Opening an office in Taila

Song Yufeng did not go forward to disturb them, but just listened to the class silently for half an hour. Jingyu's lectures were very interesting. If she really became a teacher, she would definitely be a good teacher.

However, staying up so late every day is not a solution, and she is unable to handle it all by herself. Once the teaching workload becomes too heavy, she will naturally not be able to hold on.

However, Song Yufeng seemed to have a better idea.

"Does anyone have any questions?" Jingyu asked with a smile. She had already answered questions from several people.

She looked around and found that no one raised their hand. Just as she was about to end the get out of class, someone raised his hand from the back.

"Classmate, do you have any questions?" However, when she saw that the person was Song Yufeng, her expression froze, but she still waited with a smile for Song Yufeng to ask her questions.

"Teacher Jingyu, I'd like to ask, what do you think of the Yan Chinese character for 'human'?"

"'Ren', first of all, I think the character 'Ren' is made up of a left stroke and a right stroke, which support each other. In other words, people need to help each other to support each other."

"Thank you, teacher!" Song Yufeng said with a smile, then walked out of the basement.

After a while, people began to come out of the basement. It must be the end of get out of class. Jingyu walked at the end of the group. After everyone had left, she approached Song Yufeng and asked, "Why are you here?"

"It's getting late. As a boss, you must always pay attention to the physical condition of your subordinates. It seems like you haven't slept much these days." Song Yufeng said lightly.

"Well, teaching them does take up a lot of time, after all. But it's just a little less sleep, so it won't have much of an impact."

"Really? You are only 15 years old now, right? Lack of sleep will affect your development." Song Yufeng glanced at her ordinary figure and smiled.

"Go to hell." Jingyu rolled her eyes.

"Hey, seriously, don't you know that people need to support each other? Have you ever thought about asking for help?"

"Who can I ask? Who will help me? I don't know anyone here."

"I know him. I know a lot of people!" Song Yufeng said proudly.

"Haha (emotionless), should I praise you?"

"That's right! I'll help you again today and find you a good helper."

"Who?"

"I plan to bring Huai Hu from Lao Li over here and have her teach you together."

"Really...really?" Jingyu said in surprise.

"So excited? Do you know Huaihu?"

"Ah, no, not that... I just feel happy that someone can come and help me!" Jingyu immediately laughed.

Song Yufeng didn't think much about it and just said, "I'll contact Lao Li tomorrow and see if he can lend me Huaihu for a while. Okay, let's go back."

Song Yufeng got into the car, and Jingyu followed him into the passenger seat.

On the way back, the two of them were silent all the way until they reached the office door. Just before Jingyu got off the car, Song Yufeng heard Jingyu whisper, "Thank you for the library matter..." Then she turned around and ran into the office quickly.

Looking at Jingyu's back, Song Yufeng smiled and said to himself: "You're welcome..."

Alas, Song Yufeng closed his eyes and couldn't help sighing. Then he turned off the car and planned to go into the house to rest.

However, when he got out of the car and was about to enter the office, he saw a girl at the intersection, her body tied up with countless layers of ropes, with blood flowing from her legs and body, staggering towards him.

"Hey, this is not true..." Song Yufeng immediately shouted: "Jingyu, don't go back yet! Come out first!"

Jingyu came out immediately, "What happened?"

"Follow me, there's something wrong with that girl." Song Yufeng and Jingyu immediately stepped forward. When they got closer, they both shouted out a name at the same time: "Ansuo?!"

Song Yufeng looked at Jingyu in surprise, obviously surprised that Jingyu knew the name of the secret lock, but now was not the time to dwell on this. The question was, why did this so-called Longmen thief become like this.

Jingyu quickly stepped forward and grabbed the secret lock, then threw away the cloth that was blocking her mouth.

Ansuo said very weakly: "They are still..." and then he fainted.

Although the security on the streets of Longmen at night is not very good, it is not to the point where no one calls the police when someone is in this state. Therefore, it is very likely that the person who made the secret lock like this is nearby!

Song Yufeng did not dare to underestimate the enemy, "Jingyu, call Doctor He!"

Jingyu did as she was told immediately, and Doctor He answered the phone almost instantly. "Doctor He, the address is Jieran's office! Someone has had a serious accident."

"I'll be there right away!" A moment later, Dr. He was seen running towards them quickly. "Oh my God, which gangster did this to a girl?" Dr. He asked.

"I'm not sure. That guy may still be nearby. I'll go look for him. You guys go back to the clinic first!" Song Yufeng said, then he climbed onto the roof alone and looked around carefully.

But everything was normal, nothing happened.

He took out a source stone, crushed it, and refined it in an instant. At that moment, the God Clan's domain under his feet, which originally only covered the entire office, expanded rapidly and soon covered the entire street.

Allfather grant me sight!

Soon, on the west side of the street, several boxes appeared in Song Yufeng's field of vision. They were the guys who placed the secret lock there.

There is a frame and you don’t want to open it?

Song Yufeng shrank the area, then took out his pistol, moved around on the roof, and came above the group of guys who were sitting in a car and singing.

Humph, let's see how long you can be happy. Song Yufeng sneered, and then shot the driver in the head. The car instantly lost control and then rolled over on the side of the road.

Song Yufeng pulled out the Yuehua Sword. The Yuehua Sword looked even more dazzling under the moonlight, and was completely unlike the soft moonlight itself.

He gripped the Yuehua Sword tightly and jumped down from the air like a phantom. In an instant, except for one person who fainted, the rest of the people had blood marks on their throats and then fell to the ground.

Song Yufeng woke the man up. When he saw that his companions were dead, he was instantly frightened. He said tremblingly: "No, don't kill me, this is also the general's order..."

"Which general?"

"The commander of our Yan Nation's army this time is General Sha Xiyuan..."

"Where is your headquarters?"

"On a small island at the northernmost end of Longmen..."

"Why do you do this?"

"I don't know... I was just following orders..."

A silver-white light flashed, and no one was left alive except Song Yufeng.

The source of Shaxi River...northern Longmen...

Song Yufeng's eyes gradually became cold.