Wu Fu was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and smiled, "Huo Dongting! Why are you here?"
"Come show my brother Wu Fu, I've grown stronger!"
Huo Dongting bent his arm exaggeratedly and pulled Wu Fu's hand over to put it on top of his arm.
Wu Fu pinched it, smiled, and said with a little emotion: "Indeed, with these muscles, I am no longer the skinny boy I used to be!"
Huo Dongting chuckled twice and moved his entire head, which he had just carefully prepared, closer.
Asked: "How does he look? Is he more energetic and handsome than before?"
Wu Fu was a little amused and pushed the head away: "Alright, no fighting in the legion."
Huo Dongting put his arm around Wu Fu and leaned close to him affectionately, taking the opportunity to put the ring-shaped space in his hand onto Wu Fu's finger.
"Brother Wufu, this is all my savings over the years, as well as the treasures I've accumulated.
"You take it."
Just as Wu Fu was about to refuse, Huo Dongting hugged him tightly with great force.
"Brother Wu Fu, I have to leave soon. I have to go on an urgent mission with His Highness.
"Brother Wu Fu, I really don't want to leave you. We just met!
"Promise me that you will seriously consider my proposal and give me an answer when I come back, okay?"
Wu Fu's voice was muffled in the man's overly tight embrace, and he could hardly breathe.
Huo Dongting took a deep breath, let the man go, and then took a big bite on Wu Fu's face.
After a successful sneak attack, he ran away, retreating backwards with a reluctant look on his face, smiling triumphantly and brightly.
He waved his hand and said loudly: "Brother Wufu, I am waiting for your answer!"
After saying that, he turned and ran away, leaving Wu Fu standing there looking at the space in his hand, feeling both amused and helpless.
On the other side, Ye Feng and Yan Xiao had just finished their meal when they suddenly received a call from An Shaobin.
The news was very bad. Something had happened to Fang Huai and they were now in the Qishan black market.
The two of them hurried over.
An Shaobin, Wei Pengqi, Wu Fu, Zhu Tong and others were all in a dark, damp and cold basement in the Qishan black market.
Without Fang Zhong, they couldn't contact Fang Zhong.
A broken body lay on a crude, bloodstained chopping board in the middle of the ground.
The old-fashioned protective suit was covered in blood, as if it had been splashed there.
Ye Feng clenched his back teeth after just one look.
That person was indeed Fang Huai.
The reason why so much blood was lost was because all the organs in the stomach were hollowed out.
Not only that, even the skull was opened.
Everything inside was looted.
All that was left of the person was a dried-up shell.
The young face was so pale that it was devoid of a trace of blood, revealing a cold and strange look.
An Shaobin was furious and yelled, "Who is so mean?!
"Should we, the people of Cang Yan, be harmed like this?!"
Fang Huai called him for help before the accident, but the call was disconnected as soon as it was connected.
He asked Wei Pengqi for help and it took him some effort to find this place.
Ye Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he remembered something. He asked Yan Xiao, "Where is the Yao family's black market terminal?"
Yan Xiao took it out from the space.
Ye Feng opened it and found that there were indeed several terminal messages that Fang Huai had called before the accident.
He hit himself hard twice, feeling as if someone had grabbed his heart hard, causing him pain and blockage.
He actually neglected this matter after changing the terminal number!
Damn it!
Yan Xiao glanced at Ye Feng's expression and gave Ye An a death order.
Mobilize all members of the Meixue Organization to find the murderer at all costs!
After a while, images of the suspect entering and leaving this place were sent over.
Ye Feng stared at one of them, his eyes almost burning with fire, Pei Huan!
It seems that this matter must be related to that old bastard Hawke!
An Shaobin cursed directly: "This son of a bitch!"
Ye Feng strode out with great momentum, like a sharpened knife.
He has never wanted to kill anyone so much before, these scum!
As soon as he stepped out of this shabby and hidden space, he found chaos in front of him.
Thirty to fifty people surrounded a dozen people and beat them up. The two sides clashed fiercely, fighting back and forth, making the entire black market chaotic.
There are all kinds of people in the black market, and armed fights are common.
Ye Feng ignored it and walked out with a solemn look on his face.
But someone in the group shouted arrogantly: "Is this the combat effectiveness of your First Legion?
“I don’t think it’s that good!
"What about the king's teacher? Bah, bullshit!
"You should kowtow to me and admit your mistakes now. When you become a stray dog, come and beg me for help.
"I, a great man, will not bear grudges against you. I can even accept you into our Third Legion, hahahaha."
Ye Feng's eyes flashed.
Someone from the Third Legion?!
He had already walked to a position near the door, and when he heard this, he immediately turned around, jumped up and pounced on it, following the sound.
When the people of the First Legion inside heard the fighting outside, they were first happy, but then stunned.
I thought the rescuers had arrived, but later I saw that there was only one person.
They were not Long Sa's personal guards, but just ordinary logistics support soldiers, so they had never seen Ye Feng and did not recognize who he was.
I feel that this guy is really cruel when he fights!
It's as if he has a deep hatred with someone.
He attacked with ruthlessness and decisiveness, leaving no room for maneuver and striking directly at the vital points.
Those who were close to it fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
None of the people I met could withstand a single blow.
Ye Feng grabbed the collar of the shouter and threw him to the ground. The corners of his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked fierce and angry.
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