The drizzle had stopped, and Wen Renliu winked at a few people, who understood and quietly mingled with the crowd. Bei Gongming also made a gesture, and everyone dispersed.
Without Tifa, Dongfang Bing deservedly became the heroine tonight, and some young men came to chat with her. At first Dongfang Bing could reply politely, but later he stopped talking at all.
Lingfeng carefully observed Qin Nuo's side, and sure enough, the previous few people had disappeared. Bei Gongrui, who was not far away from Qin Nuo, was more elegant. When he saw Ling Feng's group, he even raised the red wine in his hand.
Wenren Liu and Bei Gongming looked at each other and disappeared into the crowd. Ling Feng took a fruit plate and walked straight to Dongfang Bing.
Dongfang Bing was as elegant as ever. When he saw Ling Feng, he gave a rare smile.
"It's boring, I wouldn't have let you come if I had known earlier." Ling Feng asked with a smile.
Dongfang Bing straightened up slightly, leaving a seat for Ling Feng.
This shocked the people around them. Group after group of outstanding men hit a wall at Dongfang Bing. Who is this man with a somewhat raw face? What is their relationship?
Nearby reporters have already smelled the mainboard news that will be reported tomorrow, and they have focused their cameras here.
Ling Feng was no longer the silly boy who had just arrived in Jiangcheng. He put down the fruit plate and leaned towards Dongfang Bing, making an eggplant gesture.
Dongfang Bing stood up, unexpectedly hugged Ling Feng's arm, and for the first time, he proactively smiled.
This really shocked the media. This news is absolutely hot! Being Asia's richest woman can double newspaper sales tomorrow.
Ling Feng even wanted to die. Originally he just wanted to stir up the atmosphere, but he didn't expect Dongfang Bing to do this. Ling Feng was not a pretentious person, so he let go and still allowed everyone to take pictures.
Xiao Rong, who had just come out of the bathroom, was also curious about why there were so many people around there. Finally, he found out that it was Dongfang Bing and Ling Feng. He couldn't help humming a song, thinking that Brother Feng is really awesome. Now it's better. No need to worry anymore. Sister Bing¡¯s single problem.
The reporter¡¯s question was very gossipy, which Ling Feng couldn¡¯t handle. At this moment, a broadcast was announced asking everyone to go to the first floor deck. Ling Feng took Dongfang Bing away and said he would accept interviews from everyone later.
A group of reporters had no choice but to give up and follow them to the deck.
Ling Feng explained to Dongfang Bing that someone had been assigned to take charge of her safety. After the leader here finished speaking, he asked Dongfang Bing to return to the box first.
Dongfang Bing nodded cooperatively and told Lingfeng to pay attention to his safety.
Ling Feng was not in the mood to listen to the leaders' speeches, so he made a phone call. After getting the information, he went straight to the third floor.
The yacht is very big, as high as a dozen floors. Because of the special nature of tonight¡¯s party, only the deck is open. Ling Feng reached the second floor and saw Qin Nuo from a distance.
If we really want to count, Ling Feng should call Qin Nuo his senior brother. Ling Feng was taught by an old Taoist priest. He has always been a member of the ghost sect, and he also has different feelings for the ghost sect. When senior Cang Fei briefly talked about the old Taoist priest, Ling Feng was indeed angry. The old Taoist priest had made a ten-year agreement with Ling Feng, and he didn't want to see the story of his roommate fighting again. Back then, the old Taoist priest killed many people in the Presbyterian Church in anger, and was later hunted down. Later, he found Ling Feng behind the orphanage, which was considered a kind of fate.
The man next to Qin Nuo took two steps forward, but was stopped by Qin Nuo. He said in a deep voice: "This is our ghost gate's business. You can go down first. Haven't you always wanted to challenge the ghost grenade alone? If I If my guess is correct, Lei has already arrived on the cruise ship.¡±
The man hesitated slightly, turned around, and jumped straight down.
Ling Feng did not deny that Lei had indeed arrived in Jiangcheng in advance. There are no big villains in Tokyo anymore. Huzi and Leopard are both fierce men. First they overthrew the Yamaguchi group, and later subdued a group of underground forces. If you give them benefits, if they don't want them, then kill them. Lei personally took action on the Yagyu family side, so he brought an iron fist with him. Without the first divine sword, the Yagyu family quickly lost their fighting spirit, and Lei killed several elders in succession. The Iron Fist with the thunder hand was also a powerful weapon. In the end, no one dared to resist. Lei finally said something, if you want to survive, then everyone should help the Tanaka family, otherwise, one word, kill!
Nakajima Yuki, who has been firmly established as the heir to the Tanaka family, originally wanted to come with her, but Lei did not agree and said that he would personally come to pick her up after a while. Before coming to China, Lei specifically told Huzi and Leopard that if anything happened to Nakajima Snow, he would not let them go easily, even if they were Ling Feng's friends. Huzi and Leopard nodded repeatedly, saying that nothing would happen.
"Do you want to smoke?" Qin Nuo, who was lying on the railing, suddenly asked.
Ling Feng was stunned. The battle was about to begin, and his heart had been tense. But now that the other party said this, it turned out that he was just too concerned.
After taking a few steps forward, Ling Feng said okay.
The distance between the two was less than three meters. Qin Nuo took out a pack of cigarettes, which turned out to be Huangguoshu worth seven yuan a pack, and threw it to Ling Feng.
Ling Feng took the cigarette, tapped the lighter out of habit, and then lit it.
"Aren't you afraid of being poisonous?" Qin Nuo asked with a calm expression.
Ling Feng smiled and replied that he was not being pretentious. This cigarette was a bit bad. If he hadn't come up in a hurry, I would ask you to smoke the soft Chinese.
Qin Nuo also lit one, shook his head, and said that smoking was just a feeling, and it didn¡¯t matter whether it was good or bad.
Ling Feng took a few more puffs and felt something was wrong, so he stepped on the cigarette butt and asked lightly, only the living can leave this time?
Qin Nuo threw the cigarette butt into the Lijiang River, nodded, and said that madman Bei Gongrui had planted no less than fifty bombs on the cruise ship, and had gathered many experts at the same time. Now that the time was right, Wen Renliu and the others had probably started to do it.
Ling Feng chuckled twice and said with a smile that this is all fate. The old Taoist priest said that it was Ling Qingyang. He said that he didn't owe anything in this life. The only regret he felt was that he didn't protect his beloved back then.
Qin Nuo has heard his master say this. Things of the older generation are in the past. It is basic to understand the history of the past. If you immerse yourself in the past, you will be left behind. Therefore, Qin Nuo also promised the master that the matters concerning the older generation would be left to the younger generation to resolve.
Ling Feng deeply agreed and said with a smile that if we were not opposites, I believe we could become good collaborators.
Qin Nuo was stunned for a moment, chewing on the word "collaborator".
"Would you like to protect your confidante first? Bei Gongrui is a ruthless person who eats people to the bone." Qin Nuo reminded him kindly.
Ling Feng shook his head and said no, since I dared to bring her up, I naturally made complete preparations.
Qin Nuo straightened up and asked lightly, can we take action?
Lingfeng squinted his glasses, Hei Wu was already in his hand, and said with a smile, I hope you won't disappoint me.
Qin Nuo leaned slightly, and a shining dagger slipped into his right hand.
Golden Crow!
Lingfeng was shocked!
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