Genius Sword Immortal

Ye Feng did not feel sorry for Zhao Renjie's death.

At that time, Xiao Yue had made it clear to him that Zhao Renjie's boy had asked her out, solely to intoxicate her and then send her to the muse of the Muse family.

Combined with Zhao Renjie's past deeds, this is a completely ill-advised teenager, who has been ignorant of repentance, living off the money provided by Xiao Yue, even to soak up other sisters, living is a waste of food.

Ye Feng only wanted to say three words about this kind of person dying in the hands of the Fire Cloud Demon Lord: Good job!

Now Zhao Renjie's family come here to block the moon, Ye Feng certainly won't give them a good look. If the other party keeps making noise, Ye Feng won't mind showing them some color.

“Who are you? You owe Renjie money, so you want him dead? ”

Upon seeing Ye Feng come, the short, fat middle-aged woman hurled up and pointed at Ye Feng's nose and yelled at him.

She shouted, Xiao Decheng and the rest of Xiao's face changed a bit. The rest were somewhat happy, while Xiao Decheng frowned.

Zhao Renjie's family was bankrupt in the early years, and now he can't climb up again. In Yanjing, it can only be a little better than ordinary people's lives.

In this case, they are completely out of touch with the upper social level, and the Xiao family is completely two-tiered. Thus, when Ye Feng appeared, Zhao Renjie's family also failed to recognize Ye Feng's identity.

But the Xiao family knows, Ye Feng's powerful means!

The last time was in front of their villa park, Ye Feng poisoned Lin Rentian in front of everyone, forcing Lin Rentian to come to the door and apologize to Ye Feng himself, which also shocked the entire Yanjing power circle.

Now that Zhao Renjie's family is so arrogant in the face of Ye Feng, isn't it worse?

“Take it easy. ”

Xiao Decheng cautioned the fat woman.

The Cangsang man next to the short, fat woman was an early friend of Xiao Decheng, and helped Xiao Decheng during the difficult times of Xiao's family, but then broke down badly.

Xiao Decheng didn't want to see his best friend taught by Ye Feng, so where did he put his old face? And in that case, he's so sorry about his old friend.

Xiao Decheng wanted to persuade Zhao Renjie's family to go away first, and then talk to Ye Feng himself. In addition, he had to ask about his daughter. Why did he run away to Ye Feng to live there for no reason?

But he had just persuaded the fat short woman, who had no respect at all.

“Can I not be excited? It wasn't your daughter who died, of course you weren't excited. ”

Shorty and fat women stare at Xiao Decheng with hatred: "Would this have happened if your daughter hadn't taken the time to never marry Renjie? So it's all your baby daughter's fault. Make sure she compensates us! ”

Ye Feng walked over step-by-step, and as soon as he heard this, he thought it was a little funny.

This fat, short woman is not looking for justice for Zhao Renjie, but for someone to compensate her? This is too strange. If you replace it with Ye Feng, the first thing you want to do is find out who did it.

Of course, Zhao Renjie's family didn't want to find the murderer. It was the police who spoke too harshly. They couldn't find him at all!

Ye Feng had previously sent a message to Zhao Ba. He pulled a reason to explain the death of Zhao Renjie and Mu Guangguang. He made Mu Zhen strong and shaky.

The police, of course, listened to the NSA investigation, so Ye Feng had long since escaped the suspicion.

Although Ye Feng clapped fast for Zhao Renjie and Musikuang to die, he didn't really kill them, which left him without any psychological burden.

“Compensation? Sure.”

Ye Feng looked at the fat, short woman and said, "How much compensation do you want? ”

“A million! ”

A fat, short woman couldn't even think about it. She stretched out one finger, and she felt it was wrong, and she turned into three fingers: "Three million! ”

The middle-aged man next to her watched her move and listened to her. He couldn't help beating her for a second. Is this woman too stupid? The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Decheng, who kept squeezing his eyebrows at him, almost knew what was going on now, where would he dare to pay for it?

However, the fat and short woman was beaten by her own man, but thought that the man didn't like how little she said, hurriedly stretched out a palm: “Three million is just our moral damage, a total of five million, or I will sue you in court! ”

“You're worth five million for a dead son? ”

Ye Feng listened to the short and fat woman and despised her more and more. If someone killed his son, they wouldn't give him any money to stop, they would. Immortal. Die!

Can human life be measured by money like this?

Ye Feng suddenly stunned a short fat woman. Five million is still missing?

Since the fall of their families, the entire family has not even had a million, or even the property sold along with the outer ring, there is no place to live. Cash deposits are still less than six digits, and any business is at a loss.

If we had $5 million, at least the family wouldn't be sad!

The saying goes well: from poor to poor, from rich to poor. The Zhao family used to be very rich, but since bankruptcy, it has been dismal. Most importantly, the son Zhao Renjie has not learned anything yet, and it has become more difficult to rise again.

“So... ten million? ”

A short, fat woman asked a trivial question.

Not only Ye Feng, but Xiao Yue and Xiao Xiao and Scar despise the fat women. This woman, dead son, has only money in her heart?

“Enough. ”

Side by side Xiao Decheng, while Ye Feng had not yet spoken, resolutely made a harsh noise, which prevented the short fat woman from continuing to make fools of herself: “Old Zhao, go back first, let me help you with something here. ”

As he spoke, he whispered to Cangsang's middle-aged man: “This Ye Feng you can't provoke, it's still...”

Whispering, but of course, Ye Feng's original unsealed income ears.

“What identity is he? ”

The middle-aged man was somewhat surprised and asked carefully.

“Lin's fiancé, the last time Lin Rentian messed with him, he apologized to him personally. What identity did you say he was? ”

Xiao Decheng asked softly.

After listening to this, the middle-aged man finally understood that Ye Feng was in no way the one they could provoke!

“Well, ma'am, let's go back and wait for the police. ”

The middle-aged man pulled on the clothes of the short, fat woman and whispered.

Shorty and fat women are not blind, and listening to the conversation between Xiao Decheng and her own man, she understands that she is totally useless to mess around here right now.

“Then... forget about the compensation. ”

The voices of short, fat women are suddenly much smaller.

The change of several of them was all seen by Ye Feng, but at the same time it was a little sad. This is the true picture of the weak in this society. If he doesn't have the strength himself, it's not just him, even Su Menghan and others have been eaten by others without even the scum left.