looked at the young man in the gorgeous clothes, and his heart secretly crossed the young man in the gorgeous clothes: You turtle grandson, you are actually standing up, and I won’t let go of your blood for a while.

Dong Bo laughed, and a hint of helplessness on his face whispered in the ears of the young man in Chinese clothes: "There is no way, God of Wealth, I don't dare to offend him, otherwise, if the superior blames him, I will be in trouble."

"Brother Dong Bo is too modest. If you are considered to be a slight person with such skills, then wouldn't my subordinates become jokes?" said the young man in China.

Dong Bo shook his head and said, "Young Master Zhao doesn't know that the level division in the blood sect is based on strength. As long as your strength is strong enough, you can challenge anyone. It is precisely because of this that the defeated person completely obeys the winner's orders without any complaints, and the other way around."

The young man in China dress looked at each other and continued, "Brother Dong Bo, to be honest, I seemed to have known you a long time ago when I saw you, I didn't know."

Zong Hua, who was standing behind the young man in Chinese clothes, changed his expression when he heard this sentence. Then he covered his mouth and rushed into the bathroom. The poor child seemed to be quite powerful when someone gave him a shadow.

The young man in the gorgeous clothes frowned and looked at Dong Bo with apologies and said, "My subordinates are rude, Brother Dong Bo laughed."

"It's okay." I don't laugh, it's strange if I don't laugh. Hehe, the boss's methods are really poisonous, haha. You can even vomit if you say it.

"No matter what, I, Zhao Xingmang, my friend of Brother Dong, have settled it." As he said that, he took out a check clip from his arms and wrote it on it, "I don't mean anything but respect."

Dong Bo looked at the six and five people pushed by the young man in the Chinese clothing, swallowed and smiled, "How could you be so embarrassed?"

"Oh, Brother Dong Bo said this. My brother will naturally have to pay the price if he causes trouble here, just the young man."

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, don't worry, this matter is for me. I have no advantages, I am just loyal enough. Mr. Zhao's affairs are mine, haha." Dong Bo put away the check and patted his chest.

"I feel relieved with Brother Dong Bo's words, otherwise, I'm afraid that it would be a bad thing if I really offended someone I can't offend." A hint of depressedness appeared on the face of the young man in gorgeous clothes.
Chapter completed!