Li Jiancheng ignored Lao Hong. After Ye Feng spoke, he rushed towards the third floor of the villa like the wind.
Quickly rushing up to the third floor, Li Jiancheng stood at the door of the master bedroom, looking at the closed door, his mood suddenly became complicated.
He is the direct grandson of the Li family and one of the most powerful geniuses in China. In a few decades, he will be able to take charge of the huge Li family and become one of the top few people in the world. By then, even if he meets a god
The two emperors, three kings and four saints can all face each other as equals. But now that he has become a zombie, once his identity is exposed, the Li family will definitely exterminate all relatives.
This change of identity was difficult for him to accept.
More importantly, he didn't want to be Ye Feng's subordinate.
Gritting his teeth, Li Jiancheng took off his gloves and looked at his cracked hands. His white eyes were full of unwillingness and despair.
"Live, and only by living can you have a chance!"
"Crack!"
Reaching out to turn the doorknob, Li Jiancheng looked up at Ye Feng, who was standing next to the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to him, and slowly walked into the room.
After closing the door, Li Jiancheng gritted his teeth and his knees suddenly softened.
"thump!"
Kneeling heavily on the ground, Li Jiancheng's voice trembled, "Master, I was wrong!"
Ye Feng didn't seem to hear Li Jiancheng's confession, and still looked at the night outside.
Li Jiancheng was trembling all over, and his skin was melting away, but he didn't dare to speak again, let alone resist, and just knelt down.
Gradually, Li Jiancheng could no longer bear it. He fell to the ground and curled up into a ball. The skin on his body had completely melted away, revealing flesh and blood covered in corpse gas. A fishy smell filled the room.
"Li Jiancheng, I know you are arrogant and don't want to surrender to me. To be honest, I don't want you to surrender either. Unfortunately, you provoke me again and again." Ye Feng turned around slowly, his eyes covered with blue light,
With a cold aura all over his body, he stared at Li Jiancheng who fell on the ground and said coldly: "Since you want to force me, then I will surrender or die as you wish!"
"Lord, Master, I surrender!"
"snort!"
With a cold snort, Ye Feng turned his right hand, and a strange ripple spread in all directions.
Suddenly, Li Jiancheng's body stopped cracking and was covered in billowing corpse energy as black as ink.
Ye Feng slowly walked to Li Jiancheng, looked down at him, and said coldly: "You should have many grandmaster subordinates, right?"
Li Jiancheng was trembling all over and almost didn't have the strength to speak. But when he heard Ye Feng's question, he stood up, knelt on the ground and said, "Yes, Master!"
"Every twenty-four hours, send a strong master to kill me!"
"ah?"
Li Jiancheng's expression froze.
"Is there a problem?"
"No!"
Li Jiancheng was not stupid. He immediately figured out why Ye Feng did this, and felt bitter in his heart. Although he was the direct grandson of the Li family, he did not really take over the power of the Li family, and there were not many strong masters under his command.
Ye Feng's purpose is very simple, that is to use the Nightmare Eyes to hunt down the powerful masters.
"Go away!"
"Yes, Master!"
Ye Feng looked at Li Jiancheng, who was kneeling on his knees and slowly retreating, "You are so mean, you have to force me!"
Downstairs, Lao Hong stood at the gate politely, looking at Li Jiancheng who was walking down quickly.
When Li Jiancheng passed by Lao Hong, Lao Hong's expression froze and he stared blankly at the other person's profile as he passed by.
"Li, Li Jiancheng?"
Lao Hong was shocked. He didn't expect that the other party was actually Li Jiancheng, the direct grandson of the Li family.
To Lao Hong, Li Jiancheng was like a giant dragon flying in the sky, and there was no possibility of any contact between the two.
Staring blankly at Li Jiancheng walking out of the villa, Lao Hong had a look of shock on his face for a long time. He raised his head after a while and looked at the stairs leading upstairs, "Who is Ye Feng? He even knows Li Jianchen?"
With a flash of light in his eyes, Lao Hong took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers.
Soon, the phone was connected, and a cold voice sounded, "What's going on?"
"Manager, someone just came to Villa No. 3 to meet the residents!"
"Who?"
"Maybe it's Li Jiancheng!"
"What?" The other party's voice suddenly raised, "Did you read that correctly?"
"It can't be wrong!"
"Okay, very good, please make arrangements. I will come over to visit the residents of Villa No. 3 tomorrow!"
"Yes, manager!"
At the same time, Duan Lang, who was far away in Nanhe, lay on the bed with a tired face and a look of fear on his face.
"What the hell is going on?"
There was a look of panic in those tired eyes, and Duan Lang slowly stood up, "No, I can't just sit there and wait for death!"
"I'm going to find Ye Feng!"
After saying this, Duanlang didn't hesitate, got up, turned on his computer, and bought a ticket to Lancheng.
Unfortunately, Duanlang didn't know that Ye Feng had already left Lancheng.
Just when Duanlang was booking a flight to Lancheng, his cell phone on the bed suddenly rang.
Looking at the unfamiliar number, Duanlang raised his eyebrows and asked, "The number in Beijing?"
"Which one?"
"I, Li Jiancheng!"
Li Jiancheng?
Duanlang half-squinted his eyes and asked, "What do you want from me?"
"Ye Feng is in the capital!" Li Jiancheng's cold voice sounded on the phone, saying: "Come over and help me!"
"Help you?"
"Yes, Ye Feng must have a big plan for coming to the capital. I'm afraid there are not enough manpower!"
There was a look of thought in Duanlang's eyes, and he said: "Even if I take a plane now, it will still take two months to reach the capital!"
"Use space to fold and teleport, and I'll pay for it!"
"Okay, come and pick me up tomorrow morning!" Duan Lang said this because he was waiting for this sentence. A space folding teleportation costs at least tens of millions. With his worth, it is impossible to come up with it.
"Um!"
After hanging up the phone, Duan Lang fell into deep thought, planning his arrangements after leaving for the capital.
…
In a villa near the no-man's land of the capital, Ye Feng sat next to the floor-to-ceiling window, and Nie Xiaoqian stood behind him, her delicate hands gently squeezing his shoulders.
"Come again?"
Suddenly!
Ye Feng frowned, smelled the blood surging in the air, reached out and patted the back of Nie Xiaoqian's hand on his shoulder, and said: "Xiaoqian, leave first!"
"Um!"
A hint of worry appeared in Nie Xiaoqian's beautiful eyes, and her delicate body slowly faded, pouring into the jade that Ye Feng put in his pocket.
Twisting his neck, Ye Feng looked towards the door of the room, his face full of coldness.
"Crack!"
The door was opened.
"Zhuge Wolong, I have met my master!"
Just when Ye Feng was about to take action, the figure who walked into the room suddenly knelt down on one knee.
Ye Feng blinked and looked at the figure kneeling on one knee, wearing a blue Tang suit. His eyes couldn't help but be filled with excitement, and he lost his voice and said, "Are you Zhuge Wolong?"
"My subordinate is none other than Zhuge Wolong. Due to the long journey, I have come to pay my respects to my master at this moment. Please forgive me!"
"Okay, very good!"
Ye Feng stepped forward quickly, stretched out his hands, supported Zhuge Wolong, and said: "Get up quickly, I don't want to kneel down here!"
