Touching Ye Chenfeng's sharp eyes like swords, Huang Zhenfeng felt like facing the god of death, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, not daring to disobey Ye Chenfeng's order, he took out the message bead in fear, and sent a message to Mo Song .
At this time, Mo Song was having a great time with the concubine he had just taken in, and was disturbed by the continuous ringing of message beads, and was very annoyed.
When he heard Huang Zhenfeng's report, he was even more mad with anger. A strong evil spirit erupted in his body, which made the concubine beside him tremble.
After getting angry, Mo Song calmed down again, anyone who dared to threaten him on Shenyue Island was either a fool or a master.
After pondering, he took out the message bead and sent a message to Mo Gu who was far away on Samsung Island. After reporting the news to Mo Gu, he brought a large number of experts from the Ancient Mo Merchant Alliance and rushed to Jiang's Mansion with a murderous look.
"Young Master Feng, do you really want to deal with the Mo island master and the ancient ink business alliance?"
Although Ye Chenfeng is very powerful, Ji Li doesn't know him well, and she is afraid that he will leave after teaching the ancient ink merchant alliance a lesson, and the ancient ink merchant alliance will vent its anger on their Jiang family.
"Well, the Ancient Mo Business Alliance should be cleaned up." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said: "As for you, there is no need to worry about their revenge, I will take care of it."
"You, who are you?"
Hearing Ye Chenfeng's domineering tone, Huang Zhenfeng was a little scared, and asked with a slightly trembling voice.
"Soon you'll know who I am?"
As he said that, Ye Chenfeng flicked his finger, and a cold light flew out, hitting Huang Zhenfeng's throat, and directly freezing his throat, making him speechless and in great pain.
"Well, Mo Song came here sooner than I thought."
Frozen the master of the Huang family, closed his eyes and rested his mind Ye Chenfeng waited in the front yard of Jiang's mansion for more than half an hour. His powerful soul felt that more than 30 mysterious beast sects were driving eight flying spirit beasts to fly quickly. , opened his eyes.
"boom!"
The next moment, the Jiang family's courtyard was attacked by a terrifying force, and a large area of the courtyard wall collapsed. In the dust, Mo Song appeared with a gloomy face and fierce eyes, bringing a kind of ancient ink business alliance master... up.
"Ji Li, your Jiang family is so brave, you dare to ask outsiders to deal with us, believe it or not, I will make your Jiang family disappear on Shenyue Island."
Mo Song, who was wearing a black robe, walked in with a murderous look. When he saw Huang Zhenfeng and others frozen in ice, the centipede scar at the corner of his eye twisted.
"You are Mo Song!"
Looking at the arrogant Mo Song, Ye Chenfeng said in a flat tone.
"Bold, you can call me the name of Island Master Mo." A Mo Song confidant yelled loudly.
"Snapped!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrible air current appeared in front of him, like an invisible big hand, slapped his face fiercely, collapsed his cheeks, and flew out of the Jiang family mansion. , passed out on the ground.
"Your Excellency is not from Shenyue Island."
When something happened to the ancient ink business alliance, Mo Gu sent Mo Song away early, so he had never met Ye Chenfeng, and Mo Song's cronies were marginal figures in the ancient ink business alliance, and he had never met Ye Chenfeng. .
However, seeing Ye Chenfeng knocking his subordinates away with a calm expression, Mo Song smelled something unusual and asked coldly.
"Although I'm not from Shenyue Island, I still have some connections with your Ancient Mo Merchant Alliance." Ye Chenfeng said lightly.
"Really?" Mo Song looked at Ye Chenfeng's unfamiliar face, and asked questioningly, "I don't know what relationship you have with my Ancient Mo Merchant Alliance?"
"Call your master over here, and you will know the origin of me and your ancient ink business alliance." Ye Chenfeng said indifferently with his hands behind his back.
"Presumptuous, you can see my master whenever you want." Mo Song's face darkened, and he scolded loudly.
"Hey, I really didn't expect that the ancient ink business alliance has developed so far, and so many wastes have been born."
Saying that, Ye Chenfeng reached out with his big hand, releasing a strong suction force, sucking Mo Song's body who was half a step against the beast king state, directly sucking him in without any resistance, and slapping him away again.
Chapter 742 Punishment
Quiet, incomparably silent.
Seeing Mo Song being sent flying by Ye Chenfeng's slap, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Who is Mo Song? The closed disciple of the Supreme Elder of the Ancient Mo Merchants Alliance, the master of Shenyue Island, stands high and inviolable in their eyes.
But now, he was slapped and sent flying, lying on the ground like a dog. This huge contrast made them feel like they were in a dream, unreal.
"What are you doing in a daze? Kill him for me. Whoever can kill me will be rewarded."
Mo Song spat out two bloody broken teeth, glared at Ye Chenfeng with blood-red eyes, and ordered out of embarrassment.
"Crack, click!"
Just when Mo Song's subordinates were resolute to attack, Ye Chenfeng shot a lot of cold light from his fingertips, attacking them. Instantly froze more than 30 experts of the ancient ink business alliance, freezing them into ice sculptures.
And such a strange scene directly frightened Mo Song, and a strong sense of fear instantly occupied his face.
"I advise you not to mess around. There are two eighth-level celestial beasts on my three-star island. They are guarded by a powerful emperor who hurt me. I promise you will die without a place to bury you." Mo Song ignored the pain on his cheek and moved out. They captured two great beasts, and everyone from Piaomiao Mountain warned Ye Chenfeng.
"I really don't understand how Yuyan would let you be the owner of Shenyue Island for someone like you." Ye Chenfeng looked at the spineless Mo Song indifferently, and was extremely disappointed in him.
"You, who are you?"
Hearing Ye Chenfeng mention Mo Yuyan's name, Mo Song inexplicably felt a little uneasy in his heart, and asked in fear.
"I said, call your master, and you will know who I am."