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Chapter 227
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Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the vase was smashed to pieces by Zhou Hui. The sharp pieces of porcelain, like a double-sided dagger, were inserted into Zhou Huiâs chest from the back and pushed His organs were poked into a ball of paste.
Even before the screams were made, he died.
âWhat kind of shit, blowing so big, I thought it was so powerful, so he died without beatingâŚâ
With a sweep of his big eyes, Ye Feng shook his head in disappointment, and looked at Zhou Hui lying in a pool of blood. He turned his head to look at Xie Feiyue, playing with the taste: âOld Xie, grandpa told you, donât waste money like this. You used 8 million to buy such a waste, this money is a little bit lostâŚâ
Dead!
Zhou Hui was kicked to death by this kid?!
Xie Feiyue was speechless, but looked at Ye Feng blankly, both legs trembling constantly.
He originally thought that Zhou Huiâs abilities might be a little bit behind his master, but it was already invincible among ordinary people.
But who would have thought that this product would be killed by Ye Feng in just two minutes.
When did the extremely powerful ancient warrior become so vulnerable?
Where did Jiang Yixue find such an incredible guy?!
âOld Xie, Grandpa talk to you? Didnât you hear it? Did you feel dizzy, want me to give you two needles to refresh you?â Seeing Xie Feiyueâs silence for a long time, Ye Feng frowned, his expression unhappy. And angrily said.
Two stitches for you!
Hearing these words, Xie Feiyue shuddered all over his body.
With Ye Fengâs ability to throw two needles at random, I am afraid that he will be killed.
âGrandson is listening, grandpa, donât throw the needleâŚâ
Immediately afterwards, Xie Feiyue knelt down on the ground in a hurry, wailing.
As soon as Zhou Hui died, his biggest reliance was gone. Whether to live or die was only between Ye Fengâs thoughts.
âOld Xie, what are you doing, donât you think that the floor is getting dirty? Get up, get upâŚâ
Ye Feng smiled contemptuously when he saw this, and pretended to exclaim that Xie jumped up, but he didnât even move his hands.
âGrandson paying respect to grandpa is a matter of course, grandpa you can affordâŚâ Xie Feiyue is a young man who has to pretend to be a grandson in front of a young man. His lungs are about to explode.
âGrandpa, how much do you want, give the number, and I will give you the number right away.â
âYou said your boss is not a young man, so how come you have to suffer a bit to learn to be smart?â Ye Feng sighed, then sat on the sofa and said: âWell, I have already given you the number.â
âTwo hundred million?â Xie Feiyue sat on the ground with fright, and said bitterly: âGrandpa, I really donât have that much money!â
âNo two hundred million, why are you so poorâŚâ
Ye Feng frowned, squeezed his five fingers, and said displeased: âOld Xie, do you think it was beaten? Iâm on you, so I deliberately pretended to be in front of Grandpa?â
âNo, noâŚâ
Xie Feiyue was so frightened, he waved his hand hurriedly, and said in horror: âGrandpa, Iâm telling the truth. Although I am the deputy of Tianyuan Group In general, but most of the equity is in the hands of the Jiang family. They eat meat and I drink soup, and the money saved over the years has been spent a lot of bits and pieces. Now I can only take out 20 million at most in Cash. Other net worth is the shares of Tianyuan Group.â
Damn, it seems that rich people donât necessarily have more cash on hand!
Ye Feng could tell that Xie Feiyue shouldnât lie, so he sighed and said, âAlthough the 20 million yuan is a little bit less, it is after all your little grandsonâs respect. Okay, grandpa recognized it. Itâs only 20 million.â
âThen my lifeâŚâ
Xie Feiyue calmed down when he heard Ye Fengâs words, and secretly relieved.
âAs long as the money arrives, everything is naturally negotiated.â
Fuuuuu!
Xie Feiyue breathed a sigh of relief as soon as this sentence was said.
He was afraid that Ye Feng wanted his life, but now it seems that as long as he spends 20 million to buy his life, Ye Feng will not kill him.
After asking about Ye Fengâs account, Xie Feiyue made a call under Ye Fengâs supervision.
Not long after, Ye Fengâs phone shook, and a reminder came from the bank that his account had received a large transfer of 20 million.
âYes, yes, thank you so muchâŚâ
Seeing the text message, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.
âThen my life?â
Xie Feiyue took a deep breath. Although it was painful, he still looked at Ye Feng pleadingly.
âWhat happened to your life? Didnât you still alive? I didnât even move a single hair of you.â Ye Feng said with a puzzled face.
Life is saved!
Xie Feiyue was finally relieved, and now he finally understands what it means to spend money to buy life.
âBut if you donât answer my next question properly, your life will really hang!â
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly smiled while watching Xie Feiyue and said indifferently.
Although his face was smiling, the chill deep in his eyes was as cold as ice, making people shudder.
âYou promised me, how can you go back?!
Xie Feiyue was stunned. While asking loudly, he greeted Ye Fengâs eighteenth generation. This guy said not long ago that he had given the money to discuss everything, but now he has given the money to him, but he actually lied and turned back.
âOld Xie, your grandson can speak with conscience. What I want is two hundred million, and you give twenty million; Iâm talking about everything to discuss. When did you say you gave money, I let you go?â
Ye Feng slapped the table hard, and with a bang, the solid wood table broke in two in the middle.
âYou fucking cheat!â
Xie Feiyueâs face was blue, and his eyes were full of anger.
Pretending to be a grandson, he recognized it, and he recognized it to avoid disasters, but Ye Feng turned back whatsoever.
âGrandpa, Iâm just playing tricks on you, why? Are you not convinced?â
Ye Feng raised his hand like lightning, slapped on the face, and Xie Feiyue fainted and said coldly: âIâm not convinced. Iâll give you two more refreshments if youâre not convinced. When the grandson talks to grandpa like this, itâs not polite at all!â
After two slap, Xie Feiyue flew out all his molars, covering his mouth, saying a word that Does not come out.
Does he still dare not accept it?
âDonât look at me like that. You donât get wronged with these two slaps. I appreciate you for Yixue and Yuxin. You will remember it for me. They are my women, so dare move them again, I will not kill you, but your condition will be live that you will beg for death!â
After Xie Feiyue sneered looking at his black nose and swollen face, his face was deformed, Ye Feng continued: âNext, be honest, tell me clearly, how Jiang Yixueâs father died?!â