Chapter 126: Reorganizing the Language(1/2)
Now the martial arts club is ready to move, which makes Chu Feng feel alert.
The entire Hongmeng Martial Arts Society has millions of warriors.
In addition, if these people have information, if they want to do something wrong, it will inevitably have a great impact.
But what Chu Feng thought more deeply was not just a martial arts club.
If he had the intention, with a command, all the millions of lions in the northern border would be released, and he would be confident that he would wipe out the martial arts club in one day.
As long as he is there, the prosperous times will be in chaos.
What he was worried about was the people behind the martial arts club.
If only Han Aotian dares to take the big taboo in the world?
If no one supports it, no one will believe it.
It is precisely because of this that even though Han Aotian was called a saint, he just watched coldly and beat him up.
What he has to do is to see who is behind it and what his intentions are.
If it were Han Aotian alone, I'm afraid he should take action after receiving his warning.
After so many days, the martial arts society had no movement. Instead, an arrogant person like Wang Sheng came to Jinzhou, obviously he did not take his words seriously.
Since the other party pretended to be deaf and dumb, he would have to give the other party some eye drops.
Only then did Wang Sheng and those others arrest him.
He saw how the martial arts club will follow.
There are so many things happening, and the more you think about it, the more you get a headache, and Chu Feng couldn't help but sigh.
"In times of trouble, we should use the heavy sanctions."
He had no patience for Qin Ya and his group.
Fortunately, the March period is now, and there is not much time left.
He planned to wait for this year to cook these people first.
After a while, Chu Feng withdrew his thoughts and called Lin Yun.
These days, the two of them have gone to meet Mengmeng together.
However, when the phone was connected, Lin Yun was at home.
Chu Feng was confused and didn't ask too much, but instead asked Jiang Lin to drive back first.
When he arrived home, he saw Lin Yun sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a home clothes.
The clothes were wide and the hair was casually tied to the back of his head. It was fresh and refined, more feminine, less capable in the workplace.
During this period, Chu Feng discovered that Lin Yun was increasingly feeling like a good wife and mother.
At this moment, Lin Yun was lowering her head, holding a needle and thread in her hand, as if she was knitting something.
Because she was too devoted, she didn't even notice it when Chu Feng turned around.
"How wide are your shoulders? Hey, I forgot to measure them."
"I'm so stupid that I've been sleeping together with my arms, but I don't even know how to remember this."
Lin Yun lowered her head to work, stopped and kept muttering.
Chu Feng raised his eyebrows and walked in some of them. He saw a snow-white marten fur in front of Lin Yun, and she kept gestured.
At this moment, her brows frowned slightly, and her blushed mouth gently raised.
"Do you want to measure it now?"
Seeing Lin Yun’s tangled, Chu Feng raised a curve in the corner of his mouth and said gently.
"ah……"
Lin Yun was shocked when she heard this. She suddenly looked up. When she saw Chu Feng, she felt relieved. She glared at him fiercely and gritted her teeth.
"What are you doing, sneaky?"
Chu Feng looked speechless.
He was not secretly stumbled, it was obvious that the other party was too focused, okay?
At this moment, he smiled, looked at the mink in Lin Yun's hand and asked.
"I want to ask you what you are doing, what are you doing when you are holding me and sleeping? What are you doing?"
"ah."
Lin Yun immediately understood that Chu Feng heard his words.
It was obvious that the other party was teasing her.
In an instant, Lin Yun blushed into a monkey's butt, and she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it, which was so embarrassing.
She glared at Chu Feng fiercely, hid the marten on her body, and shook her head and said.
"No, nothing!"
"nothing?"
Chu Feng raised his eyelids and said with a strange expression.
"How do I feel that you are weaving a shawl, did you knit it for me?"
"No, who said to you, I'm knitting for my daughter, who said to you."
Lin Yun immediately denied it when she heard this.
But her pretty face turned rosy.
"Oh, so that's it."
Chu Feng nodded, and he picked up a small shawl on the sofa and said lightly.
"Then who owns this one? You have to knit two for your daughter."
Lin Yun, “…”
She forgot.
Weaving one big and one small.
"Come on, let me see how it is?"
Chu Feng smiled faintly, and was about to take the shawl and look at it.
Lin Yun was a little shy, so she naturally refused, so she turned her arm back.
But then, she yelled and her fingers suddenly shrank.
"What's wrong!"
Chu Feng quickly took out the other party's palm and saw a drop of blood appearing from Lin Yun's middle finger.
It was obviously pricked by a needle.
There were blood stains on the shawl, red and white, and they were very awakened.
"Ah, I've suffered."
Seeing this scene, Lin Yun did not care about her fingers, but instead looked so distressed that she wanted to wipe her shawl, and said unhappy.
"It's all your fault, it's all your fault."
"Don't move."
Chu Feng grabbed Lin Yun's fingers, then gently placed them in his mouth, sucking off the other party's blood.
At this moment, Lin Yun's body stiffened and she immediately did not dare to move.
After a while, Chu Feng put down the other party's finger and said with a heartache.
"Don't knit it anymore, you can buy this thing even if you spend money."
Lin Yun laughed and said.
"That's different. This is a New Year's gift I want to give you and my daughter. I originally wanted to give you a surprise, but now it's all gone."
At the end, Lin Yun was a little discouraged.
Chu Feng was stunned when he heard this.
"Isn't the Spring Festival still early?"
"Is it still early?"
Lin Yun bit her lip after hearing this.
Yes, the Spring Festival is nearly a month away for others, and it seems to be early.
But to her, it was too close.
If she hadn't received another call from her mother today and told her that she would be here in the next two days, I'm afraid she wouldn't be so anxious.
To be continued...