At two o'clock in the afternoon, lunch finally started. At the dinner table, the whole family was having fun, and Zhang Feng looked very happy.

"Siqing, Siyu, why didn't you see them?" Zhang Feng asked with his rice bowl in his hand.

No one responded.

Ye Qingxuan, Xue Chen, Chang Wenxin, the three women had red faces, and they lowered their heads to eat, and the speed of stewing rice was so fast.

Li Jiangying also lowered her head, but she was obviously peeking at Zhang Feng with a strange look.

Needless to say, the three children and Bonnie are ugly in their eating habits and are obviously hungry.

As for Royna and Lin Fei, they are foodies, scrambling to eat food with the children.

Although no one paid attention to Zhang Feng, he was still very happy. The family was crowded and lively, which was a good thing.

"The master of the sect, the twins are in the villa opposite, saying they are practicing martial arts. If you want to give you a surprise, they will just come to have a meal. Secretary Ding said someone will deliver them food."

Chen Yi came out of the kitchen and Zhang Feng asked her to eat on a table. She firmly disagreed and ate in the kitchen. She came out after hearing Zhang Feng's question.

Zhang Feng nodded and continued to eat.

At this time, Li Jiangying raised her head and said in a serious tone: "Zhang Feng, you won't be allowed to do whatever you want during the day in the future. The impact is not good on one hand, and it will not be good for your health!"

The words spread and the dining table suddenly became silent.

The children and Bonnie were careful, Lin Fei and Royna were trying to hold it in, and they were about to spit out.

Ye Qingxuan and the other three were about to put their heads on their jobs, and they didn't dare to see anyone at all.

If Zhang Feng hadn't been absurd, why would it make them so embarrassed?

Zhang Feng also blushed his face, glanced at the children, and coughed twice: "Xiaoying, you can just pass the door tonight. There is no grand wedding, I'm sorry for you."

The straight man in steel also had a high IQ counterattack, which instantly made Li Jiangying look shy. He threw down his job and covered his face and ran upstairs, like a good woman teased by a hooligan.

"Uh...what's wrong?"

Zhang Feng looked puzzled and asked Ye Qingxuan beside him with a job.

As the wife of the sect leader and the eldest sister, the meal must be with Zhang Feng. Even if Zhang Feng does not have any rigid regulations, other women will leave this position for her.

Ye Qingxuan didn't have the nerve to respond. She didn't raise her head, threw down her chopsticks, reached out and pinched Zhang Feng's waist.

Zhang Feng was unprepared and shouted in pain: "Damn, believe it or not, I will teach you a lesson?"

Also teach a lesson?

Ye Qingxuan trembled all over and quickly lowered her head to eat, not daring to answer the conversation.

Zhang Feng was ridiculous for two hours. She felt that she had lost all her face. Although everyone was sister, it was a bit unreasonable to have sex with her quilt.

"Okay, Zhang Feng, the child is still here, stop making trouble."

Xue Chen couldn't see it anymore and spoke up to remind Zhang Feng that she was sitting on Zhang Feng's right hand, and the second wife's status was quite obvious.

Zhang Feng smiled embarrassedly, looked upstairs with doubts, and had to continue eating. He did not forget to ask Chen Yi to prepare a portion separately and deliver it to Li Jiangying upstairs.

Although he was indeed a little indulgent at noon, Zhang Feng did it on purpose, not to be a lewd evil spirit, but to make the stability of his family.

He needs a stable large rear.

There are too many women, and there will be conflicts, so Zhang Feng used this method to make the three women meet honestly to enhance family affection...

Well, the ideas are very alternative, the values ​​of straight men with cliffs.

However, looking at the reactions of the three women, they will pick up foods from each other, and the effect seems surprisingly good.

...

At this time, Su Yuntian, who was bedridden, sent Wei Long to the airport to welcome a "guest".

In the airport pick-up hall, Wei Long was wearing a black suit, with a standard housekeeper style, a modest expression and full of demeanor. Beside him was a man in his thirties.

"Uncle Long, the guest that Master asked us to pick up is Carlos, the legendary second killer in the world?" The man asked Wei Long in a low voice.

His name is Su Qidong. He used to be the person in charge of the Su family's secret base. He was a distant relative of the Su family and a descendant of Su Yuntian's father and brothers. Before the Su family could completely get up, he followed Su Yuntian to do things. He was very smart and down-to-earth in doing things, and was trusted by Su Yuntian.

Ever since Zhang Feng destroyed the secret base of the Su family to raise warriors, he has obeyed Wei Long's demolition.

A week ago, Tang Dapeng, general manager of Su Group, received an email. The content of the email frightened him and immediately ran to Su Yuntian for a report.

When Su Yuntian read the content of the email, he decisively contacted the other party.

The person who sent the email, named Carlos, claimed that he ranked second in the world after the ghost killer.

"Uncle Long, are you okay?"

Seeing that there was no response, Su Qidong asked carefully.

Wei Long suddenly came back to his senses and smiled bitterly: "When people get old, they are prone to distract themselves. What did you say just now?"

Su Qidong quickly said it again.

Wei Long then looked calm and whispered: "Yes, the other party is Carlos, a South American Basilian, and his signature is bald. Every time he kills people, he will leave a 's' on the body. It is said that when did he defeat the missing world's number one killer, the ghost killer god, and when would he change the signature?"

Little did they know that the ghost killing god was Zhang Feng.

Hearing this, Su Qidong sighed: "The world's second killer, I don't know how powerful he is."

"Awesome?" Wei Long's face showed a grim smile, "It's not just amazing. There are many big names who die at Carlos's hands, but his price is also expensive, starting with 5 million US dollars. The price is increased depending on the goal's strength. The highest order is, he asked the employer for 20 million US dollars!"

Su Qidong was shocked when he heard this, "Twenty million US dollars, why do he want so much money?"

"Who knows, maybe you're just having fun." Wei Long snorted a few times, as if he was very dissatisfied with Carlos' charges.

However, this time Carlos took the initiative to contact the Su family, so it was free.

"The world's second most powerful is so powerful. The missing world's number one should be even more powerful, right?" Su Qidong said again.

Wei Long's face suddenly showed a look of yearning and said, "According to the information I found, the ghost killer has been a killer for less than ten years. There are more than a hundred big men who died at his hands. There are big drug lords, the leader of underground forces, and the big politicians and businessmen. Later, he became the only certified double-S-level killer on the killer website, and the real world number one."

Su Qidong also had a look of longing, and admired the ghost killing god to the extreme.

At this time, a white man with a bald head, wearing a suit, average height, but with a cold and ruthless face walked out of the exit.

Wei Long quickly adjusted his expression and went up to meet him.

After a brief greeting, Carlos first said in skillful Mandarin: "The Zhang Feng I want to kill is the only S-level killer in the world. He is the ghost killer god. I will kill him and become the number one in the world!"

Wei Long: “…”

Su Qidong: "..."

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