The Sleepy Dragon is like a dragon diving into the sea, cleaving the waves all the way, sailing at full speed and sailing to the open sea.

On the way to the open sea, above a certain sea area of the high sea, the wind and waves are calm, and the sun gently shines on the sea, sparkling and very poetic.

Above the sea, an extremely luxurious trimaran yacht is quietly bathed in the morning light, waiting for Ling Feng to come.

The origin of this cool superyacht is not simple.

It is called Adastra, which is a superyacht built by Marton, a wealthy man on Hong Kong Island in China, and is known as "the world's most amazing superyacht".

Not one of them!

At this time, the atmosphere on the yacht was tense, and two rows of waiters lined up at opposite ends of the deck with solemn expressions.

The yacht's owner, Malton, was standing on the deck with a compliment on his face, carefully accompanying a man and a woman in front of him.

The man was about thirty years old, tall and powerful, with strong muscles, and at first glance he was a hegemon-level figure who killed the world.

The woman was twenty-five or sixteen years old, born charming and charming, and her cold and arrogant appearance made her quite a goddess.

This pair of men and women are Ling Feng's henchmen, Lei Hu, Yan Feng, who served as the ghost envoy in the Heavenly Punishment Organization.

"Reggaeton, Feng Shencha, I wonder if the two of you are satisfied with my arrangement?"

Marton is a shipping tycoon on Hong Kong Island, and with his assets and status, not to mention Hong Kong Island, even in the whole of Asia, he is one of the few existences.

However, such a business tycoon, in front of this man and woman, has such a respectful attitude.

He didn't even dare to speak loudly, and he didn't dare to look directly at the two of them.

"Sir Ma, it doesn't matter if Yan Fengman and I are dissatisfied, the important thing is to satisfy the young master!"

Lei Hu stared at the calm sea and sneered without looking back.

"Yes, yes, the reggae envoy is right! The young master is trapped in the dragon and ascended to heaven today, and my subordinates dare not do their best to serve the good young master!"

When Malton heard this, his old face couldn't help but overflow with a trace of embarrassment: "I have arranged the best room on the yacht, all the facilities are the best in the world, for the young master to enjoy......"

No one would have thought that Marton, a well-known Hong Kong Island tycoon, would turn the world upside down with a stomp in the business world, and he would also be a member of Heavenly Punishment!

If this matter spreads, it will inevitably cause a sensation!

But, in fact, with Marton's identity, in the Heavenly Punishment Organization, he is only a middle-level person.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, the young master is coming soon!"

Yan Feng's expression has been as cold as frost, his beautiful eyes are staring at the sea, seeing the waves on the sea, knowing that the submarine is about to float up, he suddenly cut off Marton's words in a cold voice.

Hearing that the young master was about to arrive, Marton's expression became even more solemn, and he looked at the sea in awe.

The waves on the sea became bigger and bigger, and finally, in the midst of everyone's expectant gaze, a huge submarine appeared in front of everyone......

The Trapped Dragon submarine is like a dragon, breaking out of the water.

The hatch on the top of the boat slowly opened, and a figure wearing a cloak and a mask walked out of the submarine surrounded by everyone.

"Welcome young master!"

When this figure appeared in front of everyone, Lei Hu, Yan Feng, Marton and others were all excited, and stepped forward to greet them in unison.

Ling Feng's eyes were still as cold as knives, and he glanced at everyone without speaking.

He didn't speak, and the atmosphere in the audience became even more depressing, and everyone was nervous and didn't dare to say more.

"The wind is less, your three-year sea ban period has ended, and I congratulate you on behalf of the International Joint Tribunal!"

Watching Ling Feng slowly board the yacht, Vixon's tense heartstrings relaxed: "We are about to return to our lives, using a common idiom used by you Chinese people, I hope we will be indefinite with you from now on!"

"Will there be no time in the future? Hehe, or the captain has a level of what he said!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Feng's mouth under the mask, and he waved his hand to Vixon and the others: "Captain, please go back, I hope we will really meet indefinitely!"

Vixon didn't dare to make contact with Ling Feng's fierce gaze, and after saying goodbye in a hurry, he and the crew quickly returned to the submarine and left.

Ling Feng stood on the bow of the ship for a long time, as if watching the submarine leave, and seemed to be thoughtful.

Behind him, Lei Hu, Yan Feng, and Marton looked at each other.

Lei Hu and Yan Feng are Ling Feng's henchmen, and they know the young master's unruly temperament well.

When the young master is meditating, they will definitely not be easily disturbed.

However, Malton was only a person in charge of the Heavenly Punishment Huaxia Branch, and he thought that this was the best opportunity to flatter the young master, so he hurriedly stepped forward to curry favor and said: "Young master, you have just escaped from the bottom of the sea, you must be tired, right? The subordinates have already prepared a feast on the boat, and I invite the young master to appreciate your face......"

Not good!

As soon as Malton spoke, Lei Hu and Yan Feng's faces couldn't help but change, knowing that this old boy was going to be unlucky.

Sure enough, before Malton's flattering words were finished, he saw Ling Feng's eyes flash, and he glanced around the entire yacht, and then his gaze fell on Malton's face, and he sneered: "This yacht is very good, yours must have spent a lot of money, right?"

"This ...... I...... Young Master ......"

Swept away by Ling Feng's eyes, Marton's face immediately wilted like a frosted eggplant, and he said hesitantly: "Flowers, it cost fifteen million dollars...... However, this yacht ...... The subordinates are carefully prepared for you, young master......"

On Hong Kong Island, Marton is worth more than 10 billion, but no one knows that his apparent status as a rich man was given by Ling Feng.

Malton is just a slave to the Heavenly Punishment Organization to guard this wealth.

And now, for the sake of his own pleasure, Malton dares to use fifteen million dollars to build such a luxury yacht!

"For me, Hmph, Malton, in the past three years, you have set up a name to steal how much money I have been fined, and you really think that I am in the sea, and I don't know anything at all?"

Ling Feng stared at Malton coldly, his eyes already showing murderous intent.

"Ah...... Young master, spare your life!"

Swept away by Ling Feng's sharp eyes, Marton's heart trembled, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead like rain.

Subsequently, under Ling Feng's majesty, Marton didn't even dare to have a trace of sophistry, his legs weakened, and he knelt in front of Ling Feng.

In the past three years, he has indeed transferred and misappropriated the assets of Heavenly Punishment in various names.

He thought he had done it seamlessly, but he still couldn't escape Ling Feng's eyes and ears.

Heaven punishes the young master, it's really terrible!

"Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that you are my father's old man, I would have thrown you into the sea to feed the sharks!"

Ling Feng snorted coldly, paused for a moment, and then said in a deep tone: "Malton, you retire! After you go back, hand over all the property under your name to your son to manage." In addition, all the assets you have embezzled in the past three years have been spit out to me. ”

"Yes!"

Feeling the horror of Ling Feng, where did Malton dare to say half a word.

Even though he is not yet sixty years old, he is far from enjoying enough glory and wealth.

"Don't stay for a minute, set sail immediately and go to Shenhu!"

After disposing of Malton, Ling Feng glanced at Lei Hu and Yan Feng, turned around and walked towards the cabin.

"Yes!"

Lei Hu's body stood straight, and his voice should be.

"Shen Hu...... It's been three years, young master, you still miss that Ye Zhixin!"

Seeing Ling Feng's departing figure, Yan Feng's delicate face showed a look of loss, the corners of his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered to himself.

Alas!

Lei Hu stood beside Yan Feng, looking at Yan Feng's sad appearance, and sighed secretly in his heart.

As Yan Feng's partner, Lei Hu was very clear about Yan Feng's feelings for the young master Ling Feng in his heart.

However, this kind of feeling is clearly just Yan Feng's wishful thinking, and it can only be hidden in Yan Feng's heart.

Yan Feng herself knows very well that the young master can treat her as a friend or even a sister, but it is impossible to have a relationship between men and women.

Because, in the young master's heart, there is only Ye Zhixin!

The woman who haunted the young master's dreams!

Even, for the sake of this woman, the young master was in chaos three years ago, and the trapped dragon was imprisoned.

Now, the young master has just gotten out of trouble, but the first time is not to return to the Heavenly Punishment Base Camp "God and Demon Island", but to meet Ye Zhixin in Shenhu.