"Hey, Xiaoye'er, do you miss your sister?"
"No, I don't want to, let's get down to business!" Ye Feng said angrily.
"Are you busy over there now?"
"I'm not busy, but please tell me quickly," Ye Feng said impatiently.
At this moment, the ancestor of the Jiang family got up, his hair was disheveled, his white Taoist uniform was full of blood stains, his left half was beaten to pieces, and he was basically going crazy. He couldn't figure out why his own foundation-building body couldn't stop this kid who had just arrived at Qi-building. He rushed forward again and attacked Ye Feng.
While Ye Feng held the phone with his left hand, he used his right hand to resist the storm-like attack of the ancestor of the Jiang family.
"I'll take a flight to your place the day after tomorrow. Come pick me up."
Ye Feng looked confused, but still sighed, "What time? Which airport?"
"Oh, wait a minute and I'll check the ticket. Hey, it's so noisy there."
Ye Feng slapped him with his backhand again, this time harder than the last time. The ancestor of the Jiang family was slapped until he knocked down three mountains before he stopped, and the other side of his face was smashed.
"I can be quiet for a while now, you said." Ye Feng had his cell phone clamped on his right shoulder and ear, taking out paper and pen to write down something.
Looking at this scene, Ren Xiaojin laughed unkindly at this moment. Although there is a serious battle going on at the moment.
After Ye Feng heard this, he turned around and glared at her. His eyes clearly said: Let's see how I deal with you when I get home.
Ren Xiaojin lowered her head shyly
Jiang Yu could hardly hold his chin up at this moment. He was clearly on the verge of life and death just now, but suddenly there was a turn of events, and he suddenly became funny again, "What's going on with Lao Ye? Who is that calling? Why did Lao Ye turn into a super guy after answering the phone?" He's a Saiyan, he's the one who skipped a level and went straight to Super Blue." When he saw Ren Xiaojin's shy look, he couldn't ask anything now.
But Fatty and Bingque were so surprised that they didn't even come back to their senses.
After Ye Feng finished writing the address and put away the notebook, he sighed deeply. As if he had lost interest, he grabbed forward.
And the ancestor of the Jiang family, who fled far away because he felt threatened by death, seemed to be moving backwards towards Ye Feng no matter how he flew, as if he was actively sending his neck to Ye Feng's hands. The moment I caught it, I couldn't move.
"How could you possibly have a spell of this level in your palm? You..."
The next moment, Ye Feng grabbed his throat so hard that he could no longer speak.
"I told you that you talk a lot, and you are really useless. You can't even make me take it seriously. That's enough. I'm not in the mood to play anymore." Ye Feng's mood was extremely low after the phone call just now.
I heard the heartbreaking sound of "Kaba's" neck breaking. The ancestor of the Jiang family turned into starlight and flying dust, completely destroyed physically and mentally. A multi-person teleportation disk fell from his body and was caught by Ye Feng.
. . .
Watching everything happening on the big screen, the square was silent, and even the sound of swallowing was noisy. It turns out that they are still alive because they show mercy.
In the hall, the black tiger and green dragon had already climbed up. Where is the dying look like before?
"Old Qing, why do you think the troupe's artificial blood tastes so weird?" Heihu spat out the red prop blood in his mouth.
"Don't you know how to use tomato juice?" Qinglong said angrily
"Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Black Tiger was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
The ancestor of the Zhang family told the eldest elder of the Jiang family that there were only three people left, including the second elder and the head of the family. He said, "I have to hurry up. You still have three questions to ask."
"When did you two families side with them?" the elder asked as if he had given up.
"It happened a few days before your birthday party." The ancestor of the Zhang family pointed out. The head of the Jiang family was penetrated between the eyebrows and fell to the ground to die. This is a fucking problem and a human life.
"The Ghost Alliance didn't kill so many underground people from your two families, why are you still helping him?" the elder asked after grinding his molar teeth.
"How do you think we can break into your plan if so many people don't die?" the ancestor of the Zhang family said with a smile.
After hearing this, Ren Tianxing felt chilled. So many people could be sacrificed just for the sake of the plan.
"It's the second one." He pointed again. The second elder of the Jiang family was also dead. Then he smiled and said, "This is the last one."
"Do you think my Jiang family's power is something you can take advantage of?" the great elder roared angrily.
"Do you think there is still a Jiang family in this world now? What do you think the people from our two families are doing now, and what do you think the people from the Ghost Alliance are doing now?"
Everyone present, people in the square, and people watching the live broadcast in Kyoto all realized that the two forces of Zhang and Wang, together with the Ghost Alliance, were bloodbathing the Jiang family at the moment, and maybe everything was over by now.
"You can wait on Huangquan Road and count the number of people. Maybe when everyone is here, we can form an imperial capital, the Jiang Family, in the imperial capital." The ancestor of the Zhang family then pointed again. In the eyes of the eldest elder of the Jiang family, he said, corpse fell
Then the ancestor of the Zhang family roared: "Wang, we are about to come out. If you don't clean up the place quickly, do you want to die?"
"Yes" the killers followed.
. . .
The ancestor of the Zhang family came to Ren Tianxing and bowed: "Master Ren, you were very frightened just now. These are just plans between us and King Ye." Logically speaking, the ancestor of the Zhang family is the senior Ren Tianxing and should not be bowing to him. Ren Tianxing, but Ren Tianxing at this moment definitely has this qualification
Ren Tianxing didn't know how to deal with such a person, so he just bowed and bowed in return.
The ancestor of the Zhang family turned to Qinglong: "Fellow Taoist Qinglong, the promised benefits will not be fake, right? I hope you still remember what you said."
"Hmph," Black Tiger said angrily, "Our king has said something, how can it not be counted?"
"Yes, yes, I made a mistake." He looked at Qinglong meaningfully.
By this time, the blood stains on the corpses in the hall had long been cleaned up. At this time, a large gold dragon chair was carried in from outside the door. It was decorated with carved beams and painted pillars and was magnificent. It was placed in the main position of the hall. Also coming in with the dragon chair was the messenger from the Wang family, who whispered in the ear of the ancestor of the Wang family.
Afterwards, the ancestor of the Wang family came to the ancestor of the Zhang family with a smile: "Old Zhang, your work efficiency is not good. I have completed all the tasks here."
"Go, stay wherever you need to be." The ancestor of the Zhang family was puzzled. This doesn't make sense. It shouldn't be so slow.
After a while, the messenger from the Zhang family came to the ear of the ancestor and whispered that the old, weak, women and children had been brought down the hall, but another team was ambushed when they arrived.
After saying that, the ancestor of the Zhang family immediately stopped the messenger and asked him to go down.
At this moment, the light beam transmitted in the hall lit up. After the light beam disappeared, the five figures of Ye Feng appeared. Everyone in the square, including the two ancestors and Ren Tianxing and his wife, everyone else in the hall knelt down to Ye Feng. Ren Tianxing bowed to Ye Feng. Logically speaking, he was Ye Feng's father-in-law and did not need to worship him. However, the second son risked his life for his daughter and the Ren family. He showed such strength, scheming, and strategy that even the ancestors of the Ren family were still alive. I would like to pay my respects, let alone myself.
Bingque retreated behind Ren Tianxing, and Ye Feng and the other four walked towards the dragon chair at the top of the high platform. At the foot of the high platform, the ancestors of the Zhang and Wang families bowed and Ye Feng nodded and stepped onto the dragon chair.
