Xiao Qi was stunned when he heard the descendants and wailed: "Boss! You can't sell me! Woo woo woo woo woo..."

Brother Feng sneered and said disdainfully: "You are joking, why do I want his head? I can't exchange it for money when I take it back."

Future asked impatiently: "What do you want?"

"As these days, we have to abide by the law and law." Brother Feng rubbed his fingers and said with a smile, "The easiest way is to pay for money. The boss's watch is Patek Philippe, which has a 600,000 yuan. If you steal the watch, you will compensate ten times more. You can just pay 6 million."

Future cursed: "Your mother is dead, it's okay for me to burn 6 million yuan in paper money for your mother."

Brother Feng's face immediately sank, murderous intent appeared in his eyes, and his voice was as cold as ice: "What did you say?"

“I said…”

"Dingling." Without any warning, the future phone rang.

Future frowned and took out his cell phone and took a look. It was Jiang Yunhu's phone call. He answered it without any good expression: "Is there anything wrong?"

Jiang Yunhu's humble voice came: "Hey, teacher, I miss you so much."

"Oh, then you keep thinking about it, goodbye."

"No, don't, don't get it first, teacher, I have a question I can't do, I want to ask you for advice."

In the future, he had already discovered that Jiang Yunhu was in the dormitory at this time, and there were a bunch of classmates around him. I guess there was something else in conspiracy. He said calmly: "I am suspended now and have no obligation to answer your questions."

"It's okay, just a small problem, it'll be fine soon."

"Now my private rest time is my. According to the burden reduction regulations of the superior department, except from 8:30 am to 21:30 pm, teachers are not allowed to give students any form of tutoring or answering questions during the rest of the rest time, otherwise they will be punished."

Jiang Yunhu's tone began to become dissatisfied: "Then I have a question I can't do now, what should I do?"

Future said lightly: "I should be reinstated tomorrow, you can ask me questions after class."

Jiang Yunhu was a little anxious: "Future! You must answer my questions today, otherwise I will report you to the teaching office!"

"Then your mother will raise the price of groceries tomorrow, goodbye." Future pressed the phone.

Put your phone in hand, look at Brother Feng in the future and ask coldly: "Where did you just talk about it?"

The thing that Brother Feng hated the most in his life was that he was interrupted by someone. At this time, his face was covered with frost and he said coldly: "You said just now..."

"Dudulu! The little angel is calling~" The future phone rang again, and a special ringtone that was so tart that it was so irritating. This ringtone is often bound to the specified number.

Hearing this ringtone, the impatient expression on Future's face melted, and immediately changed into a warm smile, answered the phone and said softly: "Hey, little sugar, good evening~What's wrong?"

The soft voice of sugar came from the other end of the phone: "Well. Teacher, I'm really sorry, I shouldn't have disturbed you so late. But I encountered a difficult problem in my evening self-study and kept thinking about this. If I can't write it out, I might not be able to sleep."

The future immediately said with concern: "Oh! This is not possible. You are still growing, and adequate sleep is very important! Come on, which question? I will teach you now."

"This question is like this..." Caotang began to state the problem.

"Oh~ This question is indeed the most difficult question for today's homework. Come on, I'll tell you from the beginning." In the future, I began to tell the prototype of this question, the knowledge of the design, the problem-solving ideas, and the possible derivative question types in the future. I just talked in front of everyone in Tiexuetang for a full 15 minutes.

After hearing this, Caotang suddenly realized: "So that's it, I understand! Thank you teacher~ By the way, teacher, what time is your working hours? I'll remember it, and I will never disturb you during your rest time in the future."

Future said heroically: "My working hours are from 0:00 to 24:00 every day, and 365 days are all year round. You can call me at any time. I have set your mobile phone number as special attention."

"0 o'clock...24 o'clock...Huh?" Caotang muttered cutely, "Anyway, I'll write it down...Thank you, teacher, I'm disturbing you today! By the way, my classmates said you're off for vacation today, when will you come back? I miss you so much. The substitute teacher's class today was so boring that I almost fell asleep."

Listening to this sweet voice as honey, I felt that my heart was transformed in the future: "Don't worry, I'll be back tomorrow. Then the teacher asked you to go on stage to recite, okay?"

"Okay~ Then I won't bother you now, the teacher will take a break early. Good night, see you tomorrow~"

"Good night little sugar, see you tomorrow, sir~"

Future hung up the phone and his face collapsed again. He looked at Brother Feng and said coldly: "Where did you just say it?"

Everyone in the Tiexhou Hall looked at each other. Maybe this is the legendary double-standard dog?

Brother Feng's face turned red and white. He was famous for his killing in the Iron Hand Hall. His black windbreaker was not cool, but he really ended the lives of many people. He was nicknamed "Black Tornado". Even the boss of the group did not dare to interrupt him, let alone make a 15-minute phone call in front of him, and even a 15-minute Chinese class!

Brother Feng's face was as gloomy as water, and he said coldly: "You said just now that my mother was dead."

Future said calmly: "Yes, your mom is dead. Your dad is attending her mourning hall, drinking while celebrating your mom's death."

The atmosphere quickly dropped to freezing point, and Brother Feng was on the verge of an out-of-control outbreak. He said with a grim face: "My mother is living well."

Future patted his head: "Oh, then I remembered it wrongly, it should be that your dad died."

Swallow your anger!

Bear with it again and again!!

fed up!!!

Brother Feng pulled out his knife and pointed it at the future, shouting like a mad dog: "Kill him!!!"

Facing the little brother of Tiexuetang who rushed up, a trace of imperceptible ripple flashed in his eyes...

Brother Feng was about to go into battle himself and end his future life with his own hands. Suddenly, he felt that the Tianling Gai was hit hard and staggered forward.

Brother Feng touched his head, it was warm, and then looked at it again, his hands were covered in blood.

Brother Feng looked behind him in shock, and a little brother was holding a blood-stained iron stick in his hand.

Style wide-eyed and asked, "What are you doing?"

The younger brother was silent for a long time, and suddenly danced and shouted, "I'm giao! I'm giao!! Give me a giao!!!"

"Bang~" Another stick swept towards him. Brother Feng didn't expect that he would be attacked by his younger brother. He couldn't dodge his two front teeth and were knocked away directly.

Brother Feng covered the Feng's mouth and hissed: "Are you crazy?!"

Feng Ge thought he had a 25-year-old man, but who knew that as soon as he finished speaking, something that could not be understood appeared.

The little brothers in the Tie Hand Hall held iron sticks and began to fight each other inexplicably. You beat me and I beat you, as if they met an enemy who killed their father, beating and scolding them while beating and scolding them. The scene was chaotic.

Brother Feng dodged the third stick and his teeth leaked and shouted, "What plane are you doing?"

"Hao! Take my old man!" The younger brother danced with iron sticks like Sun Wukong, chasing Brother Feng and beating him violently.

At this time, the people on Xiaoqi's side were also stupid. This iron hand-held hall was so good, why did it start to have an internal strife?

Only Xiaoqi knew that this was not an internal strife, but the boss was showing his power!
Chapter completed!