Ye Zhengyang found that a sniper was hiding in the grass two hundred meters away from the Fang family's manor.

At a distance of two hundred meters, although Ye Zhengyang could arrive in the blink of an eye, he did not dare to guarantee that there would be other gunmen hiding nearby.

Ye Zhengyang casually took out two silver needles from his waist and grabbed them in his hands.

It was already dawn, and he didn't dare to summon the old ghost in the Soul Detention Tower.

Just kidding, the old ghosts in the Soul Detention Tower are all his treasures, and it will hurt to lose one.

Ye Zhengyang clasped the two silver needles between his two fingers and shot them into the grass two meters away.

"Hmm!"

Then there was a muffled grunt in the grass.

With a muffled snort, Ye Zhengyang kicked his legs the ground, and his body swept towards the direction of the sniper like a cannonball.

Ye Zhengyang came to the sniper who had lost the power to resist, and found that the sniper was wearing a grass-green tights and a mask, only revealing a pair of eyes, looking at him in horror.

There was a silver needle stuck in his Tanzhong acupoint, and he had lost his ability to move.

Just as Ye Zhengyang was about to catch the sniper, two gunshots suddenly rang out behind him.

Ye Zhengyang hurriedly dodged, the bullet grazed his cheek and flew by, and the strong wave of qi rubbed his cheek painfully.

"Ahh

Suddenly, the sniper, who had lost his ability to resist, let out a scream.

Ye Zhengyang turned his head to look and found that the sniper had been shot in the forehead and had died of anger.

It turned out that the gunman behind Ye Zhengyang fired two shots in a row, one shot at Ye Zhengyang and the other shot at the sniper, the purpose was very clear, killing people and killing people.

Seeing such a scene, Ye Zhengyang was furious and murderous, and chased in the direction where the gunman fled.

The gunman who was running quickly in front was like a cheetah, agile, and from time to time he shot back at Ye Zhengyang, who was in hot pursuit.

Ye Zhengyang had no choice but to dodge left and right, seeing the gunman fleeing farther and farther, Ye Zhengyang's face became even more angry.

Both of these gunmen are both well-trained, and it is clear that their origins are not simple.

Ye Zhengyang took out two wind talismans, chanted words in his mouth, and then pasted the two wind talismans on his two thighs, which immediately turned into a streamer and chased after the gunman.

The wind talisman was drawn by Ye Zhengyang himself, and when used to the extreme, he can travel 800 miles a day, which is no different from the Shenxing Taibao.

After Ye Zhengyang pasted the Wind Talisman, his speed was nearly three times faster than before.

In the blink of an eye, he caught up with the gunman who was running ahead.

Ye Zhengyang's heart is also dripping blood, but the wind talisman was drawn with a lot of spiritual power.

It's just that the spiritual power in his body has not recovered yet, and he can't use his body martial arts, so in desperation, he has to use the wind talisman.

The gunman felt a strong wind behind him, and knew that Ye Zhengyang had chased after him, and he was immediately frightened.

"Humph!"

Ye Zhengyang snorted coldly and slapped his palm at the gunman's back.

"Bang"

"Poof"

There was a muffled sound, and then the gunman spat out a large mouthful of blood, and instantly fell to the ground, spitting out a large amount of blood foam from his mouth.

Ye Zhengyang's palm can be said to have used all his strength, and the gunman can be better than hell!

Ye Zhengyang waved his hand and slapped off the scrapped wind talisman on his leg, and kicked the gunman over.

I saw that the gunman's face was pale, gasping for breath, and blood foam was spat out every time he exhaled, and he saw that he was no longer alive.

Ye Zhengyang stretched out his finger and pointed it at the gunman's chest, protecting his heart.

Ye Zhengyang knew that the power of his palm had shattered the muscles and veins of the gunman's body, and he would die without three breaths.

Ye Zhengyang took a breath from the gunman and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Why did you kill me?"

The gunman looked at Ye Zhengyang and said weakly: "You, don't waste your efforts, I won't say anything!" ”

"Humph!"

Ye Zhengyang snorted coldly and said, "Why don't you think I will have no choice?" ”

Ye Zhengyang said that the purple light flashed in your eyes, and the gunman looked at Ye Zhengyang in a daze.

Ye Zhengyang asked the gunman, "Who sent you to kill me?" ”

Hearing Ye Zhengyang's question, the gunman's face showed a look of struggle, and his body shook violently as if it was returning to the light.

Seeing the appearance of the gunman, Ye Zhengyang's eyes froze, he didn't expect the psychological quality of this gunman to be so strong.

Hurriedly applied the last trace of spiritual power in his body to his eyes, and his eyes suddenly became purple.

The gunman suddenly regained his composure, and replied, "I am a dead soldier cultivated by the Ye family, and I was sent to kill you. ”

"The Ye family?"

Ye Zhengyang frowned and said, "Yanjing Ye family? ”

"Yes!"

The gunman said in confusion: "It was Ye Dashao who sent us." ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhengyang's eyes were cold, why did Ye Tianlong kill me?

Could it be because he won Ye Zhengqian's 10 million?

Ye Zhengyang was full of doubts in his heart, and it seemed that it was necessary to go to Yanjing.

Ye Zhengyang secretly said in his heart: "No wonder Master made me have to be admitted to Yenching University, presumably my life experience should be inextricably linked to the Ye family." ”

Ye Zhengyang knew that there was no more valuable information to ask, so he kicked the gunman's throat bone, and then burned his body to ashes with a fire charm.

In the living room of the Ye family, Fang Hao and his wife sat on the sofa with solemn expressions.

Ye Zhengyang walked into the living room, saw the appearance of the two, frowned and asked, "Uncle Fang, what happened?" ”

Fang Hao looked at Ye Zhengyang and smiled bitterly, and said, "The Ye family has made a move!" ”

"Today, the stock of the opening group has been blocked, it has shrunk by 30 percent, and it will be forced out of the stock market in less than three days!"

Ye Zhengyang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

Fang Hao said: "Unless there is a lot of money invested in the stock market to save the group's shares." ”

"I've contacted several business partners who have good relationships, but ............"

Ye Zhengyang asked, "Is it just like this?" ”

Fang Hao nodded and said, "Yes, but this fund is an astronomical amount. ”

Looking at Fang Hao's helpless look, Ye Zhengyang asked, "Is there a specific number?" ”

Fang Hao said: "A conservative estimate is also a billion!" ”

Ye Zhengyang pondered for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll figure it out!" ”

After Ye Zhengyang finished speaking, he returned to the room.

Looking at Ye Zhengyang's back, Qin Siyu complained to Fang Hao: "Brother Hao, how can you say this to Zhengyang?" ”

"Zhengyang is still just a child, which can only make him more troubled!"

After listening to Qin Siyu's words, Fang Hao also sighed and said, "It's all my fault for this broken mouth!" ”

Qin Siyu moved to Fang Hao's side, touched his palm, and said, "Why don't I go and beg Grandpa?" ”

Hearing this, Fang Hao frowned, and said resolutely: "No, even if I am bankrupt, I will not go to the Qin family to embarrass you." ”

"I said that I would let you return to the Qin family in style, and I will definitely do what I say!"

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