The An family, although it is only a second-rate family in Suzhou and Hangzhou City, but with the development in recent years, coupled with the heritage accumulated over the years, whether it is influence or financial resources, it is second only to the four major families, especially in recent years, it has been confronting the Zhou family, one of the four major families, and does not fall behind, which is enough to show the strength of the An family.

Especially in the recent period, the struggle between the An family and the Zhou family has entered a white-hot stage, and it is impossible not to prepare for the An family, who is very familiar with the Zhou family, not to mention, there is also the special relationship between Ye Feng, at least the people of the Security Bureau will secretly protect the An family, so, just in case, the ancestors of the Martial Arts Alliance are not at ease and have been secretly protecting, but they don't know that their nest has been occupied by Ye Feng.

Before he arrived at the gate, Zhou Long took out a limited edition Cuban cigar that had been treasured for many years, handed one to Tian Feng, and then said with a smile: "This time I can win the An family, thanks to Brother Tian, as long as I can get all the properties of this An family, your benefits are indispensable." ”

Tian Feng took the cigar disapprovingly, and said lightly: "We are not interested in Anjia's industry, what we want most is money." I don't want you to do anything about it, I think you should understand the consequences of angering the Martial Arts Alliance. "The reason why he threatened Zhou Long was because Tian Feng didn't know anything about Anjia's industrial operation, and even if he got part of Anjia's industry, he didn't know how to operate it, so the most appropriate way was cash. But Tian Feng was worried that Zhou Long was manipulating the financial statements.

The close partners who had cooperated before have begun to intrigue at this moment, as the saying goes, there are no eternal enemies, no eternal friends, only eternal interests.

Zhou Long and Tian Feng both know each other's personalities, and they are not good birds.

"Haha, Brother Tian, don't worry, I will hand over your share." Zhou Long pretended to smile happily, but scolded in his heart: What the hell, a group of bastards, look at how Lao Tzu plays with you, Anjia's huge industry is all mine, you don't want to get more.

After the convoy arrived at the gate of the Martial Arts League, Tian Feng was the first to get out of the car, and then beckoned his subordinates to escort the members of the An family to get out of the car and go to the basement, and then Zhou Long also got out of the car, and Tian Feng entered the gate side by side, and the ancestor of the Martial Arts Alliance walked slowly behind.

As soon as he entered the door, Tian Feng felt that the atmosphere was wrong, although the students were still cultivating in the martial arts field, but everyone's faces were not quite right, and the few good seedlings who were the most important to Tian Feng were not present. Just when Tian Feng was wondering, Ye Feng clapped his hands gently, and the students who had been controlled by Ye Feng immediately stopped and divided into two teams, moving closer to the left and right respectively, making a passage.

"I've been waiting for you here for a long time." Ye Feng said lightly, his sharp eyes quickly swept over Tian Feng and the others, and finally landed on An Shichang and the others. An Shichang, Anna, Xuan Feng, Lu Miao, and several other members of the An family were standing behind Tian Feng and the others at this moment. When they saw Ye Feng, their faces suddenly showed ecstasy, as long as Ye Feng was not dead, it meant that there was still hope.

Ye Feng threw a comforting look at Anna and the others, then stood up and slowly walked towards Tian Feng and the others, and the twenty-one students who were controlled by Ye Feng followed Ye Feng quietly, putting on a murderous posture. This surprised Tian Feng and others.

What the hell is going on here?

Originally, according to the intelligence, Ye Feng was dead; He didn't even find the body, but now he appeared alive in the martial arts field, and the most hateful thing was that the cultivators that Tian Feng had worked so hard to recruit were all on Ye Feng's side. What the hell is going on here? Could it be that these people were all arranged in advance by Ye Feng?

Impossible, absolutely impossible, these students were recruited from all over East China, and they didn't know each other before......

I was sure that these people were not Ye Feng's people, but why were they standing on Ye Feng's side now, it seemed that they were still very loyal to Ye Feng. Tian Fengqi, who really couldn't figure it out, itched the roots of his teeth, and immediately said angrily at Ye Feng: "It turns out that you are not dead yet." ”

Ye Feng laughed and said coldly, "How could I die?" ”

"Okay, if you didn't die, then I'll let you die here today." Tian Feng said in a deep voice.

The Martial Dao Alliance Ancestor snorted coldly, walked up to Tian Feng with his hands behind his back, and said in a low voice: "It turned out that Ye Feng came back alive and came here first, obviously prepared. You only need to do one thing now, take care of the hostages, as for Ye Feng? Leave it to me. ”

Tian Feng immediately nodded, and said extremely respectfully: "Ancestor, don't worry, I will definitely be optimistic about the hostages." ”

The Martial Dao Alliance Ancestor nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll go and meet the defeated generals of my former subordinates." ”

The person Ye Feng wanted to solve the most was the ancestor of the Martial Dao Alliance, the ancestor of the Martial Dao Alliance, who had stabilized his breath and become a real Xuan-level master, was regarded by Ye Feng as the only threat, of course, this was just a threat. Compared to the tantric masters that Ye Feng encountered, the Martial Dao Alliance Ancestor was still a grade behind.

One is a Xuan-level master who has just stabilized his breath, and the other is a tantric master who has stabilized his breath and hit the middle level of Xuan-level, and the gap between the two is not ordinarily large.

The Martial Dao Alliance Ancestor walked in front of Ye Feng with confidence, and the distance between the two was less than a meter.

"I didn't expect you to come back alive, I was lucky to let you escape before, and today you are so lucky, I will let you feel how big the gap between you and me is." The Martial Dao Alliance Ancestor said proudly, and at the same time, the Ancestor coldly glanced at the students standing behind Ye Feng.

The students were trembling in fear when they faced the Xuan-level Ancestor, and they didn't dare to look at the Ancestor at all.

Ye Feng laughed and said, "I really want to see how terrifying the power of a Xuan-level martial artist is. ”

Seeing that Ye Feng was so arrogant, the Martial Dao Alliance Ancestor snorted coldly and said, "If you don't measure yourself, only a person like you who doesn't have much ability can say such ignorant words." After speaking, the momentum on the ancestor's body instantly skyrocketed, forming a powerful aura, directly imprisoning Ye Feng in it.

The aura is the biggest difference between the Xuan-level martial artist and the yellow-level martial artist, in the aura, the Xuan-level martial artist can control the opponent, imprison or slow down the opponent's speed and strength. You must know that even a fraction of a second between masters is enough to decide the winner, so the power of the aura is extremely powerful.

Seeing that Ye Feng was imprisoned by his aura, the trainees suddenly showed a fierce light in their eyes, and they planned to attack Ye Feng, but before they could make a move, a scorching aura poured out from their bodies, and clusters of blazing flames burst out from all over their bodies......