"How did he die?" The Prince of Zhennan stared wide-eyed, unable to believe the news.

He had just sent someone to inform Zhao Wuji, and only an hour later, the man was dead.

"I...I don't know!" The voice on the other end of the phone trembled.

"Damn it! Get the hell out of here and investigate!"

This is insane! Absolutely insane! In such a short time, not only the Zhang family of Longcheng and his most capable subordinates have been wiped out.

Even the Southern River Grandmaster Zhao Wuji died within a single day.

"Could it really have been done by that bastard from the Ye family? Impossible!"

That was a grandmaster; even the Prince of Zhennan couldn't believe that Ye Feng could kill Zhao Wuji.

Within minutes, another of the Prince of Zhennan's men came to report: "Reporting to Your Majesty, we have investigated and found out that the person who killed Zhao Wuji is named Ye Feng!"

"Boom!" As soon as the words fell, the Prince of Zhennan stood there dumbfounded.

The Grandmaster of Nanjiang, a guest of honor at the Prince of Zhennan's mansion, was actually killed by Ye Feng. So, that kid's strength is no less than that of a Grandmaster?

The Prince of Zhennan was so shocked that he couldn't speak, but after a moment, an indescribable rage engulfed him: "Guards!"

"Immediately summon the three commanders to report back!"

"If this child is not eliminated, he will surely become a great threat in the future!"

"Pass on my order: I will do everything in my power to kill this brat!"

The entire Zhennan Prince's Mansion was on edge, and the news of the death of Zhao Wuji, the patriarch of the Zhao family in Haicheng, reached Zhang Yongshan like a bolt of lightning.

At the headquarters of the Northern Hongmen, a middle-aged man in a long robe saw the news and suddenly stood up from his chair.

"Zhao Wuji is dead!!!"

"This...how is this possible?"

"Master! The Prince of Zhennan requests your immediate presence at the Prince of Zhennan's residence to discuss this matter!" A young man in his twenties whispered beside the man.

Zhang Yongshan's face turned extremely gloomy. He had a very good relationship with Zhao Wuji, even though the four great masters of Nanjiang each formed their own faction.

Each held their own power and dominated their own territory, but Wu Xueyi, the master of Southern Fist, and Chen Shouan, the master of Yuncheng, had always been at odds with him, to the point that it could be said that they were at each other's throats.

Only Haicheng Zhao Wuji and Zhang Yongshan had a good relationship; they could even be considered brothers.

This is precisely why a stalemate has been formed among the four grandmasters of Nanjiang for so long, and it has been difficult to break the deadlock.

With Zhao Wuji's death, the four great masters of Nanjiang ceased to exist, and Zhang Yongshan became a single person.

If Wu Xueyi and Chen Shouan were to join forces against him, he alone would be no match for the two of them.

This news was like a bolt from the blue for everyone in the Northern Hongmen.

Without regard for anything else, Zhang Yongshan immediately handed over all his affairs to his personal disciple, Shi Yong.

He drove his Rolls-Royce and quickly deployed the Northern Hongmen branch.

......

As soon as Ye Feng left Haicheng, he called Zhao Fu: "Zhao Wuji is dead!"

"Young Master Ye!" Zhao Fu was waiting for Ye Feng's message at Tianjun Group.

Such swift and decisive actions left Zhao Fu speechless with shock. As expected of the young master of the Tianjun Group, Zhao Fu's respect for Ye Feng was beyond measure.

At this moment, Ye Feng revealed some of the truth: "Zhao Wuji and Zhang Yongshan conspired to kill my entire family. They were acting under orders!"

"Now that Zhao Wuji is dead, only Zhang Yongshan remains!"

"I've heard that the Northern Hongmen has deep connections in the South River?" Ye Feng asked.

"Yes! Young Master Ye, the Northern Hongmen is an old and established force in Nanjiang. Their martial artists are spread throughout the entire Nanjiang Province, and they have branches everywhere!"

"Zhao Wuji and Zhang Yongshan have a very good relationship, everyone in Nanjiang knows that. The two of them chose to join forces to fight against the other two grandmasters!"

"Furthermore, these two are honored guests of the Prince of Zhennan's residence! That means..."

"So, if I kill those two, will the Prince of Zhennan come after me?" Ye Feng sneered.

Zhao Fu remained noncommittal, but Ye Feng was not afraid at all. He dared to kill Wang Wu, so why would he be afraid of the Prince of Zhennan coming after him?

Now that Zhao Wuji is dead, Zhang Yongshan will surely receive the news.

"Let them come to me themselves! I, Ye Feng, will be waiting in Dragon City!"

After saying that, Ye Feng hung up the phone, letting Zhang Yongshan live a few more days.

At this very moment, in the Yin family of Longcheng, Yin Tianqi was overjoyed. Just now, he received news that the Zhang family had been wiped out by the mysterious big shot behind the Tianjun Group.

His worries vanished without a trace, and he immediately called Sun Muqing: "Muqing! Do you know that Zhang Longhu is dead!"

"Now I'm safe! Hahaha!" Yin Tianqi said gleefully.

On the other end of the phone, Sun Muqing didn't know how to answer. He now knew from Ye Feng that he had killed the Zhang family.

Moreover, he knew that the Zhang family was the murderers who destroyed the Ye family decades ago, and that everything Ye Feng did was for revenge.

But Sun Muqing was still somewhat grateful to Ye Feng for saving her from those martial artists last time.

Although she disliked Ye Feng and thought he was pretentious, Sun Muqing suddenly felt a sense of loss now that he was gone.

"It must be Tianqi!"

"I've often heard Mu Qing mention you. Come over for dinner sometime!" Sun Zhonghai said warmly upon hearing Yin Shaoping's voice.

"uncle?"

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there!" Hearing Sun Zhonghai's voice, Yin Shaoping became even more excited.

He immediately changed into a suit, took two cases of fine wine and tea, and drove to the Sun family's house.

How could Yin Tianqi possibly give up such a great opportunity?

"Dad! Why did you bring him to our house?" Sun Muqing frowned slightly.

The claim that she often talks about it is clearly her father talking nonsense. Whenever Yin Tianqi wanted to visit her house, Sun Muqing would always make excuses to decline.

"What else are you doing? Young Master Yin is being so hospitable to you, what's wrong with him coming over for a meal?"

"Besides, now that Ye Feng isn't here, it's a good opportunity for the two of you to get to know each other better! I have high hopes for Tian Qi!"

"The Yin family is, after all, a second-rate family in Longcheng, and their strength is no less than that of our Sun family!"

"I'm finding you a good home!" Sun Zhonghai said bluntly.

Hearing his words, Sun Muqing blushed, then became somewhat angry: "I have no feelings for Yin Tianqi!"

“He saved me, and I’m just grateful to him!” Sun Muqing glared at Sun Zhonghai.

"Call Mom right away, she hasn't come home since noon!"

Chen Xinyi hadn't come home all day, and Sun Muqing was very worried.

Sun Zhonghai, however, teased with a wronged expression, "It's all because of Ye Feng that your mother is arguing with me!"

"Mu Qing, you must never mention the Ye family's affairs again. He thinks he's all grown up and can make a name for himself!"

"Just you wait and see, the trouble Ye Feng caused will eventually come back to haunt him!" Sun Zhonghai warned.

He didn't know where Ye Feng learned his kung fu, nor how Ye Feng managed to escape from the Zhang family's den of dragons and tigers.

However, he was increasingly dissatisfied with this godson. The Sun family could not keep him, otherwise, Ye Feng would surely bring disaster upon the Sun family.