No matter how Old Man Zhuo asked, Ye Wutian just didn't tell him or what method he used to kill these biochemical people. He just gave a maddening answer: fall to death? How dare he, Ye Wutian, say that they are powerful?
Did the cyborg fall to death? Who would believe this bullshit reason?
Old Man Zhuo was very angry. What made him angry was not that Ye Wutian killed these people, but that Ye Wutian didn't believe him and refused to tell him the truth. This is what made him angry. Ye Wutian did this clearly.
Just don't trust him.
Ye Wutian also knew that what he was doing was unethical, but he had no choice. He could never tell anyone about using his true energy to kill people. It was his secret trump card and he could never let some ordinary people know about it.
After returning home, taking a shower and putting on clean clothes, Ye Wutian sat on the sofa and thought about what Ma Feng would do next? He must be going crazy at this moment, right?
Ma Feng is indeed mad now. In his anger, he can only vent his anger by smashing things, but there is no other way.
He had smashed all the things in the villa that could be smashed, and these things had just been replaced with new ones, less than a week ago, and now they had to be replaced all over again, with a loss of at least hundreds of thousands, even if they were placed there.
The sofa was not spared and was ruined by him.
TVs, sofas, coffee tables, cups, even wallpapers, etc., were all attacked by poisonous hands.
Looking at the messy living room, Ma Feng was not relieved. Panting heavily, he still wanted to smash it. He thought that this time he would be 100% successful, but he failed, and he was still defeated so speechlessly and humiliatingly.
He went crazy, and asked him to lose his wife and soldiers. Not only did he fail to kill Ye Wutian, but he also lost so many of his men. Those were all elites. Normally, they would never be sent out to perform tasks, because those people
Being shady can also be said to be a trump card.
Just in case, Ma Feng thought about sending those people out, but he still failed. Not only did he not kill Ye Wutian, but his elite men were also killed by Ye Wutian. This is what made Ma Feng crazy.
place.
Now, Ma Feng has two worries. One is that his own whereabouts have been leaked, and the other is that the identities of his elite subordinates have been exposed. Looking back now, Ma Feng has nothing but regrets. If he had known what would happen, he should not have trusted him, and he should not have
Send that subordinate out, and he shouldn't call Ye Wutian.
Many people in the outside world know that he is still alive, but no one has any evidence to prove that he is still alive. Today, Ma Feng has no identity information. To use the words of Xianxia novels to describe him, he has jumped to the Five Elements.
external characters.
How strong is Ye Wutian? So many masters surrounded him, but they still couldn't defeat him. How could this happen?
While Ma Feng was thinking, two people came in from outside the villa, an old woman sitting in a wheelchair, and the other a young man pushing a wheelchair. If Ye Wutian saw this person, he would be so shocked that his eyes would fall out, because
The person pushing the wheelchair was someone he knew very well.
Ma Feng also glanced at the other party, grinned and said with a sneer: "I really want Ye Wutian to take a look."
The young man pushing the wheelchair didn't take it seriously, his face didn't turn red and his heart didn't beat: "Do you want that?"
Ma Feng laughed loudly, he thought, but knew he couldn't. This is a trump card. It cannot be thrown out too early, otherwise it will have no effect. The key trump card can only have miraculous effects if thrown out at the most critical time!
The old lady in the wheelchair glanced around the living room with her old eyes, and saw the messy living room. The old lady looked at Ma Feng calmly: "Kneel down."
Ma Feng was startled, and without asking any further questions, he walked up to the old lady and knelt down directly.
Ma Feng, who had just knelt down, didn't even have time to speak, and slapped Ma Feng hard several times. Ma Feng was confused, but he didn't retort, and he accepted the slaps forcefully.
"Do you know why I hit you?" the old lady asked after the beating.
Ma Feng knelt still and did not reach out to wipe the corners of his mouth, but shook his head slightly.
"Don't know? Then I'll beat you until you know." The old lady turned her head slightly and said to the young man behind her with a sullen face: "You come and take my place. You don't have to hold back."
Ma Feng's face finally changed after hearing this. He could accept being beaten by his grandma, but he could never accept being beaten by others. That was a shame!
"Okay." The young man pushing the wheelchair raised his lips and smiled. He walked around the wheelchair with full approval, rolled up his sleeves and said, "If I have the opportunity to beat the first prince in the capital, I will certainly not miss this opportunity, Madam Madam.
Master, you can't blame me, the old lady asked me to hit you."
Ma Feng gritted his teeth and said nothing. It could be seen from his twitching muscles that he was not at peace inside now, but he still knelt there without moving.
After making preparations in advance, the young man began to attack Ma Feng with fists and kicks, showing no mercy at all. Every punch and kick was genuine, and they were all aimed at Ma Feng.
Ma Feng gritted his teeth and endured without a word. His eyes burst out with blazing anger. He didn't know whether he hated Ye Wutian or the young man who hit him at this time.
The beating continued for several minutes. Even though Ma Feng was physically strong, he could not withstand such a beating. Blood was already flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his internal organs seemed to have been displaced. It was very uncomfortable.
Ma Feng felt uncomfortable, and so did the young man who beat him. He was very tired and was panting heavily. While beating him, the young man sighed: "It turns out that beating people is also physical work."
Hearing this, Ma Feng almost became so angry that he vomited blood. He was not so angry when he was beaten just now. Now after hearing the other person's words, he almost vomited three liters of blood.
The old lady in the wheelchair has been sitting there with a calm expression, and until now has no intention of stopping her, as if that person is not her grandson, but just an outsider.
A few more minutes passed, and the young man who was doing it stopped. He was very tired and said to the old lady: "I won't fight anymore, it's too tiring."
The old lady in the wheelchair didn't say anything, didn't object or agree, and I couldn't figure out what she was thinking.
On the ground, Ma Feng lay dying and suffered a lot.
"Do you know what you did wrong now?" the old lady asked coldly.
Even though he was punished so brutally, Ma Feng didn't know where he was wrong. If he was wrong, it might be that he secretly called those people and exposed his identity.
"I shouldn't call those people." Ma Feng reluctantly replied, "I shouldn't expose myself."
"Get up, kneel down." The old lady shouted coldly.
Ma Feng gritted his teeth and endured the pain. After wiping the corners of his mouth, he continued to kneel there. However, just as he knelt down, the old lady slapped him again, a hard slap.
Ma Feng, who was kneeling there, still didn't resist. He came here just like that, so what if he was slapped now? He didn't care.
The old lady hated that iron could not become steel, and shouted angrily: "I beat you to tell you not to break things to vent your anger. Is that useful? You do this every time. I told you last time that victory or defeat is a common thing for military officers.
With your level, your endurance, and your capacity for success, how can you accomplish great things in the future? How can I trust you with my career?"
Ma Fengla shrugged his head, pretending to be a teacher and willing to scold him.
"Do you realize your mistake now?" the old lady asked again.
"I know, I will definitely change it." Ma Feng replied.
The old lady's cloudy eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Next time you do this again, I'll just use a knife."
Ma Feng trembled, knowing that whatever his grandma said, he could do it.
After the education, the old lady reached out and stroked Ma Feng's swollen face: "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt." After a pause, Ma Feng said again: "My body hurts, but my heart doesn't hurt."
The old lady has changed her expression. She is so kind at this time: "It doesn't matter if you fail, we can win it back in the next game."
"Grandma, I'm sorry." After being severely beaten, Ma Feng began to calm down and reflect, and suddenly realized that he had fallen into the trap carefully designed for him by Ye Wutian from the beginning.
"You are a good boy who knows how to make mistakes." The young man standing next to him said with a strange tone.
Ma Feng said in a deep voice: "Stop being so sarcastic."
The other person shrugged and smiled: "What I said is the truth."
"Okay, don't say anything, let's talk business." The old lady interrupted, "Go to the study."
Ma Fengyi secretly smiled bitterly. He was so seriously injured, but his grandma didn't let him treat the wound. Is there any grandma like her?
"Young Master Ma, don't blame me for what happened today. The old lady asked me to take action, otherwise how could I have done it? Do you think so?"
Ma Feng said coldly: "Put away your hypocrisy."
Naturally, Ma Feng would not believe the other party's explanation, but one thing he knew was that the two parties were in a cooperative relationship, and this would not change. Both of them had the same interests and shared goals.
Ye Wutian didn't know that he was being plotted by Ma Feng and others on how to deal with him. Ma Feng and others were discussing it, but Ye Wutian didn't know. Right now, he was suffering from a headache.
Wang Xiaolin came to the door with a roar and anger. Ye Wutian could feel Wang Xiaolin's anger even from a few meters away.
On this day, Ye Wutian had already expected that such a day would come sooner or later. He was not surprised at all. It was just that Wang Xiaolin's way of handling it gave him a headache. She yelled and cursed like a shrew. People who didn't know better thought that
What did he do to her, although he did do something to her.
Wang Xiaolin wanted to kill Ye Wutian. This guy was not a man. How could he threaten a woman with something like that?
She came to Ye Wutian to settle the score because she was abandoned by Ma Feng. Ma Feng never answered her calls. This was something that had never happened before.
Wang Xiaolin knew very well who Ma Feng was.
"Miss Wang, do you have a problem with me? You've been yelling like this for a long time. What's the problem?" Ye Wutian asked knowingly.
Wang Xiaolin was even more angry and wanted to tear Ye Wutian alive: "Why do you want to make the recording public?"
Ye Wutian grinned and said, "Did Ma Feng tell you?"
When Wang Xiaolin heard this, she realized that Ye Wutian had indeed made the recording public, and she became even more angry. Originally, she was just guessing, "Why?" Wang Xiaolin's beautiful eyes were red, with a bit of grievance and anger.
Ye Wutian said: "No reason, if you insist on a reason, then I can tell you, I am happy, I am very happy."