Hearing that war was declared, Ding Xiaoshan rubbed his hands excitedly, stood attentively, responded in the most serious tone, turned around and left, and did not even ask what the war book was about to write.

"What's the hurry for this guy?"

Seeing the fat man walking out of the living room, Zhang Feng shook his head and turned his head to look at Wang Yong, "Old Wang, go and cooperate with the fat man. This guy is very smart, but smart people have a fatal flaw. When they have never suffered losses, they are overconfident. You are experienced and help him check for shortcomings and make up for leaks."

"I understand!"

Wang Yong quickly stood up and agreed heavily. The main use of Ding Xiaoshan was to focus on several lines, multiple connections, and multiple roads. Not to mention the secretaries of the Dark Night Sect, who seemed to have little power, but in fact...

hey-hey!

He is also a mature and has been with the grassroots level for more than ten or twenty years. He has no problem with his work ability and is quite rich in his ability to deal with people and has seen the key points early on.

The two subordinates left, Zhang Feng sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time. He carefully dealt with Nan Liu's plan. Then, he stood up and walked to the stairs with hesitation.

"Master, are you going to rest?"

Song Chunyu greeted at the door of the house and walked over quickly. He was responsible for guarding the most important gate.

Zhang Feng nodded to him, without saying a word, as if he was worried.

Song Chunyu was not a talkative person, so she followed him to the stairs and whispered: "Master, if you have something to do, I will rest in the living room downstairs. Don't worry about the defense of the house, if I am here."

"Oh." Zhang Feng responded absent-mindedly, stepped onto a step, and stopped.

"Sect Master, what else do you have to give?" Song Chunyu asked again.

Zhang Feng pondered for a while, turned his head to see, and saw no other disciples, so he leaned over and asked in a very low voice: "Captain Song, if a woman always targets you, slanders you, or even... she doesn't even care about her reputation, what do you think this woman means to you?"

"Uh..." Song Chunyu opened her mouth wide and was simply confused.

You can tell at a glance that this guy has no experience in dealing with girls and is also a type of straight man. Asking him to help Zhang Feng analyze emotional matters is equivalent to talking to the monkey and the wolf about whether the meat is delicious.

"That!" Song Chunyu made up her face and looked at Zhang Feng with a serious face. "Report to the sect leader, if I meet such a woman, I will sleep with her first, let him know the power of a man, completely conquer her, and then turn around and ask why she dealt with me!"

The sect leader asked and had to answer, as for whether he thought so in his heart...

It can be seen from the serious expression on his face.

"Sleep, sleep..." Zhang Feng was frightened by these words and was speechless.

Slowly, cold sweat wet the sideburns and flowed along the cheeks to the neck. I don’t know if it was because the weather in the Philippines was too hot or because I was nervous.

"Sect Master, come on, I slept with Master Xue, let her be your woman. Even if she comes back, she will not be able to escape from your palms!"

Song Chunyu looked cheerful and raised her fist and waved it hard a few times.

Zhang Feng was almost frightened by this sentence, and immediately reached out to cover his mouth, his face pale, and he trembled in a low voice: "Don't talk nonsense, let Sister Chen hear it, can I still live?"

The sect leader of the Dark Night Sect said something that he could only say with his ears.

Song Chunyu was covered with her mouth, but her eyes widened, looking too frightened, and even her body was trembling.

Perhaps, he was also scared. After all, the witch's reputation was inside the Dark Night Gate, so he could stop the child from crying at night.

"No mention of this matter again!"

Zhang Feng threatened and emphasized with his eyes, then he let go of Song Chunyu's mouth.

The two men stood at the stairs and each recovered their anger. It took a long time to recover.

"The Master of the Sect..."

"Shut up, you guys will come up with bad ideas!"

Song Chunyu grabbed her head awkwardly, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She said in a voice as big as a mosquito, "The master of his subordinate can consider the proposal, really!"

"Shut up, my mother, am I the kind of person who forgets his true feelings when he sees sex?" Zhang Feng said angrily, pulling out Song Chunyu's skin in his heart.

This guy has absolutely no problem with tactics, but the methods of dealing with women are simply rude and brainless.

If Xue Chen could solve the problem by pushing it down directly, has Zhang Feng never returned to the Dark Night Gate once after being a killer for so many years?

"Well……"

Song Chunyu is definitely a stupid guy without political acumen. He actually stared at Zhang Feng with questioning eyes.

OK, I doubt the character of my immediate boss!

"Hurry up and go...get out!"

Zhang Feng was furious and kicked him out.

Song Chunyu has not broken through the eighth grade yet, and it is even more invisible to the ninth grade. Facing the kick of a grandmaster, he would be damn if he could dodge it. He immediately rolled out and fell at the door.

It doesn't hurt, and you can even feel that you have been dragged by some force so that you won't fall or get hurt. This shows that the sect leader is a lesson for him to talk nonsense.

"I'll get out now..."

As he said that, Song Chunyu really pushed open the door and rolled into the yard.

"Mad!" Zhang Feng salied, his face full of displeasure, "Why are there bitches around me?"

I couldn't figure it out and didn't bother to think about it. I gritted my teeth and stepped up the stairs. In the face of hesitation and tension, I finally arrived at the second floor. The main bedroom door was on the left.

"Gudong!"

Zhang Feng actually swallowed his saliva, looked around and confirmed that there was no one, so he carefully patted his chest a few times.

After a long five minutes of procrastination, he came to the door and knocked on the door.

"Sister Chen, is it convenient for me to get in?"

Well, if you don’t ask clearly, Zhang Feng feels that he will be cheated again. At that time, all his subordinates will know that their sect leader has a terrible habit - peeping!

"Come in, I'm already asleep."

Xue Chen's unique and beautiful voice came, and Zhang Feng's back felt a chill.

"Don't dig a hole for me again!"

Whispering, Zhang Feng closed his eyes and twisted the door handle and pushed open the door.

No horror happened, or even Xue Chen's voice came. The master bedroom was surprisingly quiet, but it was filled with a kind of warmth and peace, which made people's emotions gradually relax.

"What are you doing at the station gate? You have a lot of things to do tomorrow. Go to bed early."

Xue Chen's voice came, very soft, as if she was originally a gentle woman.

However, Zhang Feng knew too well how terrifying this witch was, so he dared not enter the house. He carefully opened his eyes a crack and was stunned.

I saw that on the big double bed, the quilt was bulging on one side, and there was obviously a person sleeping, while on the other side, it was empty.

No traps waiting for yourself to jump in?

Zhang Feng was very puzzled.
Chapter completed!