At the same time, in the manager's office on the third floor, Zhou Hang also received news that someone had come to Quan'an Real Estate to cause trouble.
However, Zhou Hang didn't care much. Although Quan'an Real Estate didn't have the most powerful person in the Yangshen Realm, it had a very strong backing.
Looking at his nervous men, Zhou Hang shook his head and said, "Go find Mr. Ming and let him solve this matter!"
"Yes, manager!"
The subordinate breathed a sigh of relief. Ming Lao was one of the top three in the Fusion Realm in terms of combat power. He also practiced famous martial arts and had extraordinary combat power.
"These days, cats and dogs dare to cause trouble. You are really ignorant!"
After thinking about it, Zhou Hang got up and walked outside. He had nothing to do and he didn't mind going to take a look at the excitement.
At this moment, Ye Feng stood in the center of the Quan'an Real Estate Hall, with dozens of security guards surrounding him, but they did not dare to stop him.
Suddenly, Ye Feng raised his eyelids, and a figure, like an eagle, jumped down from the second floor.
The visitor was wearing a black Tang suit, with white hair and a childish face, his eyes were shining with sharp light, and every move he made revealed his strength.
"It's an old man!"
"If Ming Lao takes action, this boy will definitely die!"
"If you dare to come to our safe property to cause trouble, you are simply reckless!"
After landing ten meters in front of Ye Feng, Ming Lao slowly squinted his eyes, stared at the indifferent Ye Feng, and said coldly: "Boy, you are so brave, you actually dare to come here to cause trouble."
"Where is Zhou Hang?" Ye Fenghan asked with a smile on his face.
"snort!"
Ming Lao snorted coldly and was very dissatisfied with Ye Feng's attitude. In his opinion, the boy in front of him was young and even though he was extremely talented, he was only at the level of a master. Facing him, a powerful man at the peak of the Fusion God Realm,
He was so confident.
"Boy, I'll give you a chance, get out right now, and I can forget about it!"
Facing the old man's cold gaze, Ye Feng's heart boiled with anger, and he slowly clenched his hands into fists, "Let me ask one last time, where is Zhou Hang?"
"Stubborn!" The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a terrifying power of artistic conception rolled out.
At the same time, in the corridor on the third floor, Zhou Hang watched Ming Lao take action, with a smile on his face, and said to a middle-aged man next to him: "Ming Lao is angry!"
The middle-aged man on the side also smiled and said: "This kid dares to anger the old man, I'm afraid he won't get any good results!"
"Take your life!!!"
Ming Lao's aura was like a rainbow, and his whole person seemed to have turned into a divine eagle, with the power of billowing artistic conception intertwined together like substance.
The middle-aged man on the third floor showed a look of envy on his face and said: "Ming Lao has already half-stepped into the realm of Yangshen. I'm afraid it won't take ten years to completely take that step!"
Downstairs, Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the old man who was flying in the air and attacking him, "Since you all refuse to tell me, then I will kill you all!!!"
The security guards around him all showed contempt when they listened to Ye Feng's words. No one believed Ye Feng's words at all.
"call out!"
In the horrified eyes of the old man, Ye Feng, who had been standing still as if bound by the power of artistic conception, suddenly turned into a bolt of lightning.
"ah!!"
"puff!!!"
It was like a tornado, sweeping in all directions, splattering blood in all directions.
Screams came and went.
The elders were all stunned, looking at the security guard who kept falling to the ground and whose neck was broken.
"He, why is he so fast?"
"call out!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's figure appeared in front of Ming Lao, who was so frightened that Ming Lao took two steps back.
Meeting Ye Feng's emotionless gaze, Ming Lao had the illusion that the young man in front of him was like a demon from hell, seeking his life.
"call out!"
The next second, Ye Feng's figure disappeared again.
"Famous sword!!!"
Seeing Ye Feng suddenly disappear, Ming Lao's expression changed drastically, and he was so frightened by the fatal sense of crisis that he didn't dare to hold back at all. The power of the rolling artistic conception condensed in an instant and turned into a golden sword that opened the sky.
"cut!!!"
Although Ye Feng's figure cannot be captured, the hall is filled with the power of artistic conception, and this sword condenses the artistic conception, which is enough to kill Ye Feng.
In the expectant eyes of the old man, Ye Feng's figure suddenly appeared on his left side, and at the same time, the golden sword shadow suddenly fell.
"boom!!!"
The whole building shook, the floor cracked, and cracks spread like spider webs in all directions.
Smoke and dust were rising, and the old man was breathing heavily, staring ahead for a moment.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, like glass breaking.
"impossible!!!"
The old man's face was full of horror. Looking at the smoke and dust that slowly dispersed, he saw Ye Feng grabbing the golden sword light with one hand, and cracks covered the surface of the sword light.
"You can die!"
"boom!!!"
Ye Feng exerted force with his right hand, and the sword light he held tightly was thrown away by him, spinning towards Ming Lao.
"No!!!"
The old man's eyes were filled with fear, and a talisman appeared above his head.
"Boom!!!"
A deafening collision sounded, and Ming Lao's face was filled with fear as he looked at the slowly cracking sword light above his head.
"boom!!!"
Suddenly!
Ming Lao felt his whole body shake, and a white palm, like the palm print of a god or demon, struck the light shield formed by the talisman.
"boom!!!"
In just two clicks, the light shield formed by the talisman suddenly shattered.
"Don't kill me, I am a famous person..."
"Crack!"
The white palm, like a hole in time and space, directly grabbed Ming Lao's neck and pinched his neck without waiting for him to finish speaking.
On the third floor, Zhou Hang and the middle-aged man were both stunned, staring blankly at the old man whose neck was broken.
Suddenly, Zhou Hang felt a chill all over his body, and a dark and cold gaze was like a sharp sword, piercing into his heart.
"run!"
Without any hesitation, Zhou Hang turned around and ran away.
"boom!!!"
He kicked the ground with his right foot, and Ye Feng shot towards the third floor like an arrow.
Zhou Hang, who was running, suddenly felt cold all over and could not step out with his right foot.
"Are you Zhou Hang?"
An indifferent voice sounded in Zhou Hang's ears.
"I, I'm not Zhou Hang!"
"oh!"
"Snapped!"
Zhou Hang felt a pain in his head and his whole body was suspended.
Holding Zhou Hang's Tianling Cap with his five fingers, Ye Feng looked at the middle-aged man standing not far away with a frightened face and asked, "Are you Zhou Hang?"
"I, I am not Zhou Hang, he, he is Zhou Hang!" the middle-aged man said with a trembling voice.
Twisting his neck slightly, Ye Feng looked at Zhou Hang who was lifted up by him, "Where is Xiaoqian?"
Zhou Hang's face was full of pain, "Who, who is Xiaoqian!"
“The spirit of Villa 8808!”
Zhou Hang's eyes glowed with disbelief. For the sake of a spirit, he actually caused trouble in Quan'an Real Estate and even killed an old man. So what?
"Your Excellency, I, I am willing to compensate!"
"Let me ask you, where is Xiaoqian?" Ye Feng slowly closed his eyes, anger boiling in his heart, and he was afraid that he could not help but squeeze Zhou Hang's head.
"I, I don't know either!" A look of pain appeared on Zhou Hang's face, and he felt the five fingers grabbing his head getting harder and harder.
