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Chapter 923 Framed, contempt for human life?

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    "Misunderstanding?" Feng Jun sneered, and he walked quickly towards the semi-outdoor kitchen.

    I glanced at the woman, and then turned my attention to Lao Fu.

    At this moment, he was standing still, his slightly protruding squinting eyes seemed a little flustered.

    However, he was clearly trying to stay calm.

    Feng Jun walked towards him, but he didn't dodge. Instead, he took the initiative to come out from behind the stove, wiping his hands on his waist.

    He walked towards me very quickly.

    Obviously, Feng Jun was caught off guard by his reaction. Feng Jun turned to look at me with questioning eyes.

    I shook my head calmly, but Feng Jun didn't do anything.

    Soon, the old man walked up to me.

    "Mr. Luo, what can you do?" Lao Fu's voice was thin and hoarse.

    "There is something." I nodded and looked at Lao Fu with slightly squinted eyes.

    When he and I looked at each other, it was obvious that our eyes looked down.

    This fits the sentence again, those who look down are timid!

    "The business is doing well." I said calmly.

    "It all depends on the reputation of the proprietress, and the prestige of the Feng family. The fishermen and boatmen around are taking care of the business. But I will give the profit according to the amount to the proprietress." Lao Fu looked down even harder, but his tone  It's calm.

    In a few words, I knew that this old man was a smart man. He brought out the Feng family and He Cai'er in his words, and said that he would give money according to the rules, completely lowering his posture.

    If it was someone else, in this situation, he would not be treated at all.

    I know that he is a disaster, and there is no evidence, the only thing is the analysis of his face!  And the fit of the omen of the haunted house.

    Thoughts were only for a moment, and my eyes fell on Lao Fu without moving.

    "Man, it seems to be doing well." I nodded again.

    Lao Fu raised his head, with two more smiles on his face, he was about to speak.

    I glanced at the thermos bucket in Feng Jun's hand, and said lightly: "The soup smells very good, but this soup feels like death. You can try it."

    There was no tone fluctuation in my sentence.

    Feng Jun was shocked, and the woman turned pale in fright.

    However, Lao Fu's expression froze. Beads of sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and his eyelids were also visibly twitching.

    "Luo Mr. Luo, what are you talking about Is there something about me that dissatisfies you?" Old Fu was obviously trying to calm down his voice, but he still couldn't hide his panic.

    This kind of panic is actually very subtle, but for me, after fighting with Zhang Er, Xu Baipi, Li Dexian, Yuan Huashao these people during this period of time, Lao Fu's cover-up at the moment seems to me too much.  too obvious.

    "I'm not dissatisfied, just take a sip of soup." I said lightly.

    Old Fu's body began to tremble uncontrollably. He pursed his lips, his eyes seemed to show a bit of grief and anger, and he suddenly said, "Mr.  Chase people away?"

    "Okay, you are from the Feng family, or the godson of Liu Wensan, the corpse hunter. We ordinary people, how can we compare with such powerful people? So you say that the soup should be drunk by the dead, then there is a problem." In this tone  His grief and indignation were even heavier, and Lao Fu stepped forward directly, raising his hand to snatch the thermos from Feng Jun's hand.

    Feng Jun took two steps back quickly, squinting his eyes slightly, made a stop motion with his left hand, and at the same time raised his right hand as a gesture.

    Immediately, two members of the Feng family stood up and walked towards Lao Fu quickly. Their movements were sharp, and they directly buckled Lao Fu's shoulders to death.

    Feng Jun raised his hand and unscrewed the thermos, took a bowl from the table next to him, and poured out a bowl of soup.

    Old Fu stared blankly at the bowl of soup, and suddenly he laughed miserably.

    "Luo Shiliu, it is rumored that you are the great benefactor who saved Neiyang. Without you, Yangjiang would have disappeared a long time ago. You are Mr. Gaoren, you are a master of Fengshui! If you say black, you are black, and if you say white, you are white.  Yes, don¡¯t worry, you said that if I drink this soup, I will die, then I will definitely die, if I can¡¯t drink it, I will jump into the river too!¡±

    "I just don't want to let the proprietress's shop stay vacant. You, Mr. Luo, can't see it. Where can you keep things that Mr. Feng Shui can't see?" Lao Fu's voice has changed from grief and indignation to desolation.  Even with despair.

    I frowned, but I didn't expect this old man to be able to say so much?  In a few words, he played himself asA very weak poor man.

    It seems that I really can't see him owning Aunt Cai and Uncle Wen's shop, so I want to come and settle accounts with him!

    "There is no kingly law! There is no justice! There is no law of nature! Your Feng family just relied on being the local emperor of Yangjiang, relying on having a Fengshui master, so despised human life, and framed it like this?! Such a small fortune  Can't let it go?!"

    At this time, the woman suddenly cried and rushed towards me!  He shouted sharply in his mouth: "Everyone, don't leave! Just look at how young this gentleman is, and what a villainous heart he is! He wants to force my man to death!"

    The boatmen and fishermen who had dinner just now didn't go far. Although everyone was afraid, they were all surrounded by people's curiosity and looked around here.

    Moreover, there was anger in the eyes of everyone at the moment, and they were whispering to each other.

    Of course, the Feng family didn't let this woman rush to me, and immediately two more people stepped forward and stopped her directly.

    All this happened in the blink of an eye, and Feng Jun was already walking towards Lao Fu with the bowl in his hand.

    I squinted my eyes slightly, and said: "Feng Jun, this soup is not for Lao Fu, you give it to her." I raised my hand and pointed at the woman.

    [The author has something to say]

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