Chapter 230

Ye Dongxiao's former enemy, sent killer, to Ye's house, none of them can hold up three moves in his hand.

In the past few years in Cangzhou, he felt that he had reached the peak of Cangzhou martial arts circle.

Because Cangzhou has no weapons!

But today, see Chen Feng, he just know, what is watching the sky!

Although Chen Feng has not yet made a move, he knows that he is not Chen Feng's opponent, and Chen Feng can crush him with one finger!

"Uncle Wang, what are you talking about?"

"You are a warrior, a warrior!" Ye Haidong's face was full of anger and roaring. His greatest strength was Wang An, a martial artist in the middle of Ming Dynasty. Twenty years ago, ye Dongxiao killed the wudaojie in Cangzhou, causing a fault in the wudaojie of Cangzhou. Since then, there have been few traces of martial artists in Cangzhou. One of them has just stepped into the threshold of Mingjin or in the early stage of Mingjin.

Wang an in the middle period of Ming Dynasty can completely crush.

With Wang An, he is not afraid of anyone!

But now, Wang an even dare not fight with each other, said that he is not the opponent of the other side!

What is the origin of the other party!

"Good! Let me have a try Ye Haidong's words also aroused Wang An's competitive heart. Although Chen Feng's breath was terrible, his real strength was not necessarily strong. After all, he was twenty-five or six years old when he was there. Even if he began to practice from his mother's birth, he is only in the late Ming Dynasty.

He knows the middle of his strength, and he can't fight!

Wang an thinks so, and he does the same.

But when he came to Chen Feng, he found out how naive he was!

This towering Qi machine, is not the bright strength can send out, even the dark strength is impossible!

"Are you going to kill me?" Chen Feng said without expression.

Wang An's eyes were frightened, and subconsciously he would shake his head.

But random he was surprised to find that he could not move at all!

Chen Feng slowly extended a finger, a little space.

Wang An's eyebrows are almost invisible.

Wang An's pupils suddenly contracted, and the ghost of Wang'an came out.

Let go, master of martial arts!

As the strength gradually approached, Wang an barely pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth. He could not have imagined that Chen Feng was a martial arts master!

Whoosh!

The invisible strength runs through Wang'an's head, and Wang'an falls to the ground.

The patron saint of Ye family, Wang An.

One finger dead!

Cold!

Freezing cold!

Wang An's fall, let Ye family people fall into the piercing cold.

They couldn't believe that the old man who had been in the Ye family for nearly 20 years and shoveled away countless strong enemies for the Ye family, died like this.

And I was stabbed to death with a finger!

Ye Haidong's eyes were frightened and his body was shaking like chaff. Seeing Chen Feng step by step, his soul began to shudder.

Chen Feng every step, his momentum will be stronger.

First of all, it's like a river.

It's like a landslide and a tsunami.

When you stand in front of Ye Haidong, the sky and the earth are hanging upside down!

The overwhelming pressure, like a strong wind and waves, is beating toward Ye Haidong.

"Poop".

Ye Haidong knelt down on the ground directly with his face as white as paper!

"Rao Forgive me... " Ye Hai's mouth was dry and prayed for mercy. His voice was full of crying. He didn't know when he got into such a big man. He only knew that his life was in the hands of the other party.

"Why beat Mengyao?" Chen Feng spoke quietly.

Mengyao?

Ye Haidong was stunned by this name, and then his pupils suddenly tightened. An incredible idea sprang up in his mind. The big man who killed Wang an in front of him was like Xia Mengyao's useless husband?!

No! impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

How could Xia Mengyao's useless husband be related to the God of killing!

Ye Haidong screamed wildly in his heart. Although there were 100000 disbelief in his heart, he couldn't help but open his mouth: "you Are you Miss Xia's husband? "

"I ask you, why beat Mengyao?" Chen Feng did not answer, but calmly looked at Ye Haidong and asked.

The color of the east of Ye Hai is pale. It is! It's true! Ha ha ha!

"Mr. Chen, ye Donghe He didn't mean to At this time, Kang Haibo spoke in a trembling voice to defend Ye Haidong. In fact, he could not believe that the man who looked like an emperor in the world would be the abandoned son-in-law of the Xia family. However, he could not believe the fact.

"Did I let you talk?" Chen Feng glanced at Kang Haibo.

At this glance, Kang Haibo was heartbroken.

"Mr. Chen, yes Sorry... " Kang Haibo tongue knot apology, too terrible, Chen Feng too terrible!He felt that when Chen Feng looked at him, he was as if he was watched by the God of death, and he could die at any time!

Chen Feng again moved his eyes to yehaidong.

Ye Haidong, with fear, looked up and looked at Chen Feng. He knew that his hope of living today was very slim, but he still wanted to try it.

"Chen Mr. Chen, I would like to give all the property of Ye family as compensation to the madam

Silence!

The whole scene is silent!

Many bodyguards and servants of Ye family are like sculptures, and petrochemical is on the spot.

All the assets of Ye family are tens of billions, right?

Ye Haidong now even a word, must give all property out, to that woman to compensate?!

Is Ye Haidong crazy!

"Not enough." Chen Feng shook his head.

The whole scene was silent again, silent, and yehaidong made such concessions. The young man was not enough to say.

"Mr. Chen What do you want? " "Asked Ye Hai, with dry tongue.

"Your life."

Chen Feng spoke softly, and he would never be soft hearted to those who hurt xiamengyao.

"Mr. Chen! I am the son of Ye Dongxiao, my father is not dead! You can't kill me! " It seems to feel Chen Feng calm expression hidden under the heaven killing machine, ye Haidong panic, he was completely flustered.

At the same time, the news, also let the whole audience panic.

Yedongxiao, unexpectedly not dead?!

Chen Feng is still indifferent, ye Dongxiao died, and what does it have to do with him?

Even if ye Dongxiao didn't die, if he dared to find his own trouble, he would not mind letting him die again!

Seeing Chen Feng not speaking, ye Haidong suddenly rose his hope, and thought that Chen Feng was frightened by himself. He continued to persuade: "Mr. Chen, it is true that my father was a martial artist in the middle of dark power 20 years ago. Now, twenty years later, if he leaves the customs again, he will probably break through the dark force and become a martial arts master."

"Mr. Chen, you are also a martial arts man. You should understand what the four words" master of martial arts "mean."

"Moreover, there is no irresolvable hatred between me and you. Although I offended my wife, I have taken my sincerity. Therefore, Mr. Chen, you really need to offend my father, the martial arts master, for a woman..."