At the beginning of divorce, help the younger brother demon

Chapter 242 I Want You To Die!

But now it seems that Han Lan's vision is not very good!

"Mr. Li, whoever I bring here is my freedom. You can tell me what you want."

Han Lan's tone was neither humble nor overbearing, very official.

"I just think it's very naive of you to find an ordinary person as a shield in order to reject me!"

"Do you think this man can bear the consequences of this matter? Han Lan, are you hurting him or liking him?"

Li Hanming pointed at Chen Feng and sneered: "Believe it or not, as long as I say a word, this kid will disappear in Yuncheng?"

"You can try." Han Lan's face turned cold.

Chen Feng had an innocent look on his face. These rich second generations are really irritable.

Discipline them for their parents.

"Try? I don't need to try at all." Li Hanming sneered, and still pointed at Chen Feng:

"Boy, I'm Li Hanming from Yuanfang Real Estate, you should understand what my name stands for, right?"

Li Hanming stared at Chen Feng with a smile on his face. Although he also knew that his reputation was not a good one, except for those few friends who often played together in Yuncheng, no one else in Yuncheng heard his name. Punish yourself with three glasses of trembling first?
Chen Feng glanced at Han Lan strangely, Han Lan also frowned, and touched his face in pain.

If Li Hanming was a person with correct three views, she wouldn't mind making friends with Li Hanming, but it's a pity that Li Hanming was not.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

Seeing that there was no worried expression on Chen Feng's face, Li Hanming couldn't help it, frowned and asked, and repeated:

"I'm Li Hanming! Li Hanming from Yuanfang Real Estate!"

"Okay, I know your father's surname is Li and not Wang." Chen Feng frowned: "It's okay, don't delay our shopping."

The face of Li Hanming, who was originally aggressive, became obviously dull: "You don't know who I am?"

"Stop interacting with these people in the future, and you won't even know who you are." Chen Fengyu said to Han Lan earnestly.

Han Lan suppressed a smile and nodded obediently.

"Are you kidding me?"

Li Hanming stood there thinking for a while before he understood, his face turned red immediately.

In the next moment, the whole person rushed towards Chen Feng like an enraged lion.

Seeing Li Hanming's actions, Han Lan let go of Chen Feng's arm with great interest, and took a step back.

Having seen Chen Feng's skills, he was naturally not worried about Chen Fengfeng's loss. The only thing he was worried about was Li Hanming's fate.

So after pondering for a while, she persuaded:
"Don't hit too hard."

"It's too bad to beat him? I'm going to beat him to death today!" Li Hanming thought Han Lan's words were meant for him, and after roaring triumphantly, he greeted Chen Feng with his fist.

He still has some confidence in his own skills. Although he dare not say that he wants to beat ten like Ye Wen, but he has no psychological burden at all to beat an ordinary person like Chen Feng.

It's just that before the arrogant expression on his face spread, he felt his neck tighten, and the next moment, his feet lightened, and Chen Feng lightly lifted him up.

"You want to kill me?" Chen Feng looked at Li Hanming who was lifted up by him with a smile, his eyes made Li Hanming feel shuddering.

He suddenly remembered that when he was a child, when he watched the chef at home kill the chicken, the way the other party looked at the chicken was also as plain as Chen Feng's and he was used to it.

"I..." Li Hanming's face turned red, and he squeezed Chen Feng's hand fiercely with both hands, but what made him desperate was that the apparently thin palm was like iron pliers at the moment. Clutching his neck tightly.

His face turned red at first, and the anger in his body gradually disappeared with the air in his lungs. It wasn't until his face turned reddish purple that he felt his neck loosen, his legs soften, and his whole body was shapeless. sat on the ground.

But at this time, Li Hanming couldn't care less about things like image. He covered his neck, mouth and nose together, breathing in the air greedily.

"Is it a bit ruthless?" Han Lan raised his eyelids and looked worriedly at Li Hanming, who was sitting on the ground, his face turned pale.

The aura exuded from Chen Feng just now made even her feel shuddering.

She originally thought that Chen Feng was a down-to-earth young master, but now it seems that the young master's past is not so ordinary.

"I can't die, I'm holding on to the time." Chen Feng resumed his smile, ignored Li Haiming who was sitting on the ground, and pointed to the jewelry shop not far away:

"Go and see."

Han Lan nodded obediently, maybe because Chen Feng's residual prestige was still there just now, she couldn't get any closer to Chen Feng in her heart, instead she returned to her previous cautious look.

"Master, please." She walked ahead respectfully and led the way, but Li Hanming, who was sitting on the ground, froze for a moment, looking suspiciously at the two with bloodshot eyes.

Master?

(End of this chapter)