Shilong Group compensated Zhang Yaqian with 100 million, which has not yet been hot.

Within 10 minutes, they were transferred to several different accounts.

Zhang Wanjun felt that it was still not enjoyable.

He also asked the chief financial officer to transfer the working capital of Tianmen Group to the shareholders' accounts according to the proportion of shares.

Finally, after seeing that there were only tens of thousands of yuan left in the account, Zhang Wanjun was satisfied and took people away.

After a long time, the honest financial director came back to his senses.

tremblingly picked up the mobile phone and dialed Zhang Yaqian's phone.

On the other side, Zhao Chenfeng looked at the table full of wine and food, and said curiously, "Just the two of us eating?"

Ye Haoran shook his head.

"There's something going on at the bank, I'll rush back and take care of it. My grandfather heard that you are a good doctor and wants to talk to you."

Zhao Chenfeng smiled and nodded.

The main drama is finally about to begin.

After seeing that Zhao Chenfeng had no objections, Ye Haoran said a few polite words and left the living room.

After a while, an old man with gray hair walked in with a smile on his face.

He was followed by a middle-aged man with a thin face, ten years old.

Zhao Chenfeng's eyes flashed, and the two of them gave him a sense of déjà vu.

After introducing himself, Ye Gong reminded, "Little doll, we saw your master back then."

When Lei Tianxiang saw Zhao Chenfeng, as if he didn't recognize himself, he pulled his collar and revealed the scar on his shoulder.

"Remember? I was wounded by a poisoned arrow, and if it hadn't been for your master's rescue, I might have turned into bones by now."

In Zhao Chenfeng's impression, there seems to be such a thing.

A few people chatted a few words, and Ye Gong raised his wine glass from his own identity.

"When the old people see each other, they are full of emotion! Doctor Zhao, I salute you."

Looking at Lei Tianxiang again, he also smiled kindly.

After Zhao Chenfeng drank it all, he asked with a puzzled face, "Two, I have a question that I want to ask."

Ye Gong made a gesture and motioned to Zhao Chenfeng but said it was okay.

"Back then, my master was kind to you. After so many years, you suddenly poisoned your benefactor's apprentice, what is the purpose of this?"

Ye Gong's face changed.

Lei Tianxiang shook his eyes and suddenly slapped the table.

"Ye Lao, I'll just say that against the apprentice of the divine doctor, these poisons are useless at all!"

Ye Gong was shocked, and showed a relieved smile.

"I can't help it, I can't just watch it, my poor grandson, fold it in your hands."

"For the sake of my family, there are forgivable circumstances." Zhao Chenfeng looked at Lei Tianxiang again, "What about you?"

"What nonsense!"

Lei Tianxiang shouted loudly and slammed his fist into Zhao Chenfeng's door.

The thunderbolt boxing of the Lei family has been practiced by him to the extreme.

Although this punch does not have the power of ten thousand jun, it is not a problem to kill a wild doctor who practices medicine and diagnoses the pulse.

I don't know if I was frightened or if the poison worked.

Zhao Chenfeng didn't dodge.

Just when that fierce punch was about to hit the tip of the nose.

Lei Tianxiang's arm suddenly became numb.

The punch was instantly gone.

Ye Gong's face on the side changed suddenly.

Lookers-on see most of the game.

At the last moment, Zhao Chenfeng pointed two fingers at Lei Tianxiang's wrist.

This is not what surprised Ye Gong the most.

The most unbelievable thing was that when Zhao Chenfeng made a move, Ye Gong obviously felt the fluctuation of his breath.

That's not what a warrior can do.

Don't...

Zhao Chenfeng, like himself, is also a cultivator?

Lei Tianxiang also felt that something was wrong at this time.

His arm drooped down limply, completely unconscious.

Zhao Chen

Feng opened his mouth and said, "Abolish your arm first, and it can be regarded as taking back the kindness of the year for my master."

"You..."

Lei Tianxiang was shocked and angry!

Then he glared at Ye Gong and shouted, "Are you still going to watch it all the time?"

Ye Gong didn't move!

It's just that there is no blood on his face.

Lei Tianxiang hurriedly said, "Ye Palace! If you don't make a move, the Ye family will be destroyed by him sooner or later! You and I will not be able to escape death."

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on Ye Gong's forehead.

But he didn't say a word, and sat there.

It's not that he doesn't want to do it, it's just that the two silver needles in his ribs make the breath in his body lose quickly.

Not to mention the shot, even if you can still sit here now, it is already very wasteful.

Zhao Chenfeng stood up, played with the silver needle in his hand, and slowly walked behind Ye Gong.

"Not long after you entered the Qi Realm, the control of your breath is like that. I'll help you..."

Lei Tianxiang was stunned.

He suddenly reacted to something.

Before Ye Gong could make a move, he was subdued by Zhao Chenfeng!

This... This... How can it be?

An even more unlikely scene appeared.

With the silver needle in Zhao Chenfeng's hand, it pierced into the neck of Ye Gong.

Ye Gong's face turned from white to red, from red to black.

Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he fell to the ground and convulsed.

"You... What did you do? Don't you dare... The people who killed the Ye family?"

Lei Tianxiang stammered, obviously frightened.

Zhao Chenfeng seemed to be playing a trick, and there was another silver needle in his hand.

"Whether he dies or not depends on his creation. But even if it's okay, you'll be a waste. I think at this moment, you should care more about yourself!"

Seeing Zhao Chenfeng smiling, he walked towards him.

Lei Tianxiang is full of liver and gall!

Ye Gong didn't even have a chance to make a move in front of Zhao Chenfeng, didn't he give it for nothing?

His legs went limp, and he fell to his knees.

"Don't kill me, all of this is Ye Gong's proposal. He is stronger in force than I am, and he is stronger in money than I am, and I dare not offend him."

"Oh? Then you dare to offend, benefactor's apprentice?"

Lei Tianxiang's body trembled, and then kowtowed.

Each blow was full of force, and in a short time there was a blood stain on his forehead.

Zhao Chenfeng pulled a chair and sat in front of Lei Tianxiang.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you!"

Lei Tianxiang was just about to say thank you, but Zhao Chenfeng continued, "But I will make you feel a pain that is more terrible than death."

"Please, I really know it's wrong." Lei Tianxiang pleaded.

"Who are you, Lei Yunkun?"

Zhao Chenfeng asked.

Lei Tianxiang's movements froze.

Almost crying.

"Doctor Zhao... Don't my son! No... It's all Ye Gong's fault, you... You killed him... Otherwise, I'll kill him for you, and you can let *** do anything, I'll be such a son. You let him go."

Zhao Chenfeng's eyes widened!

What I ask, what do you answer! Do you understand?

Lei Tianxiang nodded desperately, for fear of offending the cultivator in front of him.

"Have you seen the envelope I gave to Lei Yunkun?"

"See, that's the smell of ten thousand insects and hundreds of flowers, only Ye Gong can mix it... That's right... The poison that you drank today was also prepared by Ye Gong himself..."

Zhao Chenfeng frowned secretly.

The smell of that poison was imitated from the strange smell emanating from Shi Yulong's body when he was poisoned.

I originally wanted to use this strange poison to draw out Takeyu.

Unexpectedly, it led to Ye Gong, a waste who had just entered the Qi Realm.

"Have you ever heard the name Takedama?

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