Chapter 2609 Slap in the Face, Three Slaps!

"Zhiyong, why don't you... don't answer this call, what good can he call you?!" Zhao Yu comforted softly.

The look of surprise in Wu Zhiyong's eyes made Zhao Yu realize that Wu Zhiyong was a little afraid of Ji Feng. Even though Wu Zhiyong himself didn't realize it yet, Zhao Yu knew that perhaps deep down in Wu Zhiyong's heart, he already had a deep fear of Ji Feng.

...Wu Zhiyong was scared by Ji Feng.

That's why Zhao Yu comforted Wu Zhiyong, since he was afraid, then don't answer Ji Feng's call, why should he humiliate himself?

However, a gloomy look flashed in Wu Zhiyong's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Humph! The worse it is, the more I want to answer this call, otherwise, he would think I'm afraid of him!"

Zhao Yu slowly shook his head imperceptibly, but said nothing more.

"snort!"

Wu Zhiyong snorted coldly, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to his ear, but he was not in a hurry to speak.

There was no sound from the receiver.

The phone was connected but no one spoke. This scene was very weird. Zhao Yu looked at it, but was a little worried about Wu Zhiyong, so he could only wink at Wu Zhiyong quietly.

But Wu Zhiyong's face darkened, and he said coldly: "Speak!"

well!

Zhao Yu secretly sighed in her heart, she didn't expect Wu Zhiyong to be so impatient. Although it was just a phone call, it was obvious that the two were competing with each other, and whoever spoke first would have lost confidence.

Thinking that Wu Zhiyong spoke first because of his own words, Zhao Yu sighed again, Wu Zhiyong felt guilty.

Because he didn't want others to think that he was afraid of Ji Feng, but in fact, this lack of confidence was enough to prove that he was already afraid of Ji Feng in his heart.

Just as Zhao Yu sighed secretly, Ji Feng's voice came through the receiver: "Wu Zhiyong, come down!"

Wu Zhiyong couldn't help being taken aback, come down? Where are you coming from?

He asked coldly, "What do you mean?"

Ji Feng said lightly: "I'll be in the hotel lobby of your mistress, come down!"

Wu Zhiyong was startled subconsciously, his eyes shrank suddenly, and he was about to say something: "Why do you..."

Snapped!

"Beep beep beep..."

A busy tone came from the phone, clearly telling Wu Zhiyong that Ji Feng hung up the phone without waiting for him to speak, which immediately made Wu Zhiyong feel angry, and he immediately got up, his face paled. In an instant, he became livid, gritted his teeth, and there was a completely unconcealable anger in his eyes, as if he wanted to eat people.

"……asshole!"

After being silent for more than a minute, Wu Zhiyong suddenly let out a roar, veins popping up in his neck, full of hatred!

Zhao Yu was taken aback immediately, and hurriedly asked, "Zhiyong, what did he say?!"

Wu Zhiyong said in a deep voice: "This bastard... is in the lobby below, and he even came to the door. This is riding on my neck to shit, it is extremely arrogant!"

"He, is he downstairs?" Zhao Yu was stunned.

"...Huh!" Wu Zhiyong was so angry that he snorted coldly, stood up and walked out.

Zhao Yu hurriedly called him from behind, but Wu Zhiyong didn't seem to hear him, he just strode out and quickly walked out of the room.

"well!"

With a helpless expression on Zhao Yu's face, she quickly picked up her mobile phone from the table next to her and dialed a number, but said in a hurry: "Ji Feng is here...he came to find Zhiyong, and now Zhiyong has gone down! "

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"Old man, third child, we just came to the door directly, isn't that very good?"

In the hotel lobby, Ji Feng and Ji Shaojun sat in the rest area and waited. The old god Ji Feng was sitting there, with his eyes slightly closed as if he had fallen asleep, looking extraordinarily casual. But Ji Shaojun, who was sitting next to him, felt a little uncomfortable. Anyway, Wu Zhiyong was at the same level as Ji Shaodong. Ji Feng could ignore Wu Zhiyong, but he had no idea.

Ji Feng didn't even open his eyes, but said lightly: "What's the matter here, can Wu Zhiyong still eat you?"

Ji Shaojun blushed and said, "He dares!"

Ji Feng asked: "Are you afraid?"

"What am I afraid of!"

Ji Shaojun immediately said: "If it's a big deal, just do it, what's there to be afraid of!"

Ji Feng smiled and said: "That's all right?! You just wait here and wait for the good show. After today, I will let you never be afraid of Wu Zhiyong again!"

"Ah?" Hearing this, Ji Shaojun couldn't help being a little stunned, not understanding what Ji Feng meant.

"Dengdengdeng..."

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps on the stairs. It was not time to eat, so there were few people in the hotel, so the sound of footsteps was very clear. Ji Shaojun immediately looked back, and suddenly his heart tightened .

Ji Shaojun hurriedly touched Ji Feng quietly, and said in a low voice: "Third brother, Wu Zhiyong has come down!"

Just now Ji Feng opened his eyes, and saw Wu Zhiyong walking down the stairs step by step with a sullen face, and came to them.

Ji Shaojun immediately stood up vigilantly, and stepped forward to block Ji Feng. Although he was still a little afraid of Wu Zhiyong, he didn't want Ji Feng to suffer in front of Wu Zhiyong.

A flash of approval flashed in Ji Feng's eyes. Although Ji Shaojun doesn't seem to have much promise, at least he pays more attention to brotherhood and knows unity. He is much better than Ji Shaoyou in this regard.

Everyone has shortcomings, the key depends on whether they can stand up to the righteousness. Ji Shaojun obviously has a small disadvantage, but generally he is still good.

"Ji Feng, come here to find me, what do you want to do?" Wu Zhiyong stared at Ji Feng and asked in a cold voice.

Ji Feng smiled, stood up too, pushed aside Ji Shaojun and came to Wu Zhiyong - he was taller than Wu Zhiyong, so standing in front of Wu Zhiyong was completely a posture of looking down, which made Wu Zhiyong very uncomfortable Uncomfortable, he subconsciously took a step back.

Seeing the mocking smile on Ji Feng's mouth, Wu Zhiyong suddenly felt humiliated. His face darkened, and he was about to speak, but was suddenly interrupted by Ji Feng.

"A while ago, you went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang?" Ji Feng asked.

"... so what?" Wu Zhiyong asked coldly, "Where am I going, do I still need to report to you?"

"Of course not, but if you are going to make trouble for me, I can't ignore it." Ji Feng said lightly, "Let me ask you, does the matter in Jiangsu and Zhejiang have anything to do with you?"

Wu Zhiyong snorted coldly: "If you came to me just to ask these boring questions, then you can go now, I don't have time to waste here with you!"

Ji Feng glanced at him: "Why, dare to do it or not? Or is it just your guts?"

Wu Zhiyong immediately became angry, and he immediately became angry, and said: "It has something to do with me, so what?"

"Crack!" There was a crisp sound.

Wu Zhiyong received a slap in the face. This slap was so powerful that Wu Zhiyong was staggered in an instant. If he hadn't supported the back of the sofa next to him, Wu Zhiyong would definitely have fallen to the ground.

"What do you think?!" Ji Feng asked lightly.

"..."

Wu Zhiyong was dumbfounded.

He didn't expect that Ji Feng would slap him directly without saying a word, and even... didn't even find any excuses or excuses.

This sudden slap made Wu Zhiyong almost lose his mind!

The next moment, an extremely strong sense of humiliation spread from Wu Zhiyong's heart, his face flushed immediately, a stern look flashed in his eyes, he stared at Ji Feng full of killing intent, and roared: "Ji Feng , do you want to die?!"

"Crack!" There was another crisp sound.

Wu Zhiyong was slapped severely again on the face, this time, Wu Zhiyong was slapped and fell to the ground!

Ji Feng said lightly: "It's not once or twice that you wanted to kill me, but... am I dead?"

Wu Zhiyong covered his face, feeling dizzy all over.

Since Ji Feng hit him, he naturally wouldn't be merciful. Although he didn't use bioelectric current, the strength of Ji Feng's arm alone was not something Wu Zhiyong could bear. Hei, let alone respond to Ji Feng's words.

Ji Shaojun was also dumbfounded.

He stared blankly at Wu Zhiyong, then at Ji Feng, completely stunned.

The third child, he actually... slapped Wu Zhiyong twice in a row, in public!

Is this desperate? !

What is the most important thing, son-in-law? It's not money, nor force, but his own face, but now, let alone Wu Zhiyong's face, his face is going to be ruined, and Ji Feng slapped him twice in a row, which is very important to Wu Zhiyong. In other words, this is more serious than killing him!

The third child is also...too fierce!

Ji Shaojun was a bit overwhelmed with reaction, he would never have thought that Ji Feng would know Wu Zhiyong today, but... would he know him like that?

The 'huihui' that Ji Feng said was actually a slap?

"……Son of a bitch!"

Wu Zhiyong finally woke up. He covered his face, his eyes were red, and he stared at Ji Feng with strong resentment and ruthlessness in his eyes: "Ji Feng, I want you to die! You will definitely regret it..."

"Snapped!"

Wu Zhiyong's words, accompanied by Ji Feng's slap again, was completely sent back to the stomach, and he was directly slapped on the sofa by Ji Feng's slap, his legs went limp, My head was in a daze, and I couldn't even stand up!

Ji Feng asked lightly: "What do you think!?"

"..."

Wu Zhiyong didn't know how to answer. In fact, he had already been slapped three times and almost passed out. Even if he didn't pass out, he would definitely be tortured to death by this extremely intense humiliation!

After slapping three times in a row, Ji Feng didn't make another move. He knew with his own strength that if he did, Wu Zhiyong would probably go to see the King of Hades.

However, this does not mean that the matter is over here!

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