"What exactly is going on?" Su Chenyi frowned deeply.

"These people were all killed with a single blow!"

"I don't know who did it!"

Ye Feng searched the entire Sun residence, inside and out, but found no clues other than the corpse in the courtyard.

"Immediately mobilize all resources to find my godmother and godfather!" Ye Feng said.

"Yes!" Su Chenyi nodded emphatically.

After speaking, Ye Feng rushed into the void and disappeared from Su Chenyi's eyes.

"Flying Tigers! Contact military headquarters immediately! Report this situation!"

"Furthermore, dispatch all available personnel to search for Madam Sun's whereabouts throughout Nanjiang!" With Su Chenyi's order, hundreds of Flying Tiger team members vanished like lightning.

......

In Tiandu, at the military headquarters building, Yang Qianjue was drinking tea in his office when suddenly a figure in military uniform walked in.

"Report! Elder Yang, news from the Southwest Theater Command: The Sun family has been attacked by mysterious figures. The Azure Dragon War God's Imperial Guard has suffered over a hundred casualties, and the Azure Dragon War God himself has gone missing!"

"What?"

"Is that so?" Yang Qianjue was slightly taken aback.

Just then, with a loud bang, the office door was kicked open.

A domineering figure barged in from outside the door, startling Yang Qianjue so much that he almost dropped the teacup in his hand.

"Lord Night... Lord Night, what brings you here?"

"Yang Qianjue, something has happened to the Azure Dragon War God. How could your superiors not know?" Ye Feng's eyes held an endless coldness.

Yang Qianjue hurriedly put down his teacup and stood up from his chair in alarm: "Lord Ye!"

"I just received this news too!"

"Yesterday, I was just about to send someone to contact the Azure Dragon War God!"

"I really didn't know anything about this!"

"I want you to use every means at your disposal to find out the truth within half an hour!"

"Otherwise! You know the consequences!" Ye Feng sat down directly on the sofa.

Yang Qianjue nodded in alarm: "Yes!"

"I'll go check right now!"

After Yang Qianjue finished speaking, he walked out of the office. A few minutes later, more than a dozen secret orders were issued from the military headquarters.

The entire Dragon Kingdom seemed to be shaken. Whether it was the Dragon Kingdom's War God or the forces hidden in the shadows, everyone received the same message.

No matter what method is used, find the traces of the Sun family and the Azure Dragon War God.

Half an hour later, Yang Qianjue rushed in from outside the door in a panic, his head covered in sweat.

Ye Feng glanced at his watch: 29 minutes and 30 seconds!

"Master of the Night Palace!"

"Found it!"

"I found an important piece of information on the dark web!" Yang Qianjue gasped for breath.

"Speak!" Ye Feng sat on the sofa, his eyes fixed on Yang Qianjue.

"Just yesterday, a group of Southeast Asians came out of Tiandu Airport and then drove directly towards Longcheng!"

"Moreover, they've even put a bounty on Miss Sun's whereabouts on the dark web!"

"Provide a clue! A reward of one billion US dollars!"

"I think that message was posted about 24 hours ago!"

"Could it be them...?"

Before Yang Qianjue could finish speaking, a terrifying aura shattered the table in front of him.

The temperature in the room seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

"Southeast Asians!"

"They... dare to cause trouble in China!"

"Have you found their whereabouts?" Ye Feng glanced coldly at Yang Qianjue.

"Yes, we're investigating! I expect we'll have news soon!" Yang Qianjue said obsequiously.

Ye Feng stood up and walked straight out of the military building: "Send all the messages to my phone!"

After tossing down a business card, Ye Feng's body instantly disappeared from Yang Qianjue's sight.

Only after the night wind subsided did Yang Qianjue's tense mood ease slightly!

This is terrifying! In just a few months, the night breeze has become so eerie!

This is the power of the Dragon Soul Hall Master!

Who the hell is it that dares to offend the Dragon Soul Palace Master!

"Damn it!" Yang Qianjue dialed a few more numbers.

Here, Ye Feng had only been away from the military headquarters for a dozen minutes when he received a secret text message on his phone.

Upon seeing the information above, a murderous aura erupted.

"The Hongmen Headquarters!"

"I'd like to see whether the Southeast Asians have taken over the Hongmen's territory, or whether the Hongmen has submitted to the Southeast Asian altar!"

Whoosh!

Ye Feng's body instantly flew into the void, rushing towards the location coordinates sent to him by Yang Qianjue.

......

Several dozen kilometers away from Tiandu, a huge palace stands against the mountains and forests, exuding grandeur.

From a distance, the area is filled with luxury cars and beautiful women, and dozens of socialites are gathered at the nearby golf course.

In the middle of them sat a man wearing sunglasses and designer clothes, exuding an air of luxury.

Beside the golf course stood two rows of martial artists, each with a fierce look in their eyes.

"Come on! Let's drink!"

"After you finish this drink, I'll teach you how to play golf!"

"Mr. Long! I'm first! I want to learn golf!" A beautiful woman wearing a revealing short skirt with a curvaceous figure grabbed Long Hao's arm and rubbed her large breasts back and forth.

This man is Long Hao, the leader of the Hongmen, also known as "Mad Dragon".

At this moment, Long Hao was still immersed in the joy of being surrounded by beautiful women, completely unaware that danger was about to befall him.

Just now, he summoned dozens of beautiful women at once, wanting to have a group activity at his luxurious estate.

Long Hao was already getting impatient, his heart itching as he looked at the group of beautiful women.

Suddenly, a figure descended from the void in the distance.

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