How brave you are to target the young master of our Long family! Di Shi, you send the young master back and leave the rest to us!"
Di Yi looked at the three corpses on the ground and said coldly.
"yes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure flashed in front of Ye Feng.
Ye Feng took a look and saw that this figure was almost exactly the same as Di Yi. The only difference was that the bandage on Di Shi's head had the word '十' written on it.
The other figures quickly overlapped with Di Yi's, turning into a figure and galloping away into the distance.
Only Di Shi stood in front of Ye Feng, but Ye Feng's heart was in turmoil and his mood was not calm.
"Master, let's go back first!"
Di Shi opened his mouth and said.
"good!"
Ye Feng agreed and hurriedly walked towards Yang's house.
In the process of going back, Ye Feng asked Di Shi many questions, and then he got to know them better.
It turns out that they are the Seventy-two Guards of the Long family, known as the Seventy-two Disha. They have no names, only code names, Di Yi, and Di Seventy Two.
In the far north, on the tall crystal tower, a lame middle-aged man limped into a quiet room.
"Cough cough cough!"
As soon as he opened the door, the man heard a cough from inside the room.
"Master, you are here!"
When the old housekeeper saw the man opening the door and coming in, he said respectfully.
The man nodded and looked at the bed next to him.
I saw an old man lying on the bed at this time. He looked to be in his eighties.
"Ahem, cough, cough, Long Hui, you're here!"
When the old man heard the conversation between the two, he immediately turned over, looked at the man and said.
"Father, are you feeling better?"
The middle-aged man said.
The old man said with a smile: "Since I heard that you found that grandson, my mood has gotten better day by day, and my health has also gotten better!"
"Really?
That's great!"
Long Hui replied.
"Oh, I thought God was going to destroy my Long family, but who knew there was still a glimmer of hope left! By the way, when will you bring him to see me! Haha!"
The old man said with a smile.
The middle-aged man replied: "Come on, he said he will come over after finishing the matter over there!"
"Okay, great! I can't wait any longer, hehehe!"
"Report! News came from the Seventy-Two Disasters. Today the young master was assassinated by the Dark Night Killer Organization!"
Suddenly a man in a suit came in from outside, clasped his fists and said.
"What?"
When the three people in the room heard this, they were all shocked and became extremely angry the next moment.
"Cough, cough, cough, what, what's going on?
How is my grandson, is he injured...ahem!"
When the old man lying on the bed heard this, he suddenly became very excited and nervous, and started coughing continuously.
"Old Master, don't worry, be careful!"
The old housekeeper hurriedly comforted him.
"How is the young master doing?"
Long Hui said angrily.
"The young master is fine, he was just a little frightened!"
After hearing this, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then Long Hui looked at the old man and said, "Father, have a good rest. I will take care of it!"
"Ahem, cough, remember, this is the last bloodline of our Long family. No matter who dares to touch him, they will be killed without mercy. No one will be spared!"
The old man was lying on the bed, coughing and saying.
Although his voice is old, it is sonorous and powerful, full of endless majesty.
"clear!"
Then Long Hui limped to another room and sat upright on the main seat with his eyes closed. A depressing atmosphere made everyone below tremble.
The next moment, he opened his eyes. At that moment, it was as if a sleeping angry dragon had opened its eyes. He looked majestically at the people below and said: "It seems that our Long family has been silent for too long, and these guys are all here."
It’s expanded! Send the order and bloodbath the Dark Night Organization!”
This night was destined to be an extraordinary night. It was dark, windy, and freezing cold.
In a marginal civilian area of Yangcheng, a dozen people wearing black masks sat together. One of the men said to another man in the room holding a ledger: "Boss, the three people who went out to perform tasks today have not returned yet.
"
"Not back yet?
It shouldn’t be!”
The man asked doubtfully.
"Is there going to be an accident?"
The man said again.
"Probably not, just wait!"
At this moment, everyone present suddenly felt a powerful aura approaching rapidly.
"Don't wait, they will never come back!"
A thick and powerful voice sounded, and a man appeared at the door.
This sudden scene gave everyone a bad premonition, and they all immediately stood up and showed off their weapons.
"kindness?
Who are you?
How did you find this place!"
the man holding the ledger asked.
The man at the door snorted coldly and said: "Huh, there is no place in the whole of China that my Long family can't find! Come out of the Seventy-Two Earth Demons and kill them all without leaving any one behind!"
"What?
Seventy-two evil spirits?"
When everyone heard this, they all looked shocked.
In the next second, everyone saw the number of people at the door changing into two, two into four, four into eight... and finally seventy-two people appeared directly.
Suddenly, screams echoed throughout the room.
In less than ten minutes, everyone in the entire room was slaughtered. Only one person was lying on the ground, with a sword pressed against his neck.
"The seventy-two guards of the Long Family in Longdu, the terrifying existences known as the seventy-two evil spirits, are each masters of the True Martial Realm! Why are they targeting our small killer branch!"
The man who fell to the ground was puzzled.
"Because you did something you shouldn't have done today! And it was not only targeted at one of your branches, but also at the headquarters of your killer organization. I don't think the situation is much better for you at this moment!"
Di Yi said coldly, and then directly pierced the man's throat with his sword.
Next, he picked up the account book on the ground and looked through it. It contained detailed records of the persons killed, clients, remuneration, etc.
"Zhao Xiong?"
Di Yi looked at the name on it with a cold expression. Finally, he squeezed it with his hand, and the account book immediately turned into pieces of paper flying in the sky.
In a private room of Tianyi Restaurant, a man with a cobra tattooed on his neck was sitting inside drinking.
Suddenly a man came in from outside and said: "Brother Snake, after Ye Feng took over Tailong Company from us, he handed it over to Sister Hong to take care of it. This is simply weakening our strength in disguised form!"
"Hey, what can we do? You can't blame your nephew who is seeking death for offending Young Master Feng!"
The person in front of me is Zhao Xiong’s eldest brother and Zhao Tiancheng’s uncle, Zhao Yan! “I was such a fool at that time that I actually helped him speak! I made Master Feng unhappy and lost his trust!”
Brother Snake said with some regret.
"Brother Snake, what are you afraid of that Ye Feng?
What is there to fear about him?"
"You know nothing!"
Zhao Tiancheng and others did not know Ye Feng's identity. Only Brother She and Sister Hong in Yangcheng knew Ye Feng's identity, but Ye Feng had said hello not to spread his identity.
In the eyes of Zhao Yan and others, Brother Snake is a giant in Yangcheng, on par with Sister Hong, so there is nothing to be afraid of.
"Brother Snake, why don't you find someone to kill him? Otherwise, Yangcheng will eventually become Sister Hong's world!"
Zhao Yan said.
However, as soon as he said these words, Brother Snake slapped him...