At the Su family residence in Yuncheng, a figure stepped out of a car. It was a dark and windy night, and the Su family's gate was tightly shut.
"boom!"
The night wind kicked the 20-centimeter-thick wooden door into pieces.
"Suchana, get out here!"
The Su family manor was nestled against a mountain range, and the violent commotion startled Su Junye, the head of the Su family.
"Master! Something terrible has happened!"
That night, the night wind, the night wind broke in!
A guard rushed in, looking disheveled.
"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
In the main hall of the Su family, three figures were discussing matters with Su Junye.
Suddenly witnessing such a terrifying scene, my eyelids twitched wildly in shock.
Su Junye hurriedly stood up, staring at Ye Feng with a look of horror: "Mr. Ye, what do you mean by this?"
His grandson, Su Charlie, was murdered, and Su Junye was handling overseas business.
Therefore, Su Junye took a plane overnight to Yuncheng to handle Su Charlie's funeral.
When he heard about what Ye Feng had done in Nanjiang, Su Junye completely gave up hope of revenge.
They even planned to sell off the Su family's assets, leave Yuncheng, and go to Southeast Asia to develop their business.
He has packed his things in the past two days and plans to leave first thing tomorrow morning.
Unexpectedly, Night Wind returned.
"What's the meaning?"
Ye Feng darted forward, a gust of wind swept in, and he slapped Su Junye across the face.
Su Junye's body flew out instantly, crashing onto the table and smashing it to pieces.
"Suchana, you've captured my sister!"
"Tell me, what do you want me to do?"
Rumble!
Outside the main hall of the Su family, several helicopters landed, and a figure with an icy expression jumped out of one of them.
"Surround the Su family's residence!"
"Not a single person can escape!"
At Su Chenyi's command, hundreds of Flying Tiger Special Forces members surrounded the Su family's residence.
In the center of the hall, Su Junye was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he seemed completely stunned.
"Mr. Ye, Lord Ye, I knew absolutely nothing about this!"
"Suchana is my granddaughter, but we haven't seen each other for years!"
"Besides! How could I possibly order her to take revenge?"
"Even if I had ten lives, I wouldn't dare!"
Su Junye trembled all over, his heart pounding with fear.
Suddenly, a middle-aged man wearing a Zhongshan suit stood up beside them.
"Mr. Ye, I have long heard of your name!"
"I can testify that this matter has nothing to do with the Su family!"
"For my sake, Yang Tiancheng, release Patriarch Su!"
Yang Tiancheng, a big shot in Nanjiang, is a guest of honor at the Martial Arts Association. He is a well-known martial artist in Nanjiang.
Over the years, he has won over many people with his money, and even the president of the Nanjiang Martial Arts Association has to give him some face.
Because Yang Tiancheng had business overseas, he had a close relationship with Su Junye.
Who do you think you are?
"Why should I, Ye Feng, give you face?"
"Get out of my way!"
A loud shout shook Yang Tiancheng so much that his liver and gallbladder felt like they were about to burst, and his internal organs felt like they had been hit by a sledgehammer.
"If Mu Qing suffers even the slightest scratch, I will slaughter the entire Su family!"
Yang Tiancheng was horrified. He hadn't expected Ye Feng to be so domineering, showing him absolutely no respect.
"Night wind!"
What exactly do you want?
"Aren't you afraid of inciting public outrage by killing people so indiscriminately?"
Yang Tiancheng clutched his chest and said fiercely.
Others might fear the night wind, but he wasn't. He didn't believe this kid would dare to attack him.
"Incite public outrage?"
boom!
Ye Feng slapped Yang Tiancheng, sending him flying.
His body crashed to the ground, and blood gushed out uncontrollably.
One slap, and Yang Tiancheng was seriously injured!
Su Junye didn't dare to speak. He was over seventy years old, and enduring a slap from Ye Feng was already his limit.
If the night wind were to slap him again, Su Junye would likely die a tragic death.
"I'd like to see who dares to be angry."
"I'm giving you five minutes to get Suchana to bring my sister back!"
"If I hesitate for even a second, I will kill someone!"
A murderous aura enveloped everyone.
Some were so frightened that they lost their balance and collapsed to the ground.
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"I'll contact her right now!"
Su Junye dialed a phone number; it was his son Su Kun's number.
Suchana and Suchali are half Southeast Asian, and Su Kun is their biological father and the eldest son of Su Junye.
A moment later, the call was connected.
"Rebellious son!"
"What exactly did you do?"
"Night Wind led his men to the Su family and demanded that Suchana release his sister!"
"Do you want the Su family wiped out?"
"Hurry up and have Suchana send the person back!"
Not even a single hair can be missing!
There was no reply on the other end of the phone for a long time, and Su Junye's face turned red with anger.
Suchana is his own granddaughter, how could he not know that Suchana works at the Nanyang Temple?
However, he really didn't expect that Suchana would dare to provoke this evil god.
Meanwhile, in a villa more than ten kilometers away, Su Kun's face revealed a sinister murderous aura.
"Tell Suchana not to touch those women yet!"
"Got it, boss!"
......
Deep inside the cave, Suchana placed a large pile of carefully selected herbs into the alchemy furnace.
This alchemy furnace was used by her master to refine some elixirs.
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