"No, I'm not leaving, please don't throw the knife again, I want to continue to live."How dare the horse move lightly before he can almost die.

“That’s right.”Lin Feng nodded satisfied, looked down, and suddenly reached out in surprise to pick up the bottle of red wine and sighed:

"This wine is good, eight years of Rafi, there are not many bottles left in the world, it is to drink a bottle of less, I can't imagine that you two will enjoy it."

With that, Lin Feng picked up an empty glass, poured a small half cup into it, and drank a small sip very quickly.

Ma Yifei was very frightened at this time, the hand that Lin Feng exposed just now, asked who can resist, a careless, perhaps a small life, secretly happy that his father took this knife, replaced himself has long ago fainted.

Now I saw Lin Feng's love of red wine, and then went up, and poured a small half of the glass for the forest wind, with an obsessive compliment:

"This wine, you have to taste the taste of the goods, except for your brother in the world, I can't find the second, come, drink another drink."

“It’s a great wine, it tastes great!”The forest wind tasted and praised, as if he had forgotten the purpose of the trip.

Because of the fear of peeing pants, Ma Chaofeng's face is a red purple, and the old face is extremely ugly.

However, this old guy has been in the mall for so many years, what the wind and waves have not seen, and soon woke up from humiliation, and recognized the current situation.

The sudden appearance of Lin Feng is not accidental, it is bound to be for the things of the Golden Horse International Group, and the thought of killing each other in secret can not help but mutter.

“Is this guy coming for revenge?”I don't have many bodyguards with me today, and my life is in his hands."The more the horse thought, the more wrong, the back can not help but a cold sweat.

If the forest wind is going to take their lives, there is really no power of resistance, and they can only be slaughtered.

Thinking about a thousand, Ma Chaofeng decided to ask the end.

Ma Chaofeng got up, wiped the napkin and wiped the urine of his pants, then trodden and asked, “Mr. Lin, what is your worth here?”

“What is expensive?You should know it, I kind of accept your Golden Horse International Group, I wanted to make good money, get rich together, but you secretly killed me, dug such a big pit, let me jump in, not too good, Ma General!"

The forest wind smiled back, can not see the mood, only cold eyes look straight.

Ma Chaofeng suddenly shook, it seems that his scheme has not been deceived by the forest wind, and has long been recognized.

Thinking quickly, he chose to confess, suddenly fell to his knees, and sincerely asked the forest wind for forgiveness:

"Mr. Lin, it is a moment of ghosts, I will do things that offend you, please let us go, we will never dare again..."

When he saw his father kneeling on the ground, Ma Yifei fell to the ground, and cried and cried,

"Mr. Lin, all is my fault, if I am not jealous of your talent, jealous of your ability, more jealous of you have such a good wife, so I want to be crooked, even if I start to you, it is my fault, please punish me!" 」

“Shut up...”

As soon as the voice fell, Ma Yifei raised his hand and fanned it to his face, a slap was more powerful than a slap, and it was smitten, and soon the face was swollen into a pig's head, and even the corners of the mouth showed blood.

There is an old sting, and now there is a horse flying from the slap!

Ma Yifei's self-punishment, Lin Feng did not glance at it, and his mind was still on red wine, just as it was a joke.

This can make the horse ride the tiger difficult, thinking that they all use bitter meat meter, put down all dignity, hoping to be deceived, and can pick up a small life, who knows that the forest wind is oil and salt.

You can't always fan it down, it wasn't killed by the forest wind, but killed yourself.

Ma Yifei hastened to ask Ma Chaofeng for help, and then go on like this, the horse family will be extinct.

Ma Chaofeng took his heart and jumped over to hold Ma Yifei's hand, and tried to dissuade him:

"Son, sin is not your fault, everything is my fault, if it was not for my sake, you would not have thought of such a sinister plan, raising not to teach, the father has passed, then it is up to me, the father, to be punished!" 」

As soon as he finished, Ma Chaofeng really had to slap himself, but Ma Yifei stopped in time, crying and shouting: "Father, it's none of your business, it's all my fault, let me come."

“No, you have to let me come!”Ma Chaofeng insisted on being punished by his son.

The two of you are holding my hand, I hold your hand, no one can fan themselves, for a while to hold.

"Okay, what a play in front of me, when I am a three-year-old child, come quickly, do not have to slap you, the young master is not interested in watching you abuse."Lin Feng put down his glass and despised the cold view of the father and son.

As soon as the father and son heard Lin Feng said that they did not need to slap, they were relieved, and they put down their hands, and it was not easy for a play just now.

The father and son of Ma havetily thanked: "Mr. Xie Lin has a large number, forgive us father and son, he will wash his heart and face every day, be a person again, never think of harming Mr. Lin, and strive to be a useful person to the society and the people!"

That impassioned speech, and the eyes of the oath flashed a firm light, which made people admire, the so-called prodigal son did not change, of course, chose to forgive him!

"The young master is too lazy to make you a good person, promise me a condition, today let you go!"Lin said lightly.

“Really!”The father and son asked in unison.

Lin Feng's face suddenly cold, glared at the two people, clipping a sharp knife, cold voice:

“Am I going to cheat you two bastards?”Since you do not believe it, then I will, but I still want to spare your life, it seems that it is not necessary, it is rare that the young master's heart is soft once, it is that you do not cherish it."

The sharp blade of the knife shines a dazzling light, under the blaze sun, the terrible radiates a harsh chill, as if the human murder weapon that reaps countless lives!

Lin Feng fingers are extremely flexible, and the knife is like a pixie on his hand, actually beating a fascination dance on his finger.

Only in the eyes of the father and son of Mars, this is the sickle of death, and they will bid farewell to this colorful world.

The father and son were panicked, and his body was shiver.

“The end is out!”

Lin Feng raised his knife and was ready to stab the father and son of Marth and take the lives of both of them!

At the same time, Ma Chaofeng immediately shouted: "Keep people under the knife!"

Amazingly, Lin Feng also stopped his hand, as if to listen to Ma Chaofeng's last words.

“Why do you want to keep the knife?”Lin Feng asked indifferently.