After Zhang Feng gave Cheng Chumo a good beating.
His anger gradually subsided a lot.
Zhang Feng was speechless.
Apart from the first punch on Cheng Chumo's face, which had some effect, he didn't seem to hurt Cheng Chumo at all.
In the end, Zhang Feng could only give up.
He sat on the stone, panting, and asked, "Who on earth was that woman in the afternoon?"
How could Cheng Chumo dare to tell him?
If he did, wouldn't Fengzi really go crazy?
He kicked Yuchi Baoqi and said, "Ask him. He knows better than me."
Zhang Feng looked at Cheng Chumo suspiciously, but Cheng Chumo didn't dare to tell him. If he did, he might get beaten up.
Although he wasn't afraid of Zhang Feng, he was afraid of the Four Confucians!
If those fellows were to find out about this, his father might climb up the mountain to help him loosen his bones before he could even return home.
At the thought of this, Cheng Chumo refused to tell him.
He kept pointing at Yuchi Baolin.
Yuchi Baolin wanted to cry.
"If I tell you, can you not beat me up?"
Zhang Feng looked over the bonfire. This guy's face was bruised. Obviously, he had been beaten up. He said angrily, "Tell me!"
"I … That's my aunt …"
！！！
Zhang Feng was completely stunned.
He stared at Yuchi Baoqi for a long time before he came to his senses.
He asked in a trembling voice, "You … You say it again. Who is she?"
"My aunt."
Buzz —!
Yuchi Gong's big flat face and Yu Yu 'er's peerless beauty instantly appeared in Zhang Feng's mind. Even if the Photoshop Guru of the later generation forced him to his death, it would still be difficult for him to photoshop these two people into the same appearance.
How were they similar?
Wasn't this a joke?
Were they born by their mothers?
A fairy and a yaksha. Oh my god.
Was there really such a weirdo?
"Ahem, Fengzi, don't think too much. Captain, Yu Yu 'er and Old Yu are distant relatives. As the daughter of Old Yu's distant uncle, she indeed doesn't look like one. But don't worry, I can guarantee that Miss Yu Yu' er is really only eighteen years old this year …"
Without waiting for Li Chengqian to speak, Zhang Feng waved his hand and moaned, "Don't say anything. Let me digest this …"
Zhang Feng was completely confused.
Didn't he just cheat Old Yu out of a few things?
Was it necessary?
Who asked him to choke her and lift her collar when they met for the first time? Who wouldn't get angry if they were in his shoes?
Last time, he remembered that Old Yu had mentioned this when he was drunk. He had just taken it as a joke. But now, it seemed that this wasn't a joke at all.
This was serious!
Although Yu Yu 'er was indeed very beautiful, Zhang Feng still did not want to die from exhaustion.
Under those eyes, Zhang Feng always felt that his brain couldn't turn around. He had no control at all.
This made him extremely unhappy. It was far from the peace he felt when he was with Jingshu and Zhang Yuyao. Most importantly, Zhang Feng did not want to provoke such a woman. Such a woman, whether in history or in reality, was an extremely wild character.
He had to stay as far away from this kind of person as he could.
If he got entangled with her, he wouldn't be able to rest for the rest of his life.
Zhang Feng really didn't want to be a bootlicker.
Moreover.
What about this relationship?
Although at this time, Old Yu and Lao Li of Huayu called each other brothers, and so did their son, it didn't matter. If they became even closer, wouldn't it be a mess?
From now on, should he call Old Yu Brother?
Brother-in-law?
What about these guys?
Zhang Feng instantly had a headache.
Damn it …
Forget it, he'd better take one step at a time.
At this time, Zhang Feng really understood why the old scholar was so angry just now. He also felt that the old scholar was so cute.
At the critical moment, he sent Zhang Yuyao and Jingshu, the two shields, to the mountain.
Otherwise, Zhang Feng really didn't know what would happen tonight.
Thinking of this, Zhang Feng trembled a little and lit a cigarette. At the same time, he stared at Yuchi Baoqi with great anger. "Get down the mountain now. If your father doesn't come and tell me something, we won't see each other for the rest of our lives."
Yuchi Baoqi was shocked when he heard that.
"Fengzi, we don't have to do this. This is all my damn father's doing. It has nothing to do with me."
"Get out."
Zhang Feng was extremely irritated. "I really don't know what your father is thinking. How could he do such a stupid thing? Is he kidding? Get out, get out, and Tie Niu, you guys. From now on, until I'm not angry anymore, on the mountain … "
Cheng Chumo and the others stared at Zhang Feng with great fear.
Especially after Zhang Feng gasped for breath, they became even more nervous.
"Fengzi, can you say it all in one breath?"
Li Chengqian asked with great concern.
Zhang Feng really didn't know what to ask these guys to do. It would be embarrassing to dig up feces, but would they obediently carry bricks?
After thinking for a while, Zhang Feng finally patted his head and pointed in the direction of the waterfall. "I'll give you until the Mid-Autumn Festival. No matter what method you have, under the condition that you don't use the mountain labor, you have to draw water from the waterfall to me!"
"Also, you have to level out a piece of land in the grassland behind the mountain. You have to build a drill ground with cement!"
？？？
"Are you crazy?"
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