I haven't used the "Night Wind Absolute Sword" for five years. What the power is, Zhang Feng knows in his heart that his mood is a little agitated, as if he has gone back to the days when he smashed thousands of miles and killed people.
Some nostalgia, some disgust, a sense of belonging, more yearning for a peaceful day, teasing my wife every day, doing housework, I will be satisfied.
The murderous aura quietly dissipated, and the temperature in the hall seemed to return. In the midsummer night, one could not wait to be shirtless, but unfortunately the blood in the room diffused, adding a bit of horror.
Su Tong died, kneeling on the ground, his body had not fallen down, and his heart was pierced. He was able to insist on listening to Zhang Feng's words, and he was considered to be a master of skill. It was a pity that he was an 8-Rank master.
"You... you... don't come here, kill the martial artist, you still make sense, kill the Su Family Patriarch, you have great abilities, and you don't want to get out in China and Xia!"
Wei Long was shocked, but he still hugged Su Yuntian, roaring sternly, loyal and disgusting.
Zhang Feng ignored his anger, and said indifferently: "Hand over someone, I turned around and left. As for the plots and tricks of the Su family, I don't care if I use them!"
Wei Long looked at the short sword in Zhang Feng's hand, then looked down at Su Yuntian's pale face, and hesitated.
He understood that Zhang Feng wanted Jia Ye. This person is optional for the Su family, and it is not impossible to hand it over, but once the person is handed over, the Su family’s face will be exposed. The Su family’s martial artist, Bodyguards will leave an impression in their hearts, and the owner will be handed over by his subordinates if they encounter danger.
In this way, who is willing to work for the Su family
However, will Zhang Feng really kill if he doesn't hand him over
"Along, let someone bring Jia Ye out and give it to Zhang Feng. For a while, the Su family surrendered!" Su Yuntian looked like he was about to die, but he was able to act like a bachelor and directly surrendered.
Wei Long didn't hesitate anymore, the Patriarch knew better in his mind about what he could think of. Some of the Su family was money, and some were guys who were willing to work for it.
He took out his cell phone, dialed a number, and after a brief explanation, Wei Long said to Zhang Feng: "Within 15 minutes, people will be there. Please let me take the hostess to the hospital."
"Don't worry, it's only a quarter of an hour, he can't die."
Zhang Feng said lightly, the soft sword in his hand did not mean to let go.
Now, it was Zhang Feng's turn to threaten the Su family.
Wei Long was so angry that he lowered his head while rubbing his posterior molars and held back his anger, but he was worried about Su Yuntian. The stomach bleeding was also a very serious internal bleeding. The master was old, can he hold on
Su Yuntian vomited blood in mouthfuls. For a quarter of an hour, he vomited black blood and dyed his clothes red, which was very scary.
Zhang Feng just watched indifferently, indifferent, and turned a blind eye to Wei Long's anxious state.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour passed that a car stopped outside the villa and Jia Ye was escorted into the hall by two black-clothed bodyguards that Zhang Feng's face showed a smile.
"You have a doctor, let him come and see it first."
After Wei Long heard this, he had a murderous heart. He hadn't said it long ago. He had to wait a quarter of an hour for the master to vomit blood.
There was no way to resist. Zhang Feng's force value was so high that it was far beyond his cognition. He silently asked the bodyguards who had not dared to come in outside the hall to call in the doctor and bring them if they didn't come.
In less than a minute, the doctor was escorted down, panicking with hemostatic medicine, giving Su Yuntian an injection.
"Mr. Zhang, the Su family lost this time, please leave!"
Wei Long stood up, assumed the posture of a butler, and said in a deep voice, even more than a please gesture.
Zhang Feng glanced at Jia Ye, who was kneeling on the ground, and he said twice, "Isn't it impossible to go, but my clothes are dirty. You Su family, don't you plan to compensate?"
There were a few blood stains on the shirt and trousers, which was shocking.
Upon hearing this, Wei Long was almost desperate with Zhang Feng. He killed the Su family, soiled his clothes, and wanted the Su family to lose money
I have seen shameless people, I have never seen such shameless people, and I simply didn't put the Su family in my eyes!
However, Zhang Feng just didn't put the Su family in his eyes, swept his eyes across, and the cold murderous intent appeared again. The bodyguards crowded outside the door and in the two living rooms on the left and right, stepped back neatly, already shivering.
Looking at this posture, Wei Long knew that the Su Family's panties were gone. In the face of Zhang Feng's absolute force, the Su Family had no room to resist, and could only allow it to be blackmailed.
"Mr. Zhang thought that the Su family would compensate you one million, how about it?"
hundred
If you buy clothes, you can pile up a room, and they are all famous brands.
Zhang Feng shook his shirt and said solemnly: "My dress is sewn by my wife's hands. It is priceless. It is a mere million. Where can I buy it?"
"Puff..."
Wei Long spit out all the saliva he was about to swallow. He almost choked to death on the spot. He coughed for a long time. Seeing what he looked like, it was worse than Su Yuntian, who was being treated by a doctor behind him.
He really didn't expect that Zhang Feng would say a big lion, a torn shirt, plus a pair of ordinary trousers, one million is not enough to pay, it is too much.
"Why, do you think my clothes are worthless?" Zhang Feng calmed his face and put on an angry expression.
Wei Long didn't believe that he was angry. How could there be a reason why the guy who blackmailed others was angry, and the person who was blackmailed was not angry
The anger was burning in his chest, but seeing Zhang Feng's playful eyes, like a basin of cold water, extinguished all the anger.
"Ten million, this is my greatest authority." Wei Long sighed. The Su family was defeated, and the land compensation was inevitable. I only hope the loss will be smaller.
Although tens of millions is just a drop in the bucket for the Su family, the landlord’s family has no margin.
Zhang Feng laughed disdainfully, raised his left hand, and stuck out five fingers.
Very annoying gesture, fifty million!
But his hands are pretty long, with slender fingers and thick but not wide palms. They can't be used to play the piano.
"impossible!"
Wei Long still wanted to struggle.
Counting the compensation paid to Zhang Feng yesterday, it is 100 million. This is definitely not a small amount. The average person, who has worked hard for hundreds of years, can't make so much money without eating or drinking.
"Then I will use the life of the Su family to repay the debt, I think you are good." Zhang Feng's expression was ridiculous, but his tone was as cold as frost.
Wei Long was taken aback for a moment, then opened his mouth and said, "Okay, I will arrange for someone to transfer the money immediately."
Compared with 50 million and Xiaoming, Xiaoming is more important. Moreover, Wei Long has the right to transfer 50 million in cash. In the Su family, his status is second only to the Patriarch. Unless Su Yuntian dies, his status is No one can shake it.
"I can't see the money early tomorrow morning, so I will come to you."
Throwing a word lightly, Zhang Feng lifted Jia Ye's back collar and walked away.
(End of this chapter)