He's War God

0"Do you know that Ang Zihao has a very strong background? You can't touch him."    

    

Zhou Peihan tried to calm herself down and said slowly.    

    

Then she felt helpless. Why did she tell Shen Qingfeng this?    

    

The social class of people determined the way of thinking and ability. Shen Qingfeng was just an ordinary high school student. He did not do anything wrong, but he did cause trouble for her.    

    

"Forget it. It's good that you take a leave of absence and go back to hide. You can leave first! I will let you know if there is anything else."    

    

Zhou Peihan seemed to be somewhat dispirited. She waved her hand, indicating that Shen Qingfeng could leave.    

    

"Thank you, Teacher Zhou! Then I will leave first."    

    

Shen Qingfeng's eyes flashed and he nodded. He stood up and stopped at the door.    

    

"Teacher Zhou, you don't have to worry about me. I am not a fool."    

    

"In my eyes, Ang Zihao is just a second generation ancestor with some background. This kind of person is not a threat to me."    

    

"No matter what, thank you for your concern."    

    

After saying that, he walked out and left Zhou Peihan with a tall and straight back.    

    

Zhou Peihan watched Shen Qingfeng leave with her eyes flashing. The corners of her mouth could not help but reveal a smile.    

    

"Ang Zihao is just a second generation ancestor with a bit of background... What a domineering brat. Is the red disciple so unbearable in your eyes?"    

    

In her eyes, Shen Qingfeng's naive words were only cute. Shouldn't a man be like this?    

    

Although she felt that newborn calves were not afraid of tigers, she believed that as long as Shen Qingfeng was given time, he would definitely grow into a big tree and shelter the woman he loved.    

    

When she thought of this, her expression couldn't help but darken. She didn't have the time to wait for this little boy to grow up.    

    

"Yanjing's An family, the man I like is not allowed to be touched by you."    

    

"Otherwise... I will be angry!"    

    

The beauty's eyes carried a trace of sorrow. When she moved to the window, she happened to see the little boy downstairs leave.    

    

A smile bloomed on the corner of her mouth like a flower. She once again became that bright and beautiful woman.    

    

...    

    

At night, at the Mad Horse's nightclub.    

    

Lin Feng sat on the sofa in the King's Pavilion, surrounded by a few female university students who were serving him. Some of them had plump bodies, while others were as pure as water...    

    

He was surrounded by beautiful women, but he did not feel very happy.    

    

People at his level liked face the most. However, what happened a few days ago was still vivid in his mind. He had lost all the face he had earned over the years.    

    

The fat man that he had paid a huge price to invite was also scolded by Xu Jing. He obediently went back to the resource city to continue being a rich man.    

    

The plan that he had carefully prepared had been disrupted by the appearance of a Shen Qingfeng on the way.    

    

Lin Feng picked up a glass of wine, but suddenly felt a sense of disgust. Without warning, he kicked the thigh of the beauty beside him.    

    

"Ah!"    

    

The beauty screamed and fell to the ground. The place where she was kicked quickly turned green.    

    

"Get lost! Get the hell out of here!" Lin Feng threw the wine cup and shouted fiercely.    

    

A few women supported each other and walked out with their heads down.    

    

It was not easy to be a drinking partner. The competition was fierce. Being looked down upon by others was just a small matter. If one's luck was slightly bad, it was normal to meet customers who often beat and scolded.    

    

However, they could only bear with it. At most, they would suffer for a period of time, and it would pass very quickly.    

    

No one forced them to come here to do things. Basically, it was voluntary. The reason was very simple, the money came quickly!    

    

Even if it was a graduate student from a famous university who had just entered society, how much would their annual salary be? It was already considered not bad to have over a hundred thousand!    

    

The housing prices in first-tier cities were so high. Even if the 985,211 graduates did not have a family background, they could only bitterly support it.    

    

As for them, as students in school, their monthly income had exceeded fifty thousand.    

    

However, behind this bright and beautiful background, there was a price. They were used to Canary's life and could no longer be their original self.    

    

No matter what the final outcome was, this experience would become a mark that deeply embedded itself into their hearts and could never be erased.    

    

A few minutes later, a beautiful young woman wearing a red qipao and crystal high heels walked into the Monarch's Pavilion. The person who came was "Thirteenth Aunt," Zhang Yanru.    

    

"Brother Feng, why are you drinking so much? This is not good for your health."    

    

She walked over and held the drunk Lin Feng in her arms. Her fingers pressed on his temple and slowly rubbed it.    

    

"I'm fine. I just feel a little uncomfortable."    

    

Lin Feng smelled the familiar scent on the woman and felt that he had calmed down a lot. It was not for no reason that he valued this woman so much.    

    

Zhang Yanru was very skilled. Her layout and vision were on the table.    

    

Everyone knew the big boss of Jiangdong City, Lin Feng, but they did not know that at least half of the credit was due to this woman.    

    

"The Xu Family has extended their hands too deeply. These people are high and mighty. They really think that I, Lin Feng, have conquered a huge territory with the support of the Xu Family."    

    

"Sooner or later, I, Lin Feng, will establish my own sect. No one will be able to control me!"    

    

Zhang Yanru listened to the man's arrogant words. Her eyes were lowered, and the gentle hands in her hands did not stop.    

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"The Xu Family is powerful. They are a true wealthy family. We started from scratch. We still need their support for the time being."    

    

She had a good sense of propriety. Only her words could be heard by Lin Feng.    

    

"Among the thirteen hairpins, there were some who were as beautiful as her. However, those women did not have any schemes in their hearts, and could only give birth to children for Lin Feng. They could not do anything big.    

    

"How are things on the sea recently?"    

    

"I came to find you about this matter. There's movement on Wan Tianhao's side."    

    

"The grandmaster of Red Flag Gang, Qiao San, has sent an invitation. Wan Tianhao wants to bet with us. The prize is the control of the sea."    

    

"Betting?"    

    

Lin Feng suddenly opened his eyes. There was no more drunkenness in his eyes.    

    

"That old dog Wan Tianhao finally can't take it anymore. He can even come up with a plan like a bet. Looks like he has full confidence!"    

    

Betting was a set rule in the underworld. When two big gangs fought, they would usually fight for territory for a long time. Many henchmen were killed or injured.    

    

In order to avoid this kind of loss, there was a gambling match rule.    

    

Each side would send out one of their most capable henchmen to fight, and the winner would be the king. This way, the losses of both sides would be minimized.    

    

"Which expert will Wan Tianhao send out?"    

    

"I don't know about that. The Red Flag Gang has a long history. We have been fighting for so many years, but we still haven't found out about their background."    

    

"Actually, they aren't afraid of us. They are just worried about the attitude of the Xu Family." Zhang Yanru analyzed objectively.    

    

"Wan Tianhao is a cunning old fox. I am afraid that he is not in good terms with us. We do not have enough people on our side. We cannot deal with him."    

    

Lin Feng sat up and crossed his hands together. His eyes flashed with viciousness.