Today, Jin Xuyi finally "understands" Ye Kunlun's good intentions in hiding behind the scenes and pushing out the fake Ye Feng in front of the stage.
The greatest value of this kind of substitute is not to die as a substitute!
"Brother Kunlun is still very powerful and has foresight." Jin Xuyi was filled with admiration in his heart, "Humph, for someone like Ye Feng, being a scapegoat will give him an advantage."
Ye Feng in the villa started chattering to himself again when he saw Jin Xiyi outside, and resisted the urge to let the three-headed dog out to bite him.
"Forget it, give Li Zhanshen some face, it's better to do less than to do more."
Ye Feng didn't have the same experience as Jin Xuyi.
At this time, there was suddenly another burst of noise and shouting outside.
"Master Jin, if it's convenient, let me come in and meet my junior brother."
"Master Kong, I'm sorry, I can't let you in. If you insist on going in, you will also become a suspect in the conspiracy, and I'm afraid you will also be imprisoned."
The first person to come here to visit was none other than senior brother Kong Youwei.
Helpless, Kong Youwei had no choice but to raise his voice and shout loudly: "Junior brother, you don't have to worry, brother Youwei is in the cabinet to ensure that you are fine! In the worst case, I, the minister, will quit my job, and I will try my best to protect you."
"You can rest peacefully in the villa for a few days, and leave the rest to me!"
Kong Youwei shouted a few words to Ye Feng as an explanation, then shook his head helplessly and left.
Originally, he had more important things to do here, and wanted to ask Ye Feng for help. Unexpectedly, as soon as Ye Feng returned to Beijing, he was accused of treason, and he was unable to protect himself.
"Alas..." Kong Youwei sighed helplessly, "I can only wait until you are cleansed of your crimes and then help find my granddaughter..."
It turns out that since the last time, Kong Youwei's granddaughter Kong Mengqi volunteered to go to the West to seek cooperation from the Holy See, but she never returned.
No one answered the call, no news at all. Even the people sent there had no news.
Kong Youwei originally wanted Ye Feng to take a trip overseas when he was free, but now that he himself was imprisoned at home, he could only give up temporarily and wait until later.
Ye Feng stood in front of the window and witnessed everything without saying anything.
I looked at my phone and saw that the signal was blocked.
At this time, Ye Feng seemed to be on an isolated island. He could neither receive information from the outside world nor see people outside. Even the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, like his senior brother, had a hard time meeting him.
After sending Kong Youwei away, Jin Xuyi sneered in his heart: Mr. Kong is also an old fool. He didn't realize that it was a counterfeit. It's all in vain. It's even more useless for you to meet.
But it seems that Brother Kunlun's connections should also start to play a role. Maybe Brother Kunlun is working secretly to help clear the grievances.
In this way, the charge of treason is not established, and Ye Feng can get away with it.
"Hmph, you're lucky. Brother Kunlun is supporting you behind your back, so you probably won't die!"
Jin Xieyi thought angrily in her heart.
That night, in the dead of night, there was a dark wind.
"Huh? Why is it so cold suddenly?"
Standing outside the villa, Jin Xuyi felt chilled all over, as if something eerie and terrifying had passed by him.
Jin Xuyi looked around and found nothing in the surroundings.
"Woof woof woof!"
At the same time, the three-headed dog guarding the villa courtyard suddenly became alert, seemed to be aware of the danger, and kept barking.
But after clearly seeing the few black figures falling into the courtyard, the other party just looked at it, and the barking three-headed dog immediately calmed down and hid in the doghouse again in despair.
Because the three-headed dog knows better than anyone else that these guys come from the real hell and are existences he cannot afford to offend.
"Ye Feng!"
"It's time to make you pay something!"
Shadows poured into the villa one after another.
At this time, Ye Feng was meditating and noticed something strange outside the villa.
At the same time, a strange atmosphere enveloped the whole body, and the temperature seemed to be plummeting at this moment.
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and saw a few more uninvited guests in the room, and all of them were even familiar faces.
"Ye Feng, you're not surprised to see us?" The leader seemed a little disappointed with Ye Feng's calm reaction, "I thought you would be scared to death when you saw us."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that the majestic God of War in Daxia would live such a simple life. There is not even a roof in the villa?" Another person commented on Ye Feng's room.
"Ye Feng, you don't think you are dreaming, do you?" Another person sneered sinisterly, "This is reality, and we are indeed resurrected. You didn't expect it - hahahaha!"
This group of uninvited guests was none other than the three Qingmen giants who had been eliminated by Ye Feng at the All-Army Conference, as well as the group of Western powerhouses from the killer organization.
Because they converted, they were able to rise from the ashes.
They are now slaves of the God of Fire.
The man codenamed Lucifer looked at Ye Feng coldly and admired sincerely: "He is indeed the God of War of Great Xia. He was once able to withstand the top powerhouses like us with the power of one person! But in this situation, Can you still remain calm in the face of danger?"
"Are you really not afraid!?"
The powerful Westerners thought that Ye Feng was playing tricks on him, and perhaps they were almost scared to death.
The appearance of this group of uninvited guests really surprised Ye Feng.
However, Ye Feng just said calmly: "I didn't expect you to survive. But -"
As he spoke, Ye Feng changed his tone: "A bunch of ants, what do I have to be afraid of?"
"Even if you are resurrected a hundred times, you will only be killed by me a hundred and one times!"
As he spoke, Ye Feng's palms lit up with the real fire of heaven and earth, preparing to send them off again.
