Chapter 130: The Age of Thermal Weapons (Ask for Recommendation, Ask for Collection, Thank You)

After hanging up the phone, Ye Feng went back to his room to cultivate.

Since breaking through to the foundation building period, Ye Feng has relaxed a lot in terms of cultivation, especially with his cultivation, in this modern society, few people can hurt him in the slightest.

On the other hand, it's also because his recent thoughts have been mainly focused on his sister Hazuki's ear disease and the mysterious disappearance of his parents.

He recalled that when he went to Kong Luoping's house to repay the debt, Kong Yiji had behaved strangely, and he vaguely felt that the disappearance of his parents was not so simple, as if the Kong family must know something.

It's just that now Ye Feng can't go deeper, so he can only take one step at a time.

The time for cultivation always passed quickly, and when six hours had passed, Ye Feng opened his eyes, he was a little hungry, and walked out of the room.

At this moment, Feng Ruoyan was watching TV in the hall, Ye Feng glanced at it curiously, and when he saw the TV program, he was a little surprised.

Ordinary girls like soap operas or something, but Feng Ruoyan is watching a boxing championship now?

Ye Feng really couldn't understand why Feng Ruoyan, such an eldest lady, loved such a bloody thing so much, so he couldn't help blinking his eyes and stopped paying attention to it.

Seeing Ye Feng come out and staring at himself, Feng Ruoyan's originally good mood instantly became less beautiful...

She snorted coldly and said dissatisfiedly, "What do you see?

Ye Feng really didn't bother to take care of such non-nutritious words, and went directly to the kitchen to find something to eat, he just wanted to look forward to quickly passing the task of protecting Feng Ruoyan, and quickly get the alchemy furnace flash person.

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Time passed in the blink of an eye in the calm of seven days.

In a manor in the southern suburbs of Tanglin City.

In the dimly lit study, a man about thirty years old looked at a photo in his hand, his eyes full of solemnity.

In the photo is a young man dressed ordinarily, about sixteen or seventeen years old, the boy is not very handsome, but his face is delicate, with a faint smile on his face.

The owner of this photo is none other than Ye Feng.

Just when the young man looked at the photo and frowned, there was a knock on the door outside, and the young man came back from his thoughts and said slowly: "Come in." ”

After the young man's voice fell, the door was opened from the outside, and then a beautiful girl said respectfully: "Boss, Mr. Bai is here." ”

As the girl's words fell, she dodged and retreated, and a sturdy, dark-skinned, proud young man with a scar on his face walked in.

"Hello Mr. Bai. After seeing the scar youth, Xie Shu stood up, greeted him warmly, and gave up his seat to the scar youth.

After guiding the young man with the scar in, the girl turned away with great interest and closed the door.

The young man with the scar glanced at Xie Shu and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, I already know the task, give me the target information, don't delay my time, I'm busy." ”

Regarding the arrogance of the young man with scar, Xie Shu didn't mind at all and handed him the previous photo and a bag on the desk, and explained with a smile: "Mr. Bai, our request is very simple, within two days, let them disappear forever." ”

The young man with the scar took the photo and the information bag, ignoring him, but after seeing Ye Feng in the photo, his arrogant face instantly turned displeased: "Dealing with such a child, are you insulting me?"

Xie Shu smiled unhesitantly: "Mr. Bai, don't underestimate this young man, the martial arts master we hired before was planted in his hands, and the person I sent out and that master have not been heard from so far." ”

"Hmph. For Xie Shu's explanation, the young man with Scar snorted disdainfully: "What kind of martial arts master, it's just a bunch of reckless men who only know a little kung fu." ”

"What era is it now? The era of modernization. As he spoke, the scarred young man suddenly shook his arm, and before Xie Shu could see what was going on, the scarred young man already had an extra black pistol in his hand.

At this moment, the muzzle of the pistol's black hole was on his head, at this moment, Xie Shu was really shocked into a cold sweat, what he was afraid of was not the gun, but because he hadn't seen how the other party took out the gun before?

This kind of action without warning, he didn't even have a subconscious reaction at all, and he was already hit by the other party with a gun to his head.

He was a little afraid in his heart, if the young man with Scar really killed him, I am afraid he would not even know how to die.

Looking at Xie Shu's frightened expression, the scar youth sneered: "Now I understand, modern weapons are the weapons that dominate everything, what martial arts master you said before is not a fart in front of me." ”

"And this..."He pointed at Ye Feng in the photo with the muzzle of his gun: "It's just a bit of martial arts, can you beat my gun faster?"

"Lao Tzu became a soldier at the age of seventeen, and became a mercenary at the age of twenty-one, what opponent has never met, and what powerful person can escape my bullets?"

"Just such a little child, does he know what color blood is?"

"Don't talk about martial arts, it's just worthless. ”

As the words fell, the young man with the scar shook his shoulders again, as if by magic, and the gun in his hand disappeared for no reason.

Xie Shu looked at it carefully several times, but he didn't understand where he hid the gun.

Although he had long heard of the origin and ruthless style of the young man with Scar, it was only when he saw him today that he realized what it meant to be terrible.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh dryly: "Mr. Bai really deserves the title of the king of soldiers, which makes me admire him very much. ”

Xie Shu's words were not complimentary, he was excited from the bottom of his heart, because it had been less than three days since he took over Tong Moqin's task, and he had been forced by Tong Moqin to be a little anxious in the past few days, and he had already felt tricky for Ye Feng who suddenly appeared...

Now that the scar youth has made a move, he already has a kind of victory in his hands, with the scar youth's spear skills, things that can be solved with only two shots are too simple.

The young man snorted disdainfully, then opened the information bag, just glanced at the important introduction in the information, and then picked up another photo and looked at it.

This is a beautiful girl with delicate facial features and a slender figure, wearing black stockings and tight tops, which sets off her wonderful body even more full of character.

The young man with the scar looked at the girl's eyes with a hint of fire, subconsciously licked the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help asking, "Is this girl going to die or live?"

With such a straightforward inquiry, coupled with the expression of the young man with the scar, Xie Shu naturally understood what he meant.

However, he smiled indifferently: "This girl's name is Feng Ruoyan, our goal is just to make her disappear in the last few days, it doesn't matter if she lives or dies, the boy in the photo just now is the one who protects her by her side." ”

"Protection, hehe, I really don't know if the person who hired him has a brain problem. Scar Youth smiled gloomily.

Directly Ye Feng's photo fell to the ground, and he crushed it with his feet in leather shoes.

It wasn't until Ye Feng's image in the photo became wrinkled and difficult to see clearly that he withdrew his feet, and turned around and walked out with only the information bag and the photo of Feng Ruoyan.

At the same time, he will not leave a sentence: "Within three days, remember to transfer the rest of the money to my account, I don't like people who break their promises." ”

"Definitely, definitely. Xie Shu smiled and sent the scar youth away, he could feel the confidence and arrogance of the scar youth.

He looked down at the photo of the trampled on the ground, smiled indifferently, and the big stone in his heart could finally be put down with peace of mind.