Today, Jin Xuyi finally "understands" that Ye Kunlun has been living in seclusion behind the scenes, and reveals the good intentions of the fake Ye Feng in front of the stage.
The greatest value of this kind of substitute is to die as a substitute!
"Brother Kunlun is still very powerful and has foresight." Jin Xuyi was filled with admiration in his heart, "Humph, for someone like Ye Feng, being a scapegoat will give him an advantage."
Ye Feng in the villa started chattering to himself again when he saw the golden threaded clothes outside, and resisted the urge to let the three-headed dog out to bite him.
"Forget it, give Li Zhanshen some face, it's better to do less than to do more."
Ye Feng didn't have the same experience as Jin Xuyi.
That night, in the dead of night, there was a dark wind.
"Huh? Why is it so cold suddenly?"
Standing outside the villa, Jin Xieyi felt chilled all over, as if something eerie and terrifying had passed by her.
Jin Xuyi looked around and saw that the surroundings were pitch black and found nothing.
"Woof woof woof!"
At the same time, the three-headed dog guarding the villa courtyard suddenly became alert, seemed to be aware of the danger, and kept barking.
But after clearly seeing the few black figures falling into the courtyard, with just one look, the barking three-headed dog immediately calmed down and hid in the doghouse again in despair.
Because the three-headed dog knows better than anyone else that these guys come from the real hell and are existences he cannot afford to offend.
"Ye Feng!"
"It's time to make you pay something!"
Black shadows poured into the villa one after another.
At this time, Ye Feng was meditating and noticed something strange outside the villa.
At the same time, a strange atmosphere enveloped the whole body, and the temperature seemed to be plummeting at this moment.
Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes and saw a few more uninvited guests in the room, and all of them were even familiar faces.
"Ye Feng, you're not surprised to see us?" The leader seemed a little disappointed with Ye Feng's calm reaction, "I thought you would be scared to death when you saw us."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that the majestic God of War in Daxia would live such a simple life. There is not even a roof in the villa?" Another person commented on Ye Feng's room.
"Ye Feng, you don't think you are dreaming, do you?" Another person sneered sinisterly, "This is reality, and we are indeed resurrected. You didn't expect it - hahahaha!"
This group of uninvited guests was none other than the group of people from the Qingmen Big Three and the Killer Organization who were eliminated by Ye Feng at the All-Army Conference.
Because they changed their faith, they were able to rise from the ashes.
They are now slaves of the God of Fire.
The man codenamed Lucifer looked at Ye Feng coldly and admired sincerely: "He is indeed the God of War of Great Xia. He was once able to withstand the top powerhouses like us with the power of one person! But in this situation,
Can you still remain calm in the face of danger?"
"Are you really not afraid!?"
The powerful Westerners thought that Ye Feng was playing tricks on him, and perhaps they were almost scared to death in their hearts.
However, Ye Feng just said calmly: "I didn't expect you to survive. But -"
As he spoke, Ye Feng changed his tone: "A bunch of ants, what do I have to be afraid of?"
"Even if you are resurrected a hundred times, you will only be killed by me a hundred and one times!"
As he spoke, Ye Feng's palms lit up with the real fire of heaven and earth, preparing to send them off again.
