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Chapter 532 Zhang Feng's Great Sword

As soon as Siqing finished speaking, Zhang Feng's figure appeared at the door of the room. Last time he saw him, he looked like an old man over 70 years old. When he saw him, he suddenly became "young" in his teens and became like a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties.

For a moment, the three women in the room were stunned.

"Everyone... OK."

Zhang Feng grinned and laughed dryly, feeling a little uncomfortable with his own regaining some vitality.

"You guy, you guy, didn't expect the middle-aged man to look like a handsome guy." Xue Chen hugged his arms and looked at Zhang Feng in an scrutiny manner. After a few glances, a smile rose on the corner of his mouth.

To be honest, she likes Zhang Feng very much, like a successful person, with extraordinary temperament and a bit majestic.

What a man, why should he be that handsome?

"Sister Chen, you just like it." Ye Qingxuan interrupted, patted Xue Chen on the shoulder, and deliberately said with a teasing voice: "Look, I like Zhang Feng very much. She looks much more handsome than his previous appearance as a soft man."

"Hmph, who likes him?" Xue Chen stubbornly said, and pretended not to look at Zhang Feng.

However, in less than two seconds, she turned her head slightly and stared at Zhang Feng for a while.

"Honey, you should dress more formally in the future. Sister Chen likes your decent look." Ye Qingxuan quipped.

This time Xue Chen did not refute, and humming twice was considered to express dissatisfaction.

Zhang Feng touched his nose, walked in and sat on the chair, his face darkened, and said, "Sister Chen, what are your plans this time?"

He pointed his finger out the window, which meant the Philippine police surrounding the hotel building.

"Cool salad, unless you want to break out of the Philippines!"

When Xue Chen mentioned this, he was so angry that he was so angry that the sect leader was actually arrested by the police. When did the Dark Night Sect be plotted against like this?

But that's the case, because Zhang Feng is the leader of the sect, and when doing things, you must consider the reputation of the Dark Night Sect and the impact afterwards. You must never do anything randomly.

"Or what if we hide our identities and fight out?" Ye Qingxuan suggested in a low voice.

Zhang Feng and Xue Chen shook their heads together.

"Since the other party dares to plot against me, the possibility of the other party knowing my identity is very high. No matter what I do, the other party may set a trap and wait for me to jump in." Zhang Feng explained.

Ye Qingxuan lowered her head and thought, her fists clenched, and her nails were embedded in her flesh. Not only did she hate the cunning of the enemy, but she also secretly hated that she could not think of a way to help Zhang Feng.

"Xiaoxuan, watch carefully this time and learn more. You are the wife of the leader of the Dark Night Sect and you must learn to help Zhang Feng." Xue Chen had two arms and a serious look on his face.

Hearing this, Ye Qingxuan looked at her in surprise, thought for a while, and nodded quickly.

It seems... maybe, Xue Chen began to recognize himself as the wife of the sect leader?

"Ding Xiaoshan has already made preparations, I hope he is a competent sect leader secretary." Xue Chen walked to another chair and sat down, followed the round tea table, and looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled and said, "Sister Chen has plans, my sect leader will be a pawn. Following the instructions of the latter Lord Xue."

Xue Chen immediately gave him a blank look and said in anger: "You are lazy. You are obviously better able to deal with this kind of scene, so Pianpian doesn't do it!"

"With Sister Chen here, why do I need to use my brain?" Zhang Feng leaned leisurely against the chair, slapped his hands on his thighs, and hummed a song.

Xue Chen stared at him and suddenly burst out with a "poppy" laugh. The doting look in his eyes was as obvious as it was.

If you want to say that there is only Xue Chen in this world who dares to "slander" Zhang Feng and peep at him, but Xue Chen is the only one who can spoil Zhang Feng to heaven.

Whether Zhang Feng wants to go to heaven or into the earth, Xue Chen will agree with both hands and try his best to help, and finally follow him to heaven and earth...

Soon, footsteps came from the corridor.

"Oh, two girls, the sect leader is up?" Ding Xiaoshan said hello to Siqing who was leaning against the corridor at the door, with his expression that even a man knew, very despicable.

"Get in, don't ask around!"

When Zhang Feng saw this guy's face was vulgar, he was so angry that he grabbed the teacup and threw it out.

Ding Xiaoshan took the teacup, nodded and walked into the guest room. Seeing that the three women were all there, he quickly lowered his waist a little, making him look like a eunuch summoned by the emperor and his concubine.

"Are you ready?" Zhang Feng asked with a stern face.

"Everything is ready!" Ding Xiaoshan grinned, his smile even more obscene.

He stretched out his hand, made thousands of moves, and whispered: "The Philippine police agreed to the sect leader to take medical parole, but they cannot leave this hotel. In addition, they also invited a doctor to check your health."

When it comes to doing things, Ding Xiaoshan is undoubtedly very strong. Xue Chen did not explain clearly what he wanted to do. He judged it himself, not only to figure out Xue Chen's intentions, but also to do things very beautifully.

"It's okay." Xue Chen said without comment.

Seeing this, Zhang Feng stood up and said, "Since you have all arranged it, I won't say anything. Just inform me what to do next."

After saying that, he walked to the bed, sat on it, and wanted to play games with his two daughters. Soon, two small and one big and three people started playing with dolls.

This scene made Li Jiangying smile with a happy smile on her face. Ye Qingxuan's eyes were deep and a little envious. As for Xue Chen, she bit her lip and was about to bleed.

Ding Xiaoshan quietly left the room and asked Siqing at the door in a low voice: "How much has the injury of the sect leader recovered? I think he is still like the old man?"

"What you care more about is that the sect leader has happened to us, right?"

Needless to say, this person is Siyu, she squinted her eyes, her eyes full of danger.

As soon as he heard this, Ding Xiaoshan knew that the food was bad, and quickly said in anger: "Miss Siyu, don't talk nonsense. The main reason for his injury is healed. Let's leave the Philippines directly to avoid being furious here."

"Is that true?" Siyu snorted, "Let me tell you, my sister and I will help the sect leader take a shower and make him a big sword!"

“…”

Hearing this, Ding Xiaoshan's cold sweat broke out.

Isn’t it uncomfortable to peek into the privacy of the sect leader?

The question is, I asked it!

"Ding Xiaoshan!"

Zhang Feng's sinister roar came from the room.

"I...I have some things to do, and the sect leader will come back to me if he has something to do!"

Ding Xiaoshan ran away when he stumbled.

"Siyu, come in!"

After running away, Zhang Feng stared at another one who was in trouble.

Siyu was not afraid at all. She lifted her long hair, raised her chest and raised her head, walked into the room arrogantly, and stood there, poked her long legs out, put her hands on her hips, and did a standard model move.

The brand is bright and smooth, and it is not comparable to ordinary models.
Chapter completed!
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