As Ye Feng's five fingers became harder and harder, Zhou Hang screamed with his face distorted, and shouted, "I, I really don't know... She, she was auctioned by a famous artist..."
"Bang!"
Blood splattered and brains splattered!
"Gulu!"
The middle-aged man's breathing was rapid, and he swallowed the saliva in his throat. His eyes were full of fear, and he looked at Ye Feng who crushed Zhou Hang's head, "Spare, spare my life!"
"Take me to the famous house!"
"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged man nodded desperately, fearing that any slower would cause displeasure to the evil star in front of him.
"call out!"
A ray of blood emerged from Ye Feng's finger and shot into the middle-aged man's eyebrows.
The middle-aged man's expression froze, knowing that this would definitely not be fun, but he did not dare to complain.
"You go outside and wait for me!"
"yes!"
Ye Feng glanced around with cold eyes, looking at the frightened faces, and a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I told you, I will kill you all!"
"boom!!!"
As soon as the middle-aged man walked out of the building, he felt a terrifying momentum sweeping out from inside. Immediately, the sixteen-story building collapsed.
Among the ruins, Ye Feng walked toward the middle-aged man step by step with cold eyes.
"lead the way!"
"Yes Yes Yes!"
The middle-aged man was trembling all over and ran forward quickly.
As the Quan'an Real Estate headquarters building collapsed, many forces in the no-man's land of the capital also rushed over.
…
Mingjia is considered a second-rate force in the capital, mainly engaged in real estate and entertainment venues.
During this period, with the birth of Diling Palace, real estate projects near no-man's land by famous people were making huge profits.
In a side hall of the famous courtyard, Ming Yuanyang sat on the leather sofa with a smile on his face, looking at the two voluptuous girls in front of him.
Although he is over eighty years old, Keming Yuanyang is well-maintained and looks to be forty at most.
“Not bad, very good!”
Ming Yuanyang was very satisfied with the dancing of the two beauties, nodded and said, "Come here!"
As Ming Yuanyang's voice fell, two pretty beauties snuggled into his arms with smiles on their faces. One of them slowly unzipped the other's zipper and put her delicate hand inside.
"Um!"
Ming Yuanyang showed a look of enjoyment on his face, slowly closed his eyes, and whispered: "Don't do it so fast, remember to touch it first, yes, that's it!"
Under Ming Yuanyang's guidance, the beauty quickly mastered the technique.
Another beauty slowly lifted up Ming Yuanyang's clothes, put her little cherry mouth on his chest, and licked it...
At the same time, the middle-aged man also rushed to the outside of the famous courtyard with Ye Feng.
"Then, that's a famous person!" The middle-aged man looked at Ye Feng cautiously.
Ye Feng walked towards the famous courtyard silently.
Looking at Ye Feng's back, the middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief.
The next second, the middle-aged man's face changed drastically. His exposed skin turned crimson, and bright red blood overflowed from his pores.
"no no……"
Ye Feng didn't seem to hear the middle-aged man's screams, and walked step by step towards the famous courtyard, his white sportswear covered by a layer of black mist.
When Ye Feng walked to the entrance of the courtyard, rolls of corpse aura as black as ink covered the sky and sun, like an evil demon covering the entire courtyard of the famous family.
"what happened?"
"What a heavy corpse energy!"
One after another, figures are constantly hanging in the air from the famous courtyard.
One of them has a strong aura, and his figure is somewhere between reality and reality. His violent internal force is like substance, resisting the corpse energy that is slowly pressing downwards.
Ye Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the dozens of figures floating in the air. His voice was cold and he asked, "Where are the spirits that Zhou Hang gave you before?"
"call out!"
"Who are you?" Ming Yuanhai's figure appeared behind Ye Feng, his eyes full of alertness.
"Where is Xiaoqian?"
Ye Feng asked without looking back.
Ming Yuanhai raised his eyebrows and said: "Sir, you and I, Mingjia, may have a misunderstanding. I will investigate what you said immediately!"
Rolls of corpse energy were like tentacles, centered on Ye Feng, spreading in all directions, looking very strange and cold.
Ming Yuanhai frowned and his figure blended into the void, but his voice rang in Ye Feng's ears, "Your Excellency, please give me some time!"
Ye Feng stood silently outside the famous courtyard, waiting quietly.
Facing such cold and terrifying corpse energy, everyone in the famous family was extremely nervous.
Inside the famous courtyard, Ming Yuanyang had already put on his clothes. He looked at Ming Yuanhai who walked into the house with a cold expression, "Brother, what's going on outside?"
Glancing at the two beauties standing behind Ming Yuanyang, Ming Yuanhai's face turned even uglier, "You are already the strongest in the Yangshen Realm, why are you still so playful?"
Facing Ming Yuanhai's rebuke, Ming Yuanyang laughed and waved to the two beauties, "You guys go out first!"
"yes!"
After the two women left, Ming Yuanhai stared at each other and asked, "Did Zhou Hang give you a spirit?"
"Seems to be!"
"Give me the spirit!"
"No, it was just sold this morning!"
"you……"
Meeting Ming Yuanyang's indifferent expression, Ming Yuanhai was furious.
"boom!!!"
Suddenly!
The entire famous courtyard shook violently, and rolls of corpse aura as black as ink spewed out from the ground. The corpse aura covering the sky also swept down like a downpour.
"How brave!" Ming Yuanyang's expression changed slightly, and a violent roll of internal energy rolled out, like an invisible hand, sweeping away at the corpse energy surging in all directions.
Ye Feng, who was standing outside the famous courtyard, suddenly disappeared.
With his current hearing ability, he could naturally hear the conversation between Ming Yuanyang and Ming Yuanyang clearly.
"You all deserve to die!!!"
“Choke!!!”
In an instant, in the pitch-black corpse aura, streaks of cold light suddenly shone out, and nine hundred and ninety flying knives, like dense arrows, struck at the famous disciples.
"help me!"
"Uncle, save me!!"
"Do not kill me!!"
Miserable screams came one after another, and the strong smell of blood filled the air in all directions.
"I am going to kill you!!!"
Ming Yuanyang's eyes were about to burst, he took a quick step, opened the door, and rushed towards Ye Feng.
"How do you kill me?"
Ye Feng's voice sounded from all directions.
"boom!!!"
Suddenly, an internal force as vast as the ocean rolled out of the room and turned into a wheel of light, wrapping up each of the famous disciples.
“Clang Clang Clang!!!”
A disciple of a famous family looked at the halo of light attached to his body. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard a soft ringing in his ears.
"No!!!"
A pair of flying knives, connected end to end, turned into an indestructible spear, piercing the light wheel and penetrating the young man's chest.
Ming Yuanhai had a cold face and a formidable aura rolling around his body. He walked out of the room slowly and looked up at the sky covered in pitch-black corpse aura. "Who are you? You're just a monster. I, Ming, are willing to pay ten times the price."
