It feels heavy in your hand, and the surface is uneven.
It turned out to be a pyramid-shaped accessory, exactly the same as the one carried by that mysterious leader.
Ye Feng was taken aback.
Now, he was almost certain that the mysterious leader would head to the pyramids next.
It will start at the end of the month.
When the time comes, we must catch him.
As for why the master also has this pyramid key.
Ye Feng didn't think much of it. His master was incredibly powerful and his whereabouts were unpredictable, so it wasn't surprising that he had this key.
In short, with the death of Susanoo, the martial arts world of Taiwan, led by the Qiu family, suffered a complete defeat!
This operation, instigated by the United States, has once again ended in failure.
Damn it!
Seeing that things were not going well, Dr. Jones fled in his bomber.
"Trying to run away isn't that easy. Watch me kill you with a fart."
The old weasel stuck out its big butt in mid-air and blew up the enemy bomber with a fart.
A huge fireball exploded in mid-air.
Of all of Dr. Jones' clones, this one probably died the most tragically.
"You old scoundrel, today I will kill you in front of the people of our country."
Ye Feng raised his knife and brought it down.
The bloody head of the Qiu family patriarch flew into the air and was completely obliterated by Ye Feng.
He casually took his storage bag, and with a scan of it with his divine sense, he found that it contained quite a few good things.
A snake cannot function without a head.
Upon seeing that the Qiu family patriarch was dead, the remaining martial artists in Taiwan's martial arts world gave up resistance, surrendered, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
"Please, God Ye, have mercy and spare our lives."
"Ye Tianshen, we were also forced into this situation by the Qiu family."
"Yes, if we don't do this, the Qiu family will kill our family members."
Many of these people are lying; they are clearly the lackeys and henchmen of the Qiu family.
Ye Feng's divine sense enveloped all the Taiwanese martial artists present, and he quickly killed those who tried to take advantage of the situation.
Those martial artists who remained were truly forced into this situation by the Qiu family.
"Thank you, God Ye!"
Chen Zhongyuan, the president of the Taiwan Elders Association, led a group of loyal subordinates to rush over and bow deeply to Ye Feng.
Chen Zhongyuan was so excited that he cried tears of joy, wiping away his tears as he spoke.
“I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. I dream of bringing the martial arts world of Taiwan back into the embrace of the motherland. Our Chen family has been fighting for this goal for generations. Unfortunately, my father and grandfather did not live to see this day.”
"I thought I wouldn't live to see it, but I never expected it..."
When he got emotional, Chen Zhongyuan's voice choked up, and he bowed deeply to Ye Feng once again.
Suddenly, Ye Feng received a message from his seventh master, Hua Wuque, through his communication jade slip.
"Xiaofeng, something terrible has happened! Hong Qianjiao is in trouble! You must go and save her right away!"
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