[69 Book Bar - www.] After hearing Yaxin’s explanation, Duanmu Ling’er’s surprised mouth opened in an O shape. She asked in disbelief: “Sister Yaxin, didn’t Brother Lin Feng reject you?

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Yaxin said dissatisfied: "Huh, Lin Feng is just a pervert. How could he refuse a beautiful woman like me who throws herself into his arms?"

Although she said bad things about Lin Feng, Yaxin's face showed a happy smile. Then Yaxin restrained her smile and said sternly to Duanmu Ling'er: "Ling'er, have you really thought about it clearly?

?”

Duanmu Ling'er, who was still immersed in shock, did not hear Yaxin's question just now, and asked in confusion: "What do you think clearly?"

"You also know that people like us from big families cannot make our own decisions about marriage." Yaxin said: "The reason why I can choose my lover is because Uncle Kun is helping me. But what about you? You can

Can you withstand the pressure from your family?"

Duanmu Ling'er thought about it and recalled that her grandfather once said that she would get engaged to brother Lin Feng. Duanmu Ling'er's eyes suddenly became firm.

She has made up her mind and must not hesitate any longer. Otherwise, there will be many more women around Lin Feng. Just look at the woman who has been following him now. The person who covets Lin Feng must be

No longer a minority.

If I take action now, I can at least be ranked as the mistress. Li Zhaohua is the eldest and Yaxin is the second child. If I don’t take action now, let alone being the mistress in the future, I won’t even be the mistress of the fifth, sixth, seventh or ninth grade.

A portion.

"Sister Yaxin, you don't have to persuade me. I have already thought about it. As for the family..." Duanmu Ling'er paused and said, "My grandfather has planned for me to marry Brother Lin Feng for a long time!"

"Very early?" Yaxin looked at Duanmu Ling'er suspiciously, obviously not believing her words.

Yaxin's suspicion was not wrong. How long had it been before Lin Feng returned to the Lin family? How could the old general Duanmu have fallen in love with Lin Feng, his grandson-in-law, so early? Then there is only one explanation, that is, Duanmu Ling'er was lying.

Seeing Yaxin looking at her with suspicion, Duanmu Ling'er became a little anxious and explained: "What I said is true. My grandfather really said that he wanted me to get engaged to Brother Lin Feng!"

Duanmu Ling'er's firm look made Yaxin start to doubt her own judgment again. She rubbed Xiubai's forehead with a headache and said: "Forget it, let's not talk about this. Ling'er, you have really thought about it.

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"Well, I've thought about it! But..." Duanmu Ling'er looked at Yaxin with a red face and said, "Sister Yaxin, will you help me?"

Yaxin smiled bitterly: "Can I refuse?"

Duanmu Ling'er subconsciously ignored that there were other ways to understand this sentence, stepped forward and hugged Yaxin's bare round shoulders, and said: "I knew that sister Yaxin was the best!"

The two women then began to discuss a plan for Duanmu Ling'er to attack Lin Feng at night.

At this moment, Lin Feng also arrived at the door of Lao Gui's villa. Since Lin Feng became the new generation of Queen of Hell, although Lao Gui's subordinates didn't say anything on the surface, there were many people who were dissatisfied.

However, those people became much more honest after Lin Feng killed the chicken to scare the monkeys. Even if they were dissatisfied, they did not dare to let Lin Feng notice.

For them, Lin Feng, the new King of Hell, is worthy of his name. Whoever dares to object will be sent to see the real King of Hell.

After arriving at the door of the villa, a man wearing a black suit and a headset on his ear stopped Lin Feng's car.

The man walked out of the car window and said, "Sorry, this is a private residence and you are not welcome..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng rolled down the car window and revealed his face.

The man's eyes widened in an instant. He looked at Lin Feng in disbelief and stammered: "Ha...King of Hell."

"Can I go in?" Lin Feng asked the man he faced with what he thought was a kind smile.

This man was almost frightened to tears by Lin Feng's smile. His face was extremely ugly and he forced out a smile. "Boss, of course... of course you can go in."

Hearing this, Lin Feng smiled at the man and closed the car window.

The man frightenedly gave instructions into the headset. The door of the villa slowly opened.

After driving into the villa, Lin Feng took Fang Ying to the old ghost's office in a familiar manner.

As soon as he entered the office, Lin Feng saw the old ghost sitting in front of a laptop with a lewd smile on his face, looking at the computer and doing something unknown.

Lin Feng frowned, with a few black lines hanging from his forehead, and said: "Old ghost, you should also pay attention to the impact, right? Are you going to start watching H movies here?"

When the old ghost heard this, he was immediately startled. He pushed the notebook away and stood up and said, "Why are you here in such a free time? What? Finally remembered that you are still the King of Hell? Are you ready to take over my job?"

Lin Feng waved his hand and said: "No, I just came to see you. I have no intention of taking over now. I will continue to have a name for now. You can handle the specific things."

The old ghost raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Feng suspiciously and asked, "Oh? Aren't you afraid that I will deceive you and transfer all the assets in the organization?"

Hearing the old ghost's words, Lin Feng's expression became strange. After looking at the old ghost up and down, he asked: "Who are you?"

Stunned by Lin Feng's question, the old ghost spread his hands and said: "Who do you think I am? I am an old ghost!"

"Don't lie to me, you can't be the old ghost. The old ghost is not as tall as you, and his figure is not as strong as yours." Lin Feng affirmed.

He did not doubt that the guy in front of him would harm him and allow the old ghost to trust him to take care of the property. This shows that the old ghost trusts him. Of course, Lin Feng will not doubt anyone who the old ghost trusts.

But Lin Feng was a little curious about the identity of the guy in front of him. For some reason, Lin Feng always felt that this guy gave him a familiar feeling, as if he was very familiar with him.

As for why Lin Feng suspected the other party's identity, the old ghost knew the legendary disguise technique. But he couldn't shrink his bones. The guy in front of him was obviously much taller than the old ghost's usual figure, and he was also stronger.

Much bigger.

"I didn't expect you to see through it!" The 'old ghost' in front of him laughed, and then his voice suddenly changed, becoming extremely familiar to Lin Feng.

"Is it you? Fatty Zhao? Why are you sitting here? Where is the old ghost?" Lin Feng instantly recognized that the person in front of him was his childhood friend Fatty Zhao.

"Boss, he went to the Maldives for vacation. He left the matter to me before leaving." Fatty Zhao wiped his face, revealing his true appearance.

Lin Feng said with an unhappy face: "This guy is really thoughtful. He actually went to the Maldives at this time? Why didn't he tell me?"

Fatty Zhao smiled and said: "The boss said that you basically won't come here anyway. It doesn't matter whether you say it or not. Maybe you won't even come here after he comes back."

Although he didn't want to admit it, what Fatty Zhao said was indeed true. Lin Feng, who had been a special soldier, did not like this kind of underground force.

Suddenly, Lin Feng thought of something, how could Fatty Zhao use the disguise technique? Why had he never seen him perform it before?

"Fat Zhao, when did you learn the art of disguise? Why didn't I know?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.

"What kind of disguise do I know?" Fatty Zhao explained: "This is just a human face mask that the boss left for me before he left."

As he said that, Fatty Zhao took out a piece of pigskin-like stuff from his sleeve, but it was much more delicate than pigskin.

After unfolding it, it turned out to be exactly what the old ghost looked like just now.

Looking at the human face mask in his hand with amazement, Lin Feng exclaimed: "It's really a good craftsmanship! It's so ingenious!"

Fatty Zhao said: "The boss is best at this craft. But he said that after he comes back from the Maldives, he will accept me as his disciple and teach me the skills of disguise! I will also be able to make this thing by then.

Got it!"

Hearing Fatty Zhao's words, Lin Feng couldn't help but start to feel happy for Fatty Zhao, and said with a smile: "Then I'll feel more at ease, I'll leave these things to you. Haha..."

Fatty Zhao showed a wry smile and said: "Madman, you haven't changed at all! I remember when we were in the orphanage, every time the old director asked us to clean the house, you would quietly run away alone.

, leave me to work alone."

When talking about what happened back then, Lin Feng also showed a look of nostalgia.

"Madman, have you found the real culprit who killed the old dean?" Fatty Zhao suddenly changed the subject.

The expression on Lin Feng's face also changed. He already knew from the old ghost who the real murderer of the old dean was, but Lin Feng didn't know how to face those people.

On the one hand, it is the old dean who is the closest to me, and on the other hand, it is my blood relatives.

Feeling a little sorry for Fatty Zhao, Lin Feng said: "I...I found it!"

"Really?" Fatty Zhao was immediately overjoyed. Then his expression changed and he asked with a murderous look on his face: "Who is it? Who killed the old dean?"

"Yes..." Lin Feng felt a little embarrassed to say it. He didn't know that after telling Fatty Zhao the truth, Fatty Zhao would still be so close to him. But if he just hid Fatty Zhao like this, Lin Feng felt even more sorry for him.

Already.

"The person who killed the old dean was a member of my family!" Lin Feng gritted his teeth and finally told Fatty Zhao the truth.

Fatty Zhao was stunned when he heard this. He looked at Lin Feng in disbelief, hoping to get a negative answer from Lin Feng.

It's a pity that Lin Feng disappointed him. Fatty Zhao sighed and said, "In that case, what are you going to do about the old dean's affairs?"

"I..." Lin Feng gritted his teeth.

"Madman, I know how difficult you are." Fatty Zhao suddenly said: "But I think the person who killed the old dean with his own hands must not be a relative of yours, right? Let's find this guy and kill him. To comfort the old dean

Spirit in heaven. As for your relatives, let it be decided by yourself."

When Lin Feng heard this, he could only nod his head and said, "Then have you found the person who killed the old dean?"

Fatty Zhao said fiercely: "Of course I found it. After the boss left, I began to use the power of the King of Hell to find out the truth. The person who killed the old dean was named Geng Yan. He was a driver. He killed the old dean.

After becoming the dean, he was sentenced to eight years in prison. He should be released now. As for his current whereabouts, I am still asking people to investigate. I think there will be news this afternoon. "
Chapter completed!