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Chapter 89 Lore(1/2)

"ah!"

The bodyguards of the Ye family below were so frightened that they ran away, worried that they would be hit by those glass fragments.

"Young Master, please leave here first!"

At this time, Ye Zhong ran to Zifeng and persuaded him.

"No, I won't leave!"

Zifeng looked excited: "How can you miss this kind of scene that ordinary people will never see in their lifetime!"

"Oh well!"

Ye Zhong had no choice but to take an umbrella and open it to block Zifeng's head.

To prevent Ye Zifeng from being stabbed to death by falling glass particles.

"puff!"

King Anke's body fell heavily to the ground together with the glass shards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The clothes on his body were cut with numerous cuts, and his face was covered with blood.

"Bang!"

Lin Feng also fell to the ground, staggered a few steps, and barely kept his figure.

"Oh, you are worthy of being a disciple of Red-eyed Night Owl."

King Anke raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Although I am slightly inferior to you, your true energy has been exhausted and you can no longer use the technique!"

Turning to Zifeng, he said: "Tell your men to rush in and kill him. He is now at the end of his battle!"

"What?"

Zifeng was shocked and stood up with a big smile.

"Lin Feng, let's see how you still act so arrogant with me!"

Zifeng waved his hand and shouted: "Here comes someone!"

The bodyguards who had fled in all directions just now swarmed back.

They all took out various weapons from their clothes and surrounded Lin Feng!

"Ah."

Lin Feng looked at those people with a sneer, feeling a little helpless.

Indeed, the appearance of King Anke was completely unexpected by him.

The top expert who ranks third on the Heavenly Ranking would actually appear here to work for the Ye family.

No one could have expected this.

In order to defeat King Anke just now, Lin Feng used up the last of his energy.

He is no different from ordinary people. At most, he can rely on the support of martial arts to deal with three or five Ye family bodyguards.

There are at least dozens of Ye family bodyguards present at this moment.

Each is well-trained and armed.

If Lin Feng hadn't had that battle with King Anke just now, then there would be no need to take these people seriously now.

At this moment, Lin Feng was unable to fight against them.

"Could it be that we have to change our host body again?"

Lin Feng smiled bitterly, somewhat resigned to his fate.

However, there is still some reluctance for Yang Chengzhen in my heart.

Finally, on this body, I relived love again.

Unexpectedly, it lasted so short.

Lin Feng wished he could grow old slowly with Yang Chengzhen and enjoy this life.

"Wait a minute!"

Just as the bodyguards swarmed over, Zifeng suddenly raised his hand and said.

"???"

The bodyguards all looked over.

"Uncle Zhong, go and bring Ziming over!"

Zifeng said: "You have to let him watch Lin Feng die with his own eyes in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!"

"yes!"

Ye Zhong nodded, turned around and left to pick up Ye Ziming.

"Since I'm going to die soon, can you clear up my doubts?"

Lin Feng looked at King Anke lying on the ground and said.

"Can."

King Anke nodded and said.

"What exactly does blood tissue do?"

Lin Feng asked: "Why would a top expert like you be driven by them?"

"The purpose of the blood organization is that as long as the corresponding remuneration is paid, it can do anything for its customers."

King Anke said slowly: "Members of the organization will not receive too many restrictions. As long as they complete the tasks assigned by the organization, they can get whatever they want."

"Who is Si Bonan?"

Lin Feng asked again.

"Second on the Heavenly List."

King Anke smiled: "If Qin Che hadn't disappeared, he should be number one on the heavenly list!"

"Is King Anke so strong?"

Lin Feng asked.

"So much stronger than you."

A trace of admiration appeared on King Anke's face: "In front of him, I didn't even have a chance to take action."

"so smart."

Lin Feng was even more curious.

"It's just that you have no chance to see him."

King Anke smiled and said: "You are going to die now."

"Too."

Lin Feng sighed and raised his head slightly with his hands behind his back.

"Third Young Master, Lin Feng is there!"

After a while, Ye Zhong came over pushing a wheelchair.

Ye Ziming, who was in a wheelchair, had a bandage wrapped around his face, with only his eyes exposed. He was so excited when he saw Lin Feng!

"Kill him for me, kill him for me!"

Ye Ziming shouted crazily.

"Haha, now he is in my hands, you can do whatever you want with him."

Zifeng said with a smile.

"I want to beat him to death!"

Ye Ziming stood up tremblingly, took a gun from the bodyguard's hand, and walked unsteadily to Lin Feng.

"I'll fucking chop you to death!"

He raised the broadsword with both hands and struck Lin Feng on the head.

"Heh, I'm just here to give you some support."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, and immediately took Zi Ming's hand and chopped off Zi Ming's head with a knife.

The head flew towards Zifeng, and he subconsciously reached out to catch it.

When she saw what was in her hand, she was so frightened that Zifeng collapsed on the golden chair.

"Whoever steps on the horse, chop him to death!"

Zi Feng screamed and threw Zi Ming's head out.

"Really."
To be continued...
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