Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 228

(Girl Literature) "No! Brother Jiang and I are brothers of life and death, how could it harm him!"

Xie Feiyue shook his head like a rattle, and cut through the railway.

Brother Life and Death...

Ye Feng was speechless for a while, contemptuously saying: "Yu Xin's dad has such a life-and-death brother for you.

"Believe it or not, Brother Jiang's death has nothing to do with me!"

Xie Feiyue was very stiff, and answered with a stab at his neck, a look of humiliation and anger.

"Then Zhou Hui said that his master did something for you, what did you do for you?"

Ye Feng didn't eat Xie Feiyue at all, leaned on Erlang's legs and continued to interrogate.

"He helped me kill a business opponent..."

Xie Feiyue's eyes started to panic, but he quickly recovered his composure, and then a sneer appeared on his face: "Remind you, kill Zhou Hui, it's really not a wise thing for you. Tian Quan Men It’s not as powerful as you can imagine, and Zhou Hui’s master Chen Wu is also famous for his shortcomings...

"If he knows that Zhou Hui was killed by you, not only your life, Jiang Yixue, Jiang Yuxin, and everyone around you are dead!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Ye Feng looked cold and lifted Xie Feiyue by the neck.

"I'm threatening you, how..."

Xie Feiyue struggled.

It was also by chance that he came into contact with Chen Wu, and only then did he realize that there are still a group of such powerful people in this world.

When Chen Wu brought Zhou Hui to his side, he once told him to treat him like his own son.

Now that Zhou Hui is dead, he can imagine how far Chen Wu will be angry when he hears the news.

boom!

But before Xie Feiyue finished speaking, Ye Feng hit his mouth with a fist and thumped the rest back to his stomach.

"Maybe you don't know, the person I am most scared of is a threat. Your threat is a fart!"

Ye Feng smiled coldly, grabbed Xie Feiyue and dropped it to the ground, said coldly: "How is the strength of Tian Quan Men, make it clear."

The old man of the ghost has also said to Ye Feng that the ancient martial arts, like the ancient doctors, valued inheritance very much.

Even if they are biological sons, if they do not have the gift of martial arts and medicine, their status in their hearts may not be as high as that of their disciples.

Killing small ones and provoke old ones is indeed a trouble.

"Where is Tian Quan Men, and how many people are there? I don’t know. Chen Wu didn’t tell me. But once he was drunk, he once said that he missed his mouth and said that there are more than ten masters of Tian Quan Men There are also two prefecture-level masters. After Zhou Hui came, he once said that Chen Wu’s current strength has reached the Huang level, and is retreating to seek to break through the Xuan level!"

Xie Feiyue covered her mouth, and grudgingly smiled.

Master Xuan!

Ye Feng frowned.

According to Zhou Hui's strength, the strength of Xuan-level masters is probably not a waiter.

"You can consider letting me go, as long as you let me go, I can help you hide Zhou Hui's death, and give you time to run with Jiang Yixue."

Seeing Ye Feng's expression, Xie Feiyue twitched and smiled.

"You help me hide? I'm more than a hundred if I killed you..." Ye Feng smiled coldly, playing with the taste.

"I said, Tianquanmen's strength is great."

Xie Feiyue smiled: "And Chen Wu will call me every half a month to ask about Zhou Hui. If I don't answer the phone, do you think he will guess something is wrong? Once he comes to Beijing , Do you think you can hide at that time?"

Ye Feng's face is light, and now he has developed technology. If Tian Quanmen is capable, Chen Wu wouldn't find it difficult to find him.

He was not afraid of Chen Wu, but Jiang Yixue and Jiang Yuxin were afraid that they would not work.

"Think about it. Twenty million is not a small number. It is enough for you to spend your time anywhere and spend a happy life. It's better to be a trader. You take money away, when the sky is vast, how comfortable..."

Seeing this, Xie Feiyue thought that Ye Feng was scared and continued to threaten.

Snapped!

But before he finished talking, Ye Feng slapped on his face again, scorning and disdainful all over his face--

"It's just a fist, and it's a bird, and I'm so willing to take it out and threaten me. If one comes, I'll kill one. If two, I'll kill a pair!"

At the same time as the words fell, Ye Feng's hand flicked up, a strange look, and a bug like the miniature silkworm fell on Xie Feiyue's chest.

"Just by this you want to scare me?"

Seeing this, Xie Feiyue couldn't help but laughed dumbly, thinking that Ye Feng was scared by himself.

But before he finished, he was stunned.

Because he saw that the bug was lying on his chest, and the tiny body, like a drill, instantly broke through his clothes and bit into the flesh.

In just a moment, he felt a fiery pain that spread to every part of his body.

That kind of pain seemed to go to the deepest part of the soul, making him feel that he was hit by a head and may be more comfortable than living.

"What did you get me for?"

Xie Feiyue's gums were trembling, and he endured the pain, watching Ye Feng trembling with a mouth full of wind.

"It's no big deal, just a small bug. If you don't take it out, it will hurt you in three days and a big pain in seven days."

Ye Feng patted his face with a smile, playing with the taste: "How is it, this little pain tastes good?"

If this is just a small pain, what should the big pain look like?

Xie Feiyue was going crazy, tearing the wound in his chest bitten by silkworm guts, and desperately trying to squeeze it out.

Unfortunately, besides scratching a few bloodstains on the chest, the silkworm gu has disappeared.

But there was no pain, and there is still no sign of stopping. The pain caused him to roll around, and his hands were constantly scratching on his body.

After waiting for three or four minutes, when Xie Feiyue was about to pass out, Ye Feng ordered a few of his acupuncture points. After sealing the silkworm gouts, he joked: "How about thinking now? Do you want to say a word to Chen Wu?"

"Don't say it, I won't say it..."

Xie Feiyue shook his head like a rattle.

"This is the good grandson..."

Ye Feng patted Xie Feiyue's face, and then he smiled and said: "But you haven't said everything yet. What does Yixue's father's matter have to do with you?"

"I said, Brother Jiang's death really has nothing to do with me!" Xie Feiyue shook his head busy.

"Not honest..."

Ye Feng sighed, and then untied an acupuncture point, so that the pain of the silkworm Gu continued to spread.

Just a moment later, Xie Feiyue issued bursts of horrible howling.

In order to avoid being disturbed outside, Ye Feng blocked his dumb hole, and then leaned on Erlang's legs comfortably on the sofa, watching Xie Feiyue's silent performance like watching a mime.

"Say it?"

After waiting for a full five minutes, Ye Feng released Xie Feiyue's dumb hole and said coldly.

"I didn't do..."

Xie Feiyue was able to stand still, but still kept shaking his head.

That resolute look, almost Ye Feng began to doubt whether this product and Jiang Yixue's father's death, it really does not matter.

But this doubt was only a moment, and a smile appeared on his face.

Because from Xie Feiyue's eyes, he saw something very wrong.

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