Top Furious Doctor Soldier Chapter 117 You May Go Down The Mountain

"Talking about Liu Feng?"

Lan Tingyu was slightly stupefied, then showed a happy face, and asked with a tentative tone, "What's the matter, Brother Huang, is the b*stard Liu Feng bothering you?"

"Hehe, if you want to know, I can tell you."

Master Huang put his gla.s.s on the tea table and said casually, "You should have heard that five years ago, I said that in the future I would marry that big girl from the Duanmu Family. Now it's the fifth year, then I went to the Duanmu Family to propose marriage, and then it..."

"Did the Duanmu Family reject you?" Lan Tingyu asked.

Master Huang shook his head and said in a disdainful tone, "Would the Duanmu Family disagree with me? Duanmu Peng wished that his daughter marries into our Huang family as soon as possible. Even the old man of Duanmu Family wouldn't reject."

From Huang's tone of voice, it could be seen that the Huang Family in the capital was definitely a powerful family.

Lan Tingyu immediately agreed and said, "That's right, the third generation of the Duanmu Family has no successor. How can they not accept the olive branch thrown by Brother Huang!"

"Unfortunately, that girl Duanmu Tong is not very obedient, so I decided to take her back in person. How can the woman I want not to listen to me!"

Master Huang showed extreme conceit and said with a superior tone, "Women are always accessories of men, and disobedient women need to be well tamed. Tingyu, do you think that I'm right?"

"I support this with both hands up." Lan Tingyu seemed to understand something and immediately asked, "Did Liu Feng get in the way?"

"Yes, this guy, he is very arrogant. You have been in the East China Sea for a few days. Do you know him?" Master Huang asked.

Lan Tingyu's face flashed a hint of hatred and said, "Brother Huang, this man is very good at fighting and arrogant! I don't mind you making jokes of me. I suffered a great loss in front of him. In order to avenge myself, I have already notified the master of the family to come and prepare to kill him in two days."

"Two days later, that won't work. Liu Feng dares to hurt my people. He slaps my face by doing so. I must kill him myself." Master Huang's eyes flashed a hatred color, and then he raised his hand and made a snap.

A young man in black immediately understood and quickly handed over a red blank post.

Another young man also handed over a writing brush and two ink cups.

After seeing these three things, Master Lan's eyes suddenly brightened and asked excitedly, "Brother Huang, this is your letter of challenge from Poison Martial Group? Do you want to challenge Liu Feng?"

"Hehe!"

Master Huang sneered and said, "I am going to challenge him. But some people are not qualified to meet me after receiving my letter of challenge."

With these words, Master Huang opened the ink cup on his own...

The next afternoon, Liu Feng sat in the cla.s.sroom, playing Honor of Kings with the mobile phone. Yes, everyone else was taking cla.s.ses seriously, but our Brother Feng was playing mobile games.

Just when Liu Feng excitedly finished Penta kill, Dongfang Wuhen, who had been quiet for several days suddenly came out from under the table beside Liu Feng.

Dam*!

With a big living person suddenly showing up from under the table, Liu Feng got startled. On his mobile phone screen, the game character Li Bai, who was fighting against two enemies relaxedly, accidentally got caught by Zhong Kui of the other party. Then under the fierce attack of the other two heroes, Liu Feng's game character Li Bai, got killed.

Slap!

Then Liu Feng slapped Dongfang Wuhen's face and scolded in a low voice, "What are you doing? You didn't attend cla.s.ses but went under my table. You got my game character killed. Do you want to die?"

After being slapped by Liu Feng, Dongfang Wuhen's nose bled with five clear fingerprints on his face.

Clearly, it hurt, but Master Dongfang did not dare to show any grievance in front of Liu Feng. He even smiled and said, "Brother Feng, keep your voice down. I have something for you."

As he spoke, Dongfang Wuhen climbed up trying to sit beside Liu Feng.

But the person who was next to Brother Feng was Peng Jiaqi. There was no room for the dumba.s.s to squeeze in. So Brother Feng raised his leg and stepped on Dongfang Wuhen's face with his 43 yards bigfoot. "You like to go under tables, so if you have anything to say, say under the tables."

As a result, after being stepped back to under the table, Dongfang Wuhen said with a face of grievance, "Brother Feng, someone asked me to send you a letter. I promise that I didn't want to send it. But the other party is too strong. They beat me hard. Look at me..."

"I've seen that you've been beaten, d*mn it. I'm sorry for society if someone like you isn't beaten for a day. If you have a fart, let it go. If you have something to say, say it quickly." At this time, the game character Li Bai of Liu Feng had been resurrected, and he was even more impatient with Dongfang Wuhen.

Dongfang Wuhen hurriedly took out a letter from his arms and raised his hand to put it on Liu Feng's desk.

Liu Feng only took a glance at the letter and saw two words were written in black and white, "Letter of Challenge!"

Chut!

Liu Feng pouted his lips. While operating Li Bai to go straight through the middle, he said, "All right, get lost!"

"Er! Brother Feng, you have fun. I am leaving. You don't need to see me off." Dongfang Wuhen smiled, turned around under the table, and crawled away.

This game, Liu Feng and his teammates fought hard for more than half an hour before finally pus.h.i.+ng down the opponent's crystal tower.

After this qualifying match, Liu Feng's position had risen to Gold Three. Maybe some people would think, in the game Honor of Kings, Gold Three seemed to be not a high rank?

However, if they knew that Brother Feng had only been playing Honor of Kings for less than two days, wouldn't they feel great?

Moreover, Liu Feng's time to play king was also limited. Who dared to say that he was not strong enough to have such a high rank?

"I won, hey hey, I Brother Feng like to win."

Satisfied, Liu Feng put down his mobile phone and raised his hand to pick up the post in front of him.

Sitting in the distance, Dongfang Wuhen had been watching Liu Feng. When he saw Liu Feng picking up the letter of challenge, a grimace of a grin immediately appeared on his face, and he murmured in a low voice, "Liu Feng, your time has come. You beat me, humiliate me, and made me beaten at the airport..."

Liu Feng really didn't hear what he said. Otherwise, Brother Feng would certainly ask Dongfang Wuhen, "When did you dumba.s.s go to the airport? When did you get beaten at the airport? You were beaten at the airport. What does it matter to me?"

Only Dongfang Wuhen knew the answers to these questions. On the day when Master Huang came to the East China Sea, he got the chance to pick up Master Huang with the pick-up card due to his family background. He went to pick up Master Huang for Master Lan. However, he was beaten severely.

Liu Feng directly opened the letter, which was written with the word Letter of Challenge. Inside, there was a fine line of little words that was like written by a woman, "At midnight tonight, on the top of the Moyun Mountain, there will be a fight of life and death. If you don't come, Duanmu Tong will die. From Huang Tianbo!"

After reading the letter of challenge, Liu Feng took out a pen from his desk with a sneer and wrote on the back of it, "First, you used poison, then you threaten me with a woman, and then you wrote such womanly words. Did you grow up on perverse medicine?"

After writing this sentence, Liu Feng raised his hand and swung his arm, and the red letter of challenge flew back to Dongfang Wuhen's desk which was two rows behind accurately with a graceful arc in the air.

"Woos.h.!.+"

Dongfang Wuhen got shocked by Liu Feng's move and quivered. Looking at the letter of challenge falling steadily on his desk, he felt a bit unbelievable. Did Liu Feng have eyes on the back of his head?

After cla.s.s, Liu Feng walked out of Technology University alone, bought a bag of rice vinegar, found a place without people, and washed his hands with the rice vinegar.

"How sour!"

After was.h.i.+ng his hands, Liu Feng sniffed the vinegar smell on his fingers and sneered. "Poison Martial Group, the d*mn martial uncle once told me that this is the lousiest and most abusive martial group in China. All the people from this group do not follow the principle. Since you have found me, then don't blame me for being cruel."

After saying this, Liu Feng took out his mobile phone and sent a message through a special communication app, "Tonight, ambush down Moyun Mountain. You are not allowed to go up the mountain, and no living person is allowed to go down the mountain except me."

After sending this message, Liu Feng went back to the dormitory in Technology University and continued to play Honor of Kings.

At the same time, Yang s.h.i.+wen and Peng Jiaqi also got together.

"s.h.i.+wen, today in cla.s.s, Dongfang Wuhen gave Liu Feng a letter of challenge. Do you think that Brother Feng will be all right?"

"He will certainly be fine. Jiaqi, rest a.s.sured. Liu Feng is a bada.s.s. By the way, did you see who it is challenging him on the letter? And where is the place?"

"Yes, it invited Brother Feng to go to the top of Moyun Mountain by midnight tonight, the man was named..." Peng Jiaqi seemed to speed up a bit, and then shook her head. "I forgot. I only remember it was a guy whose surname is Huang."

Yang s.h.i.+wen's big eyes rolled a bit, and then waved the small hand indifferently. "Jiaqi, don't make Liu Feng distracted, you pretend that you don't know about it! If we go, we will be a burden to him."

Mmm!

Peng Jiaqi nodded her head. "I will not affect Brother Feng, and I absolutely trust him."

At dusk, a Rolls-Royce and three Buick Business cars were driving towards the top of Moyun Mountain on the road along the mountain.

Only three business cars stopped from time to time. Every time they stopped, two young men in black would get off with long bundles. Only the Rolls Royce car in the front had not stopped.

In the Rolls-Royce car, Dongfang Wuhen sat beside Master Huang with a face of excitement. It seemed to be a great honor for him to sit in the same car with such a top-cla.s.s Master.

"He said that my handwriting is womanly, hehe!"

Master Huang looked at the letter of challenge sent back by Dongfang Wuhen, a pondering smile appeared on his face. "Liu Feng's writing is manly and forceful, like an iron picture and silver hook. Unfortunately, I guarantee that he won't survive tonight."

Near the top of the mountain, the Rolls-Royce car finally stopped.

Dongfang Wuhen got off the car first, trotted to the other side of the car, and opened the car door for Master Huang.

After Master Huang got off the car, he didn't even look at him. He said coldly, "Well, you have completed your task. You can go down the mountain. You have done all for tonight!"

"I, I can go down the mountain?" Dongfang Wuhen said with a puzzled face, "No, I go down on foot?"

"Yes, do you want me to drive you down?" Master Huang turned his head back and asked seriously.