This debt needs to be settled!

"Young Master! Are you alright?" Ye Lingyan asked worriedly.

After a while, Ye Feng opened his eyes, and his pupils became even darker and deeper.

A demonic aura seemed to surge from the depths of his heart into his meridians.

In a daze, Ye Lingyan suddenly felt that the man in front of her was somewhat unfamiliar.

"I'm fine!"

"You should go back first!"

Ye Feng got off the car and quickly disappeared into the night.

As Ye Lingyan watched the departing figure, a deep sadness suddenly welled up in her heart for some reason.

"Drive! To Longwan Villa District!"

Ye Lingyan knew that Ye Feng would definitely go to Sun Muqing. No matter what, as the regional manager of Tianjun Group, she had to ensure Ye Feng's safety.

......

Meanwhile, Ye Feng walked alone towards the Longwan villa area.

Those ancient martial arts sects can wait; first, we need to deal with all the lackeys of those ancient martial arts families.

A dozen minutes later, the night wind arrived at the entrance of the Longwan Villa District.

Upon entering the residential area, a chilling, murderous aura suddenly enveloped the night air.

"Eight people?"

"Chirp chirp chirp!"

Several cold glints shot towards the night wind, and a thick, malevolent aura swept across the night wind.

Directly ahead is the villa that Ye Lingyan prepared for Cheng Xiao and her son, as well as Yao Yao.

However, at this moment, the villa was completely dark.

Ye Feng leaped into the air, his body soaring into the sky, and all the blades fell into the empty space.

"Who are you?" Ye Feng frowned slightly.

In the darkness, seven or eight assassins dressed in black and with their faces covered watched Ye Feng warily.

Suddenly, the leader threw his head back and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Night Wind! You don't need to know who we are, today is your death day!"