Guardian Chapter 58: Intentionally being punished by the board

Fengwei Mansion.

When Jin Fengwei heard his subordinates replying to the ins and outs, he looked calm and said to himself: Unexpectedly, Chen Feng is still a warm-blooded man who protects the calf. Yes, it looks a bit like when I was young, but he ran into the official. It's too unruly, it has to be polished.

"Chen Feng ignored his dignity and stared at Shangguan, with a rod of twenty."

"Yan Zhengchun's eyes are lawless and he beats his colleagues with a rod of twenty."

Jin Fengwei ordered to go down, paused for a moment, and then thought, the reason why this happened is mostly because Chen Feng started the soul-suppressing department first, and he was jealous. This bowl of water is smooth, I am afraid that it is meaningless to him. , Then changed his words: "Chen Fengzhang is thirty, Yan Zhengchun is twenty, um, plus Cao Guangxiao, the same is twenty."

The subordinates were taken aback and asked: "My lord, Tomb Uncle Cao?"

"Take advantage of this opportunity to give him a meal. From now on, he will be on the side of the soul-suppressor, and the road will be easy. For the reason, I use the excuse of lax discipline and connivance of the old subordinates."

"No!"

The subordinates took the order and took their guards to execute the enlistment order.

"snap", "snap", "snap".

The rhythm is uniform and the sound is crisp.

Three guys, lying on the bench at the school grounds of Zhenhunsi, their buttocks bloomed.

People are all around.

The masculine man, his pants were taken off and his **** was rounded and spanked.

Chen Feng's heart is dripping blood.

……

"Oh, hey, why is it so cruel, the flesh is split."

Uncle No. 5 was holding the plaster jar, shaking his hands, applying medicine to Chen Feng's buttocks lying in the Chase shop of the Tianji group.

Behind him, a group of rough soul-master men, all of them frowned, like a grieved little girl.

"Go, go, wait outside to cool off, I'm not a big girl, staring at my ass, really responding." Chen Feng waved away the soul-calling masters, leaving the number five for medicine.

"Hiss~you lighten it." Chen Feng's buttocks stretched, and his injuries were pulled, his mouth hissed, and he twisted the quilt straight.

"I remember you weren't invulnerable, how come you were beaten up by the board." On the 5th, remembered last month with Chen Feng in the life and death market, the bronze corpse made by the corpse-backer had no choice but to get him, this time Ordinary sticks, how can they be beaten like this?

"I deliberately dissipated my breath." Seeing that there was no movement on the fifth, Chen Feng turned his head and explained: "I ask you, Qiu Chen hit the tomb master, do you think I have no brains."

Number 5 nodded subconsciously, then shook his head quickly.

"Look, you subconsciously think this way. Then think about it. What do other people who don't know me think about me?"

"Don't worry about shaking your head."

"Forget it, let me tell you this, do we say that the promotion of the soul master to Qiu Chen has never happened in the history of the soul control division?"

"My identity, I don't know how many people are jealous, I am the most dazzling star in the Department of Soul, not only dazzling, but also eye-catching."

"I don't know how many people are staring at me secretly, that is, I don't know what my card is and who is behind it, otherwise, I would have been suppressed by a joint effort."

"Let's go to Uncle Yan Mu for such a trouble, and it left an impression that no one would stare at me. This is called workplace studies."

"Why is it so complicated? I really don't understand." No.5 shook his head and continued to smear the black medicine, not forgetting to put one of the egg cakes that Qin Shufen had given him into Chen Feng's mouth.

Of course you don’t understand the smell of a veteran in the workplace... Chen Feng muttered in his heart, dangling an egg cake, swallowing with his tongue rolled in, speaking vaguely,

"There is one more thing. From now on, I can probably guess that my thigh is mostly Jin Fengwei, so I don't know what he sees about me?"

"Look at you looking handsome." No.5 joked, he smiled and said with a long tone: "Congratulations, I'm going to be a captain and comb boy."

"Go away, I don't have a habit of being difficult to superimpose."

"Then you have to be careful." No.5 actually looked serious and analyzed: "There is no hate for no reason or love for no reason. I don't understand the principle, but I know it. That’s how people raise fat pigs at home and serve them with delicious food and drink, just to promote fat and eat well during the Chinese New Year."

"Is that so? I'm the pig?" Chen Feng thought of Chen Feng's catchphrase that Tie Xian Chen often said for no reason.

The two are talking here.

The death knell of Beidouke sounded over there.

"Fifteen Kaiyang, Tianquan Three, Tianji Two, Death."

"What's going on, who made the people of the Dimensity group call the soul." Chen Feng heard the death knell, turned around, raised his pants and got up, not even hurting the board on his buttocks.

When they came to the lobby of the Tianji group, the crowd called soul masters bowed their heads, feeling depressed.

"Who asked you to call the soul? Didn't I say that I will live it up in the future." Chen Fengqi did not fight, saying that the soul was rewarded and was stigmatized. This matter is not discussed for the time being. The important thing is, Diana II is dead.

In today's Tianji team, every soul master is Chen Fengshi's team, and one was killed in a blink of an eye.

"We see that the adult is seriously injured, and we want to share it."

"It is weird to call the soul. We have seen life and death a long time ago. We can't let adults take risks alone."

"It's not the first time that the soul is called, everyone thought, there is no such a coincidence today."

"Our strength is improved, so we can't be a waste. It is our duty to share the worries for adults."

Listening to the Spirit Master of the Tianji Group buried his head, he babbled and said that Chen Feng was both heartbroken and gratified. This person’s heart has stopped, but it’s a pity that I’m not **** your life, waiting for your strength to be better than normal. It’s not too late to be on duty anymore.

Chen Feng looked at a group of big masters like a kid who did wrong, staring at the soles of the feet and daring not to raise their heads. He sighed slightly in his heart, and said, "I understand everyone’s thoughts, and there will be no permission from me in the future. You are not allowed to enter the scale room, otherwise you go to another group, don’t stay in my dimen group."

Uncle No. 5 persuaded from the side, "Eleventh, don’t worry about getting angry. You stand up for us, bump into the official, and get the board. Everyone can’t help. You can only share your worries from here. The idea is I mentioned it, if you want to complain, please blame me."

Chen Feng doesn’t know what to say. The yin and yang book looks at his life. Most of them belong to the generations of fly camp and gougou. Today’s Tianji group is called soul masters, and they are all people who know how to repay their kindness. In this environment, people can't be innocent.

"Then, against your boss, let's halve the penalty for one month." This is not a carrot and a stick. Chen Feng understands what is good and good.

Uncle No. 5 said he was good for you, so you still punish me? Naturally, he was not convinced in his heart, opened his mouth, remembering how Chen Feng had been good to him on weekdays, and swallowed again.

The power was given to let the soul-speaking master see Chen Fengtie's selfless side, and then naturally it was Jiaen.

"You still have family members. If you want to give some money to the family, give it to me." Chen Feng's words made lifeless, a little depressed called the soul masters, and his eyes were full of vitality.

Soul masters, born humble, are invariably refugees, or marginalized people who can't survive and are desperate.

But there are not many lonely people in the true sense. Even if there are no immediate family members, there is still no one who is worried about in this world.

Some people write letters for their cousins, some pay back their neighbors for a little money, some people beg on the road and steal someone’s kitchen repentance and compensation, some people want to eat a bite of hometown food...Anyway, except for the three soul masters. The rest of the people have their own reasons.

"I was sold to the Soul Division by my family, there is nothing to worry about."

"My hometown has no one, and the village has been flooded by a flood."

"I'm an orphan, and I grew up as a hard worker in Jishantang, and almost died in it."

Except for these three people, the others helped each other, wrote letters, sealed the money, and thanked Chen Feng with great gratitude.

Chen Feng looked at it and classified according to the distance. Those who are near Kyoto took the time to do it. Those who are far away can only use the post.

After receiving the entrustment, I wrapped it with the empty cloth bag of Uncle No. 5, and then went to the weighing room to take the book and return to the class room for business. Today's work, if there is no temporary stoppage, basically the fish and Ge You are left lying down.

Chen Feng was rehearsing his plans for the evening in his heart, and even Chen Mingting and Ou Julian accompanied them to speak carefully, but they didn't even bother to deal with it.

"My brother, it's not that we are not loyal enough, but Master Feng Wei made a move to stop it."

"In order to apologize, please tonight, Chen Mingting, please."

"Why do I ask, why not you, Ou Julian."

"Don't go." Chen Feng deliberately put on a stinky face and made a small temper to justify his actions tonight, "Benqiu Chen is a gentleman, and he is incompatible with gambling and drugs."

"Call~!"→_→

"Cut~~!" (ˉ▽￣～)