"Have we met somewhere?" Ye Fengruo said pointedly. For a moment, it was like a movie was playing in his mind, and everything in the past was presented before his eyes.

He remembered that it was in southern Yunnan, on the second floor of the villa of Fengjia Pharmaceutical Factory. When he pushed open the guest room door and walked into the shower room to take a bath, he accidentally saw a naked body.

is her?

It turned out to be her?

The so-called famous dream god in the West is actually Fenghuang's sister-in-law——Fengying?

Ye Feng's face was solemn, and he stared in disbelief at Feng Ying's pretty face covered by a gauze scarf. You can imagine the shock in his heart.

"Why you?" Ye Feng asked painfully.

He and Feng Ying are partners and friends, and they have such a deep connection with the Feng family. Why would Feng Ying still stand on his opposite side, use all possible means to deal with him, and try to take away him and his friends all the time?

s life?

Is it for money? Or for the Feng family? Or for their so-called secret organization?

"Why not?" Feng Ying said lightly: "Before I met you, I was the God of Dreams. It's that simple."

"So?" Ye Feng smiled bitterly, "You can plot against me unscrupulously? Want to kill me and my friends?"

The dream god's big eyes blinked and blinked, staring at Ye Feng with an innocent face. After a long time, he opened his mouth lightly and explained: "To be honest, I have never thought about standing on the opposite side of you. Think about it carefully.

Think about it, every time we meet by chance, isn’t it because of the organization’s mission?”

"We met by chance because of the organization's mission?" Ye Feng smiled, but his face was full of sarcasm. He stared into the crystal-clear eyes of the Dream God and said: "What do you mean? I deliberately blocked your way every time.

Money path? Is it me who jumped out and stood on your opposite side?"

"Absolutely?" Meng Shen turned away, and his pair of brown pupils seemed to have ripples, and slowly faded until they turned into green, like a pool of water without waves in an ancient well. Ye Feng, don't force me.

Take action. She said in her heart, and her whole body began to exude fierce murderous aura.

"You still said you don't want to kill me?" Ye Feng's eyes froze. He had already felt the murderous intention of the Dream God, and even the Lingxi sword hanging in mid-air made a "buzzing" warning sound.

After hearing Ye Feng's words, Meng Shen forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart. She closed her eyes and slowly opened them after a few seconds. The green pupils had returned to their original color.

"I have to admit that if the two of us fight, with your current strength, you may be better. But Ye Feng, don't forget, you still have family, relatives and friends.

Do they think about it?"

Although Meng Shen's tone was very gentle, the meaning behind his words revealed a murderous aura.

interest.

"Are you threatening me?" Ye Feng's eyes narrowed, and the redness in his eyes did not diminish, but became more dazzling, like two wells of blood that never dried up.

"Yes!" Dream God said: "No!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Feng asked.

"This is a threat, but I am not threatening you, but our organization has listed you as the number one attack target. You, your family, relatives and friends will all become our sneak attack targets, regardless of time and place."

Meng Shen stared at Ye Feng pitifully. She had seen anger, pain and helplessness in Ye Feng's eyes, and she also saw doubt.

"I don't need to lie to you!" Meng Shen said calmly: "The talents who can be selected by the organization have specially developed and strengthened their bodies and brains. Don't say that I am facing you today, even if it is Phoenix, I

It will be the same attitude.”

I don't know why, but when Feng Ying said this, Ye Feng suddenly felt a lot more comfortable. He took a deep breath and said, "I know what to do to make your mysterious organization change.

My generous courtesy?”

"Hemp Gu!" Meng Shen stared at Ye Feng and said, "Of course, the patent can be yours. All we want is the formula. As for the name, it can be a code name. I think this will not affect your ability to make money.

Plan, isn’t it?”

Ye Feng shook his head. It wasn't that he didn't want to agree, but because the recipe for this hemp poison might only be known to Mengyao. They were just friends, the most ordinary friends. He was really not sure that he could get the answer from Mengyao.

She lost her father's hemp poison recipe.

"Have you really thought it through?" Meng Shen's eyes were sharp, and she looked coldly at Ye Feng who was close to Chi Chi. With a flick of her wrist, there was a small and cute lady's mobile phone in her palm. In front of her,

Ye Feng unlocked the screen in front of him, and then made a video call.

When the call was connected, Meng Shen raised the phone in front of Ye Feng and said, "Let's take a look! Maybe this will be the last time you see them, including Phoenix."

Ye Feng was startled, and quickly looked up at the screen of his phone. On the screen was a scene of a large group of people sitting around having a meal. Ye Feng looked at the time, and it was today, now.

Fenghuang was pouring wine for his grandfather diligently, and the smile on his grandmother's face was so kind. His father was sitting next to his grandfather, looking proud and proud. There were also his mother, sister-in-law, brother-in-law, and dozens of relatives and friends from all over the world.

Pharmaceutical factory managers.

Judging from the camera switching angle, there are no less than six members of the Dream God Party in the scene, and each of them is equipped with weapons on their waists and a large amount of high explosives. What do they want to do? What do they want to do? Is there any other method?

?Are they just the legendary terrorist organization?

"If you are willing, they can also be the most loyal protectors of the Ye family.

Dart." Mengshen said and cut off the call. Then with a flick of his wrist, the cute little cell phone disappeared.

Ye Feng stared at Meng Shen and looked at her carefully from head to toe. She was wearing a long silk dress with no pockets from top to bottom. Then... where was her mobile phone hidden?

No matter how Ye Feng thought about it, there was no result. She wished she could use her ghost eyes to see if her guess was correct. After all, she couldn't put the phone in her mouth, right?

"To be honest, your reasons force me to compromise. But I..." Ye Feng wanted to say that I might not be able to be the leader of the Meng family. Otherwise, how about I quit? You guys can talk to Mengyao again?

But then I thought about it, they killed Meng Haitao with a cruel method like rat torture. Maybe Mengyao would rather die than agree to hand over the recipe of hemp poison to them, right?

What to do? Ye Feng was really in a dilemma.

"I agree to hand over the recipe of hemp poison to you!" A loud and hoarse voice sounded. Ye Feng and Meng Shen turned around at the same time. They saw Murong Xue holding the old lady's arm and walking away from the formation of bloodthirsty flags.

came out.

"Grandma? Why did you come out? It's very dangerous here, you..." Ye Feng frowned and glared at Murong Xue, blaming her for bringing the old lady out. What if there were still Meng Shen's gang members lurking around here?

If they accidentally kidnapped the old lady, wouldn't they be exposed to enemies from both sides?

The old lady smiled at Ye Feng, walked over, took his hands and said kindly: "Since you call me grandma, you must listen to me on this matter."

She stared at the Dream God in front of her, twice, several times. While she was surprised that she was extraordinary, she also felt hatred in her heart. The smile she had just seen when she saw Ye Feng had disappeared, and she said with a sad face: "Let my granddaughter hand over

The recipe for hemp poison is also available. However, you need to agree to a condition first."

"What conditions?" Dream God asked.

"Hand over the murderer of my son." The old lady stared into the eyes of the Dream God with burning eyes, showing no intention of flinching.

Meng Shen's willow-shaped eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he turned his gaze to the animal trainer who was stepped on by Ye Feng. He was a good and loyal dog. Alas, what a pity.

Hearing the conversation between the old lady and the God of Dreams, the animal trainer's heart tightened. He quickly raised his head, stared at the God of Dreams and begged: "Sir, the God of Dreams, please save me! Master of the God of Dreams, I am loyal to you.

You can't hand me over to them, I will die miserably! Please help me, please."

Meng Shen turned around and said lightly: "The organization will remember you." Then, she jumped lightly and floated away, like Fairy Chang'e who had just taken the elixir and flew to the moon.

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Chapter completed!