Chapter 601 Conspiracy

The fight just now attracted many citizens who went to the park to play. Fortunately, the statue group blocked a lot of vision. Most people only saw Yanfeng knocking down Zhou Chengzhi, thinking that it was just an ordinary fight. Some parents with children were worried that it would be affected, so they chose to take shelter, but it did not have much impact.

Yan Feng tidied up the wrinkles of his clothes and turned to walk towards the exit of the park. At this time, a group of people came out of the green forest on the edge of the park. The first person was Wang Hui of the Wang family. It has been a day since they arrived in Nandu City, and there is still time to attack Yan Feng. The Yang family made an assassination and alarmed the police, so they had to wait and see for the time being. They originally followed Yanfeng's flight route today, but when they were close to the park, they happened to meet Zhou Wu's family. They didn't want to show their faces in front of Zhou Chengtian and others. They had been hiding in the distance to peep, so they were not noticed by Yanfeng.

"Brother Hui, that boy's martial arts is really evil, and even the people of Zhou Wu's family can't help him. He, an outsider, can practice such strength. He is probably flattered by the Qiu family. Otherwise, he will practice with his soft tooth-like body. Wang Anshun cursed for a while, but there was a little fear on his face.

"Being careless and underestimate the enemy is your biggest fatal injury. If you don't get rid of this bad smell, no matter how good you are, you will still be a vegetable for people."

Wang Hui glanced at Wang Anshun and said seriously, "Zhou Peng and Zhou Chengtian of the Zhou Wu family are both masters of Dacheng. They may not be opponents if we put them together. That boy can force them back. Although it is wisdom, his martial arts cultivation is definitely not below any of us. The most troublesome thing is He has mastered the essence of the shadowless secret, and even if we rush up, it will be difficult to keep him.

Wang Lixiong frowned and said, "Is he really so good? I don't think Zhou Peng did his best. Maybe he gave up because he had some scruples.

Wang Hui shook his head and said, "Zhou Peng is the direct line of the Zhou Wu family, and the cultivation time is twice as long as ours. Martial arts is naturally not simple. But that boy is a freak. His martial arts are hard to figure out. I thought his strength was only a little better than me, but now it seems that I still underestimate him far. In a word, we will give up this action for the time being.

Wang Anshun was very unwilling. He wanted to come to Nandu City to capture Yan Feng, torture him first, and then forced him to ask the practice method of the shadow-free formula. He said, "Are we going back like this? Didn't the Zhou Wu family stay in Nandu for a while? Why don't we go to find them and join hands? I don't believe we can't deal with that boy!"

"Idiot!" Wang Hui shouted, "We came to Nandu without notifying Zhou Wu's family. Now we go to find them. What do you think they will think? Moreover, now that they are arguing with that boy, why should we intervene? Don't forget that the Zhou Wu family also covets the shadowless secret. Even if it gets a secret from that boy's mouth, it may not benefit us!"

On the surface, the Wang family accepts the assistance of the Zhou Wu family. In fact, there is also a forced component in it. In the final analysis, it is a dependent relationship built by interests, but the former is not willing to be driven, so it also secretly does something small. If not, it will not have anything to do with another super family. Of course, the Zhou Wu family is also a hegemon. It will not care about the second-rate family like the Wang family. It is just for the convenience of acting.

Wang Wang Xiong was deeply convinced of Wang Hui's words and nodded, "Since their Zhou Wu family did not speak, we pretended to know nothing. This time, he was frustrated in the boy's hands. Thinking about the arrogance of their nostrils, he would definitely not give up. Although Zhou Peng's martial arts skills are high, he is a cruel role. Sooner or later, he will settle accounts with the Yang family. Let's just wait and see what happens. When they compete with each other, we can have a fisherman to make a profit.

"This is a wonderful move. Zhou Wu's family is staring at us outside. Presumably Yang Feng will not notice our existence." A relatively thin teenager next to him clapped his hands, and his delicate little face was full of excitement.

Wang Lixiong patted the teenager on the shoulder and said with a smile, "The little flower's head is smart. It's rare."

"Don't call me Xiaohua, be careful that I stab you with a bee needle!" The teenager waved his hand to block Wang Lixiong, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction on his face. "I repeat, I'm Wang Xiaohua, the best hidden weapon in the Wang family. Brother Xiong, don't think I'm afraid of you with my strength. Believe it or not, I'll let you lie down immediately?"

Wang Lixiong looked at the teenager's serious expression, couldn't help but smile, and then said seriously, "Your hidden weapon is our trump card. Don't take action easily until the critical moment, okay?"

The teenager listened to him seriously and nodded, "Don't worry, I will definitely let Yang Feng taste the power of our Wang family's unique secret weapon!"

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Yanfeng returned to Yang's house and asked Zheng Hantai about Zheng's housekeeper. Then he walked into Yan Bing's room and saw her lying on her side. He softly asked the short-haired girl who was serving, "Xiao Ling, how long has she been taking the medicine?"

"It's been almost four hours. Miss Qiu looked very painful at the beginning, but she was much better after taking the detoxification agent and slept until now."

Although the short-haired girl heard about the side effects of alternative drugs from Yan Feng's mouth, she was still surprised to see that Yan Bing's original snow-white skin gradually turned silver gray, especially when wiping the poisoned body sweat of the latter, her hands couldn't help trembling. The short-haired girl hesitated for a moment and asked cautiously, "Young master, is she really okay?"

At this time **, Yan Bing's soft posture loomed under the light quilt, and the round curves were full of infinite ** force. Yan Feng stopped his mind and stretched out his hand to Yan Bing's forehead. He felt that his body temperature was normal. He said, "She has begun to adapt to medicine. There should be no problem. This medicine will continue to be used. It will be hard for you until you fully adapt.

"It's just to help wipe her sweat and change the laundry and sheets every day. It's not hard, as long as she's fine." The short-haired girl smiled, and two sweet dimples appeared on her beautiful little face.

"It's inconvenient for her to go downstairs like this now. In the future, you can bring food in every day. She was a little injured two days ago. You asked Aunt Lan to make some tonic soup at night." After saying that, Yan Feng didn't stay any longer and turned around and left the room.

Although the way he speaks is the same as usual, it gives people a sense of care. The short-haired girl was very surprised, and her eyes were full of curiosity at Yan Bing, who was sleeping: "Although the young master used to have a good temper, he rarely cared about people so much. Miss Qiu has a certain weight in his mind, but he doesn't know what their relationship is?"

The short-haired girl was thinking about it. At lunchtime, she saw Yan Bing open her eyes and smiled, "Miss Qiu woke up at the right time. She must be hungry, right?"

Yan Bing usually practices martial arts all day, and her food intake is naturally larger than that of ordinary women. After only one day, almost everyone in the Yang family knows that she has a good appetite. At this time, she did wake up because she felt hungry. Hearing the short-haired girl's question, her pretty face turned red and asked, "Is Yan Feng back?"

"The young master has come back. He just came in to see you. He said that you were weak because of injury and asked my mother to make nourishing soup for you every night.

The short-haired girl described Yanfeng's thoughtfulness vividly, and then said curiously, "Except Miss Han, the young master has never cared so much about other girls. You are the first one. What is your relationship with the young master?"

After a day of study, Yan Bing also has some understanding of the life of the Yang family. She will no longer say that she is Yan Feng's concubine and said shyly, "I'm his sister."

"Sister!"

The short-haired girl suddenly nodded and naturally imagined Yan Bing as a student of Nandu University, and felt that this "sister" had a special meaning.

Yan Bing has only received some special education in the Mingyan organization. She is not very clear about the schools that ordinary people come into contact with. Seeing that the short-haired girl seems to know about the ancient martial arts world, she can't help but she is at a loss, but she doesn't talk much and doesn't ask much. On the contrary, the short-haired girl found that as long as she mentioned Yanfeng, she could attract her attention. She finally found the topic of communication and said to herself, "It seems that Miss Qiu is not completely cold, otherwise how boring it will be to be compared every day in the future?"