Chapter 360: Killing God

"Qin Wu."

Li Yefeng's voice came out of the villa, and Qin Wu threw Chen Wenhong into the villa hall with a disdainful face.

Poof, Chen Wenhong's whole body smashed to the ground in embarrassment, and he gasped violently.

The moment Qin Wu pinched him, it made him feel an indescribable sense of despair, Li Yefeng was very strong, he knew that the eldest lady had explained it in advance, but he didn't know that Li Yefeng's subordinates were so strong!

"Whew-ahem... Li Yefeng, you don't... I don't know what to do... Our young lady is the one who can provide you with shelter, and I advise you..."

Bang!

A figure flashed, the tiles on the ground cracked, Li Yefeng stomped his head hard, and said lightly: "I, Li Yefeng, don't need anyone's shelter, if you want to kill me, just come." ”

"As for Yan Lingge, the young lady of your Yan family, I have an account to settle with her..."

Li Yefeng's expression was indifferent, Yan Lingge let the Central Plains Eight Lords go to Kyoto to deal with him, he still had to talk to Yan Lingge about this matter, he really thought that he Li Yefeng had such a good temper and could let her manipulate him at will?

"Wow..." Chen Wenhong spat blood, his face was blurred, and the shattered tiles cut through the skin of his cheeks, and the pain was unbearable.

"Go back and tell Yan Lingge, I'll look for her."

Slipping down, Li Yefeng raised his foot and kicked it, Chen Wenhong flew out of the gate directly, Qin Wu closed the door directly, if Chen Wenhong spoke well, Li Yefeng didn't bother to do anything with him.

But they think very highly of themselves, and they seem to take themselves too seriously, and Li Yefeng has lost the mind to have a good conversation with them.

"Captain, this eldest lady of the Yan family is too much of a thing, right?"

"Normal, I don't have the title of Secret Mobile Captain now, and there are a sea of people who want to deal with me, and besides, there are some people who want to subdue me."

Qin Wu smiled: "They really dare, and they don't want to think about whether they have the ability to suppress you, and they want to subdue you." ”

Li Yefeng smiled faintly, there are actually many people who have this kind of thought, but he doesn't care.

As long as he can control him, he naturally doesn't mind working under someone else's hands.

It's a pity that there are very few people in this world who can control him.

Even in the public family, if Luo Lao loses his current status, he will not be able to suppress Li Yefeng.

Some people are born as dragons, and if they can't be forced to drive them, they will hurt themselves.

Since ancient times, emperors have always been like this, and they will often find ways to eliminate the threat to those who may not be able to be suppressed.

...

The news of Li Yefeng's return to Nambin, Nam Giang Province, has gradually spread, and many people who know about Kyoto have different thoughts.

Bai Lingtang, Tan Renhe, Qiu Shengting, Lu Shaowu and others also had different thoughts.

They all have more or less intersections with Li Yefeng, especially Beringtang and Tan Renhe, their daughters have more intersections with Li Yefeng, and Qiu Shengting and Lu Shaowu have had some conflicts with Li Yefeng.

Bai Lingtang and Tan Renhe were also upset at this time, they didn't know what kind of attitude to face Li Yefeng, if Li Yefeng still had an identity before, of course they would treat it well.

But now?

What kind of attitude to deal with, and what kind of identity to face Li Yefeng, are extremely important.

Of course, they haven't had any more intersections with Li Yefeng for the time being, so they don't have to be in such a hurry to make a decision.

It's just that Li Yefeng is in Nanbin City after all, no matter what, they will inevitably have some intersection with Li Yefeng.

Chen Wenhong drove back to Yan Lingge by himself.

Yan Lingge looked at Chen Wenhong's miserable face, and his pretty face was covered with frost.

Syllable!

Her expression was extremely angry, Li Yefeng, you have lost your official identity, how dare you be so arrogant?

"You don't want to give you face, then don't blame Miss Ben for being polite!" Yan Lingge's eyes were cold, she was still afraid before, but now... A strong man with an ordinary identity, what does she need to be afraid of?

If the force is high enough to represent everything, why do those strong people rarely have their own faction?

The rivers and lakes are strong, and most of their connections are limited to the rivers and lakes!

It is naturally easy for the strong people in the rivers and lakes to solve the affairs of the rivers and lakes, but when it comes to political and business matters, how many of the strong people in the rivers and lakes can easily solve them?

Yan Lingge said, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Miss Yan."

"Killing God, long time no see." Yan Lingge said lightly.

"Hehe... It's been a long time, but we miss Miss Yan very much, and we are very eager for high-quality customers like Miss Yan. ”

Yan Lingge glanced at Chen Wenhong, who was kneeling on the ground trembling in front of him, and the cold in his narrow phoenix eyes was even stronger.

"I want you to send a man to me." Yan Lingge said lightly.

The killing god on the other end smiled and said, "The old rule, first say who it is, and then we bid." ”

"The former captain of the hidden mobile team, the 'hidden king' Li Yefeng." Yan Lingge's eyes were deep, his red lips were like an orchid, and his face was cold.

The god was silent for a moment, and the smile seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a solemn and solemn one.

"Miss Yan, although his identity has been revoked, his strength..."

"Offer." Yan Lingge didn't want to talk nonsense.

The killing god was dumbfounded, and then he sneered, and said indifferently: "Miss Yan is really refreshing, since this is the case, then you are not welcome, this task, we can take it, Li Yefeng and Fu Jian Immortal are tied after all, although they are still in a state of injury, but we dare not underestimate it." ”

"So, the price is not destined to be lowered because of his injury..."

"When did the rampant 'Thirteen Gods of the Killing World' become such a mother-in-law?" Yan Lingge was very impatient, and directly mocked, she found this killer organization, because she took a fancy to them, and they would accept any task.

As long as the price is enough, they will definitely get the job done.

For decades, this organization has never missed a beat.

"Five hundred million."

The killing god opened his mouth indifferently, the head worth 500 million is comparable to the world's most wanted in the past, looking at the entire family, the person whose head can be worth more than 300 million is a giant!

Yan Lingge frowned slightly, this price is really a bit outrageously high.

However, she can accept it, after all, if she can bring Li Yefeng under her command, how can the return she get be comparable to this mere 500 million?

"Deal."

"Refreshing, then Miss Yan, do you want to live or die?"

"Of course you are alive, and if you are dead, I will only pay you 100 million."

"No problem."

...

On an independent offshore island, a feminine-looking Oriental man slowly covered the phone.

In the dark, half of his face was buried.

On the ground, he stood up, as tall as one meter nine, giving people a great oppression.

This person is the first god of the thirteen gods of the killing world, the 'killing god' who just finished talking to Yan Lingge on the phone!

The god of slaughter walked out of his hut and looked at the twelve brothers who were sitting outside in physical training, his eyes became a little dark.

Hidden King, Li Yefeng.

It's a name that's enough to make the world tremble.

In the past, there was Qin Feiyang in China, there was Chu Ge the day before yesterday, and today, there is Li Yefeng.

It was a magical land, and in different eras, some extraordinary beings were always born.

"Old Seven, come here." After pondering for a while, the eyes of the Killing God fell on the old seventh 'Martial God'.

The Martial God walked in front of the God of Killing, he was a middle-aged man of forty-six or seventeen years old, his breath was restrained, his bare half of his body was a tan, and he didn't look like a strong muscle, but between the skin and flesh, there was still an indescribable sense of tightness.

"Big brother."

"Take a mission, you lead the team."

Valkyrie nodded: "How many people to bring?" ”

"Bring all the eight of them, the goal of this mission is extraordinary."

The Martial God's eyes condensed slightly, what kind of existence, he could only take six younger brothers to take it?

"Big brother, who is the person you want to deal with this time?" The martial gods' hearts throbbed, with their strength, they would let the eldest brother make this kind of judgment, it was just... Unthinkable!

"Nanbin City, Hidden King... Li Yefeng! ”

...

Hu Lao came from Huxiang Province and boiled a lot of traditional Chinese medicine for Li Yefeng, Li Yefeng's body was absorbing the medicinal power quickly, and his body recovered quickly.

At night, Li Yefeng took Qin Wu and found Yan Lingge.