"ah……"
The man was convulsing and trembling, foaming at the mouth, and letting out a shrill scream.
Moments later, he collapsed to the ground and died.
Ye Feng also learned this by obtaining the other party's memories.
These people were indeed sent by the Seven Killings Hall.
Their leader is Shangguan Hong.
It was also the person I had been searching for who was Sha Tongtian's superior.
Now that we've found it, let's storm its door.
Ye Feng never shows mercy to his enemies.
First, he made a phone call to Fatty Situ to come and clean up the scene, then he leaped and quickly disappeared into the distance.
at the same time.
A clubhouse by the sea in the suburbs.
Several ginkgo trees are planted in front of the door.
The yellowing ginkgo leaves, like delicate little fans, drift down in the wind, swirling as they land on the ground, creating a rather picturesque scene.
At this moment, in the courtyard of the clubhouse.
Here you'll find artificial hills and flowing water, as well as cool terraces and pavilions.
The cobblestone path seemed to lead to a secluded spot, and a few lush green bamboos were perfectly placed in several places in the yard.
A gentle breeze rustled the bamboo leaves.
It is a complete imitation of the design style of gardens in the Jiangnan region.
At this moment, three people were sitting under a small pavilion next to the artificial hill.
Two men and one woman.
The middle-aged man sitting in the center, with a thick beard and fierce eyes, was none other than Shangguan Hong.
The man next to him had a hideous scar between his eyebrows.
Sitting opposite the two was a woman who looked to be in her forties. She wore a well-fitting red dress that just covered her full hips, and her long legs were encased in black stockings and pointed high heels. She had large, watery eyes and was charming and alluring, capable of bewitching any man.
A delicate aroma of tea wafted from the tea table in front of the three people.
Shangguan Hong picked up the purple clay teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. A few tender green tea leaves floated in the clear tea soup.
Then, he poured a cup of tea for each of the two people in front of him, took a sip, and then spoke.
"The people we sent should have some news by now. If nothing unexpected happens, that brat Ye Feng is definitely going to die this time."
This plan was meticulously crafted by them.
This Shangguan Hong is the person in charge of the Seven Killings Hall in Haidong, and is a steward.
The two men in front of him were his deputies.
A man named Wang Zhong standing nearby spoke up.
"Ten years ago, we chased that brat so far that he jumped off a cliff. We never found his body; we thought he had been eaten by wolves."
"But unexpectedly, he didn't die. Now he's back in force, wreaking havoc and seeking revenge in a high-profile manner. I guess he must have had some kind of extraordinary encounter in the past ten years."
Mei San Niang raised her two beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows slightly and smiled.
"Once we catch that brat, we can interrogate him properly and find out the truth. We might even get some unexpected results."
Suddenly, one of his men rushed in, his eyes filled with terror.
This was someone Shangguan Hong sent to secretly gather information.
"Sir, oh no, something terrible has happened..."
"That brat, he swung five supercars with one hand... and crushed our men to death..."
He had witnessed the entire incident from the shadows.
Shangguan Hong slapped his subordinate across the face, causing half of his face to swell up and his back teeth to be knocked out. He then scolded him.
"What nonsense are you spouting? I think you've been scared out of your wits."
"How could he possibly lift five supercars by himself? That's absurd. Even a late-stage Xuan Realm martial artist couldn't do that."
The subordinate felt wronged, covering half of his swollen face, and lowered his head, meekly and submissively.
"...It really is, I saw it with my own eyes..."
boom--
The clubhouse door was suddenly smashed open, the door panels flew off, and several patrolling henchmen behind it were sent flying on the spot, screams of agony ringing out.
Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Ye Feng walked over step by step with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with murderous intent, and asked, word by word.
"Shangguan Hong, come out and face your death!"
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