"...........Now you know that this is useless, and I told you, you don't understand, you remember that in the five orders of the day after tomorrow, each level is divided into the first grade, the middle grade, and the upper grade, and you can break through to the next level by cultivating to the peak of the upper grade..........." , The old man waved his hand at the little boy, and did not say what the fourth and fifth orders were.

"Uncle, you ..........", Uncle Long saw Ye Feng looking at the sky a little distractedly, and couldn't help but remind him.

After all, there had been such a dense gunfire in this place before, although it was far away from the city center, it was not allowed to call the police if there were passers-by, and there were still corpses left here, it was really not a good time to look up at the stars and think about life..........

"Oh, Uncle Long, you should have cultivated to the Acquired Fifth Order Third Order Quenching Realm before you were injured, right?", Ye Feng came back to his senses and asked.

"Yes, it's a fluke!", Uncle Long said modestly.

"That's good!", after speaking, three flames flashed from the tip of Ye Feng's right finger, and instantly flew towards Uncle Long's heart, and at the same time said seriously: "Don't speak, use your true qi to condense your dark energy, and follow my true qi!"

Uncle Long was not hypocritical, he immediately made what Ye Feng said, ran his true qi, and began to condense his dark energy, as his true qi flowed, Uncle Long's eyes looking at Ye Feng were full of shock, and there was a trace of ecstasy.

Because he found that the cold true qi was actually gradually assimilated by his true qi, not to be precise, it was dissolved by Ye Feng's true qi!

After a few minutes, the fire on Ye Feng's fingertips gradually disappeared, and Uncle Long's face turned red, and suddenly, with a "poof", he spit out a mouthful of dark black pus and blood, and then his face gradually returned to normal.

"Thank you, uncle!", Uncle Long's body was ninety degrees, and he bowed deeply to Ye Feng, his face flushed with excitement, and his eyes looking at Ye Feng were even more fanatical with a hint of fanatical worship.

"Just call me Ye Feng", Ye Feng couldn't stand the old man's gaze, touched his nose and said.

"This is not appropriate, do you want to, don't I call you young master?", Uncle Long asked with an unusually serious expression, as if this was a very important matter.

"It's up to you, don't keep calling you or anything like that, you're calling you old.......", Ye Feng looked at Uncle Long a little speechlessly, and wondered in his heart: "As for it, it's just a title, how can it be the same as his former subordinates, one by one!"

"Then what does the young master want to do with this guy?", Uncle Long turned his head to look at the leading man who was still paralyzed on the ground, and turned back to ask Ye Feng's opinion.

"You look at it, by the way, this ghost shadow corps is mainly engaged in human trafficking, and they can get so many arms in an international metropolis like Huahai City, which the dragon soul focuses on, there must be an internal response, you have time to go to a crematorium on the outskirts of Huahai City to find someone, maybe there are clues", Ye Feng nodded and responded.

"Dragon Soul!Young Master knows Dragon Soul?!", when Uncle Long heard this word, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and when he said the word "Dragon Soul", his voice couldn't help but be a little louder.

"Well, I've heard that I still have something to do, so I'll go first", Ye Feng turned around and left after speaking.

Uncle Long didn't make any reservations, in his opinion, Ye Feng was less than one-third of his age, so young, and his ancient martial arts cultivation had already reached the third order of the fifth order of the day after tomorrow, quenching the dirty realm.

The reason why Uncle Long thinks so is because the ancient warriors use true qi to heal injuries, and the number of injuries is generally lower than that of healing, at least not too far apart.

Otherwise, if the true qi of the party with a low cultivation is not well controlled, the true qi of the party with a low cultivation will be regarded as an invasion and instinctively counterattack, even if it is controlled by itself, it will be difficult to have a healing effect, and the healing party with a low cultivation will be exhausted and even hurt the root.

Just now, it took Ye Feng a few minutes to dispose of the cold true qi in Uncle Long's body that had tormented him for seven years, and his face was relaxed, and his strength was obviously above him.

And judging from Ye Feng's shot just now, Ye Feng's combat experience is by no means below him, in the rivers and lakes, it must be after a famous family, knowing that Huaxia's dragon soul is also normal, but the dragon soul has ............

Yes, Uncle Long didn't ask much..........

Looking at Ye Feng's gradually disappearing back, Uncle Long took out his mobile phone and dialed a call: "Hey, it's my ........"

.............

On the other side, Ye Feng, who had noticed that Uncle Long had just heard the translation of the word dragon soul, did not have time to think about this at this time, because he had a guess that needed to be verified urgently, and this guess had been available since he had just arrived in Huahai City and met the blood clan infected body No. 16.

Ye Feng took out his unusually old-fashioned-looking Nokia mobile phone and dialed a number as well.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please dial again later!sorry........" , After the English female voice on the phone ended, Ye Feng continued to press a long list of numbers.

"Toot!", as soon as it rang, it was immediately connected, and there was some heavy breathing on the other side of the phone.

"Wang, is that you?", a girl's voice as nice as a lark came into Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and said slowly, "Annie, are you okay?"

"Wang, it's really you, it's really you, I'm .......... I'm fine, where are you now?",

"I'm sorry, Wang, I didn't mean to find out your whereabouts, I .......", the woman who was called Annie by Ye Feng said a little flustered.

"Silly girl, didn't I tell you, just call me by my name", Ye Feng's tone was obviously doting.

"Wang, what are you looking for me?Are you coming back?", hearing that Ye Feng was not angry, Anne obviously relaxed a lot, but did not call Ye Feng by his name directly, but changed "you" to "you".

"Hmm!", when it came to business, Ye Feng's tone became serious, "Have you seen any movement from those old guys in the underground world recently?"

"I've been keeping an eye on them, and there's nothing out of the ordinary, but there's something strange!", Anne wondered.

"What is it?", Ye Feng said softly.

"In the last year, a lot of people have said that they have seen the king, some of them are heads and faces, and even our own people say they have seen you, so I'm not sure it's the king, but they're just talking, and there's no evidence," Anne explained.

"However, in the three years that the king has been gone, a great event has happened!", added Anne after a pause.

"Big deal, what's big deal?", Ye Feng frowned, because there weren't many people who could make Anne call it a big deal.

"Dragon Soul, one of the five major S-class organizations in the global underground world, has disintegrated!", Anne explained after a moment of silence.

"The dragon soul has disintegrated?!", hearing this news, even Ye Feng was a little stunned, because the dragon soul, as one of the five major S-level organizations in the global underground world, is not an ordinary organization, and it will disintegrate if it is said to disintegrate.

After thinking for a while, Ye Feng spoke again: "Annie, tell me, what's going on?"

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