"What's the matter? Won't physical examination find out what incurable disease? " Zhao Chengfeng gnawed chicken legs and said: "you tell him, don't worry, I will go back to feed him."

Fubo could not laugh or cry. "Young master, do you hate master so much?"

"No, I don't hate it." Zhao Chengfeng corrected: "hate, hate, do you understand? I'm so old that I've cut off my dry food. I almost starved myself to death. It's too shameful. "

"..." fauber didn't know what to say.

But Zhao Chengfeng urged: "what's the matter? You say, I'm still busy. I have to go back to work after dinner. In order to live, I have a way. It can't be compared with the old and never die, just eating all day and waiting for death. "

"Cough." Fubo coughed two times and said: "the master went out a few days ago and found that there are many forces swarming into China. There may be something important to happen in the near future. It's said that the guwu sect is ready to move. Young master, you have to be prepared

"That's all?" Zhao Chengfeng is a little disdainful. It's just possible. Is it interesting to make such a fuss?

Fubo said: "young master, don't take it seriously. The master said that this broken sky is very mysterious. Anyway, he doesn't know who the other party is or what organization it is. The only certainty is that it is very mysterious and powerful; Secondly, the holy religion has disappeared for many years. This time, there must be a plot. The holy people have already arrived in Beihai city. Young master, you must be worried. "

"I'm really sorry about that. I just killed a holy man. It's no use worrying. I have to kill him if I should." After drinking a glass of wine, Zhao Chengfeng feels very comfortable. It's a grand hotel after all. The taste is unusual.

Fu Bo didn't care about Zhao Chengfeng, and he had nothing to do with Zhao Chengfeng. After seeing that Zhao Chengfeng had almost eaten, he said, "young master, I have to go back to the capital. You are alone in Beihai City, you must be careful."

"Don't worry, it's OK." Zhao Chengfeng waved his hand.

It's not that Zhao Chengfeng is arrogant and doesn't pay attention to anyone. It's just that what should come will come, and no one can escape. No matter whether the enemy is strong or not, it's Zhao Chengfeng's plan to kill or fight.

"Young master, this is my bank card. You can take it. However, you must not tell the master, or the master will punish me." Before leaving, fauber took out his bank card.

Zhao Chengfeng in front of a bright, busy way: "how much money is there?"

"I don't know." Fauber shook his head blankly.

"What?" The smile on Zhao Chengfeng's face suddenly solidified, and he had a plan to slap Fu Bo and me. He never gave up teasing me. He didn't know how much money there was in a bank card. What if he didn't have money?

Fubo laughed awkwardly and said, "young master, I really don't know how much money there is. However, I don't think it should be less than 100 million. I've never used the salary paid by the master. It's all in it."

"What? 1、 A hundred million? " Zhao Chengfeng was completely shocked. He only knew that the old man in the family was rich, but he didn't expect that the old man would give such a high salary to the housekeeper. It's a hundred million, and it's still no less than one hundred million, that is, maybe more.

Think of here, Zhao Chengfeng more depressed, the old are reluctant to be good to his son?

"It should be more than one hundred million. Anyway, I never spend this money, and there's nothing to spend. Just keep it, young master, as long as you don't tell the master." Fubo is indifferent to money. After many years with the master, Fubo knows that there are many things in the world that are more important than money, such as martial arts.

Zhao Chengfeng took the bank card, suddenly lowered his voice, mysterious asked: "Fubo, that, you, you can't be my own father?"

"Cough." Fu Bo's face was pale, and he was almost scared to death by Zhao Chengfeng's words. Mom, how can he be Zhao Chengfeng's father?

"Young master, this kind of joke is absolutely impossible. Isn't it a good old joke?" Fauber shook his head.

But Zhao Chengfeng frowned and said, "no, you are not my father. Why are you so kind to me? The old man in my family will never let me spend money freely. "

"That young master, I have something else to do. I'll go first. Take your time." With that, Fubo took Tianzhu and ran out of the private room.

Zhao Chengfeng hurriedly chased out and yelled: "Hello, uncle Fu, do you pay for the meal? I don't have any money in my pocket? I... "

"Well, isn't this Mr. Zhao? You're eating here too. Why don't you have money to pay for it? " Zhao Chengfeng didn't finish a word. Chen Guang just came out of the box.

Chen Guang came to have dinner with his customers today. He just ordered a private room and was about to go back to the bank when he met Zhao Chengfeng. When he heard that Zhao Chengfeng had no money to pay, Chen Guang said sarcastically.

"Yes, yes, I don't have the money to pay. Otherwise, Mr. Chen will help me pay. I'll invite you to dinner later." Zhao Chengfeng said with a smile, like a servant.

Chen Guang was very happy and said with his back hand: "it's not impossible for me to pay. In this way, if you kneel down and kowtow to me for three times, I'll pay you. Of course, if you shout twice, I'll give you pocket money every month. What do you think..."

"Pa!"

Before Chen Guang finished speaking, Fubo strode back and slapped him in the face. Fubo had great Kung Fu and strength. He slapped Chen Guang in the face and almost didn't fan him.

"Presumptuous, dare to insult my young master, believe it or not, I will crush you now?" Fubo was very angry, and the consequences were very serious. I didn't expect that a little man would dare to humiliate his young master. He was very angry!

"Old man, how dare you beat me, believe it or not?" When Chen Guang was beaten, he didn't realize it at all. Instead, he began to clamor.

Zhao Chengfeng smiles and shakes his head. He says that Chen Guang is asking for trouble. No, he is looking for death. Don't look at Fubo, who is a smiling face, can really irritate Fubo, the consequences are very serious. It's obvious that Chen Guang touched Fubo's head.

"Today I will not only beat you, but also kill you." With that, Fubo stepped forward again, and the powerful pressure hit him. The dry old hand suddenly became full of strength, picked up Chen Guang and puffed out several big mouths in succession.

Chen Guang's face was red and swollen, his mouth was bloody and his front teeth fell to the ground one after another.

"No, don't fight, I..." Chen Guang recovered after a long time and kept begging for mercy.

Fubo threw it on the ground and hummed coldly, "little bastard, do you have any last words?"

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