Chapter 137: Song Zhong, Sending Away
Although Ye Chenfeng didn't know which hotel Song Zhong lived in in the trading market, with Song Zhong's character as a gentleman, of course he would choose the most luxurious hotel, and Ye Chenfeng really didn't guess wrong.
Song Zhong and the middle-aged fat man were startled at the same time, their eyes looked at the corner of the room, because the light was dim, Song Zhong couldn't see the face of the black shadow man in the corner, so he asked cautiously, "Who are you?" ”
The black shadow slowly walked out of the corner, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Song Dashao, why can't you even hear my voice?" ”
This time, with the faint light above his head, Song Zhong finally saw the face of the black shadow man clearly, and blurted out in surprise in his throat: "Ye, Ye Chenfeng, how could it be you?" ”
Ye Chenfeng calmly walked towards Song Zhong step by step, sat down on the chair next to Song Zhong, and asked rhetorically, "Why can't it be me?" Song Dashao, you should really want to see me, right? Did you think of a new way to tease me this time? ”
Ye Chenfeng's every move was full of calmness, as if he did not sneak into the room quietly, but came here as a guest openly.
When the middle-aged fat man heard the words "Ye Chenfeng" from Song Zhong's mouth, he knew that the young man who appeared in the room in front of him was the Ye family, Ye Fool, who everyone in the capital knew and everyone knew.
The middle-aged fat man yelled at Ye Chenfeng without even thinking about it: "Song Shao's room is something you can enter casually?" It seems that today I am going to teach you a lesson on behalf of Song Shaohao. ”
The middle-aged fat man is really fucking self-confident, and he can't think about it, does Ye Chenfeng in front of him look like a fool? If it's a fool, can you enter their room without noticing?
The momentum on Ye Chenfeng's body soared suddenly, his eyes were like the eyes of a demon from hell, he just glanced at the middle-aged fat man casually, and the middle-aged fat man felt that the backbone behind him was cold, and there was a nervous feeling in his bladder that he was about to squirt urine.
"Song Dashao, you'd better discipline your dog and don't let it out and bite people." Ye Chenfeng said lightly.
In Song Zhong's cognition, Ye Chenfeng is a fool, he can play anytime and anywhere, and at this moment he has no time to think that Ye Chenfeng will appear in the border trading market? Weishenme was able to enter his room without noticing?
"Fool Ye, you came just in time, I haven't settled accounts with you about the matter in the capital last time!" Song Zhong stood up from his chair suddenly, and just as he was about to attack, he saw six silver needles flying out of Ye Chenfeng's palm, three of which were rooted in Song Zhong's body, and three were rooted in the middle-aged fat man's body.
Song Zhong's fist stopped abruptly halfway, and the whole person seemed to have been immobilized, standing motionless in place, wanting to speak in his throat, but no matter how much liliang he used, he couldn't even pronounce a syllable.
His eyes looked at Ye Chenfeng in front of him in horror, and at this moment he realized that he seemed to have never really known each other, and he knew that the changes in his body must have been caused by Ye Chenfeng.
The situation of the middle-aged fat man is exactly the same as Song Zhong, one who can't hold back the crotch of his pants is already completely soaked, and the young man in front of him is really the Ye fool that everyone in the capital knows?
If Ye Chenfeng is really a fool, then this fool is much more terrifying than normal people.
Ye Chenfeng picked up the teapot placed on the table and poured himself a cup of tea, picked up the cup and put it to his lips, took a sip gently, and said, "Song Dashao, how do you feel now?" What do you think you are? If there is no Song family, you are at most just a lost dog, of course, even if the Song family is behind you, you are still a lost dog in my eyes. ”…,
Song Zhong looked at Ye Chenfeng calmly drinking tea, his body was stiff and couldn't move, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and the breathing in his nose became more and more rapid, he only found out now that Ye Chenfeng was so terrible, it was ridiculous that he had played the other party so many times before, it turned out that he was just a lost dog in Ye Chenfeng's eyes.
"Song Zhong? Sending it off? Ye Chenfeng put down the teacup in his hand and continued: "This name of yours is very good, Song Zhong?" Sending it off? Let me send you to see Lord Yama today! ”
Hearing this, Song Zhong's breathing in his nose paused for five or six seconds, his eyes were terrified, and his face instantly turned extremely pale, he didn't doubt what Ye Chenfeng said, he knew that now Ye Chenfeng wanted to kill him, it was easier than killing an ant.
Song Zhong's eyes were full of begging, there was something that didn't say so! It's better to die than to live, as long as you live there will be a chance for revenge, if you die, then there will be nothing.
Of course Ye Chenfeng will not let go of Song Zhong tonight, the reason why he suffered from panic disorder three years ago, among which Song Zhong is one of the main participants, not to mention that in the three years before this, Song Zhong has not been less happy with Ye Chenfeng, and for Ye Chenfeng, there is no need to stay in this shijie.
"Get on your way! Remember not to go against someone surnamed Ye in the next life. Ye Chenfeng waved his hand, and another silver needle directly sank into Song Zhong's throat.
Song Zhong's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that this was true, how could he die like this? And he died at the hands of Ye Fool, who he despised the most in the past, he was unwilling, really unwilling!
However, no matter how much unwillingness he has, the only thing that awaits him is death.
While retracting the silver needle on Song Zhong's body, Song Zhong's body also slowly fell backwards, and the whole person had completely lost his vitality.
The middle-aged fat man who was sitting on the side and couldn't move, saw that Song Zhong was killed like this, he almost didn't catch his breath, fainted in fright, and there was a churning in his stomach, and then a disgusting smell came out from behind the middle-aged fat man's buttocks, it seems that the middle-aged fat man was directly frightened into incontinence.
The clothes behind the middle-aged fat man were all soaked with sweat, Ye Chenfeng didn't plan to stay alive, and he didn't have a good impression of the middle-aged fat man.
Will Song Zhong's lackeys be any better? Living on this shijie is just harming others and yourself, so it's better to go to the Hades Palace as soon as possible to report!
Under the dim light, the silver light flashed, and the same silver needle sank into the throat of the middle-aged fat man like a meteor, and in just a few seconds, the middle-aged fat man completely lost his breath.
With two hands, carrying Song Zhong's corpse in one hand and the corpse of a middle-aged fat man in the other, Ye Chenfeng jumped out of the window of the room directly and disappeared into the long night.
After all, Song Zhong is the grandson of the Song family in the capital, and Ye Chenfeng doesn't have the ability to despise everything now! It's best to keep a low profile as much as possible.