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Faced with "reviving from the dead"

"Gao Xiaowen, Ye Zheng's heart was in turmoil: On one hand, towards the" Seven-pointed Star ".

The organization's actions were filled with hatred. On the other hand, he silently hoped that he would see Gao Xiaowen's beautiful figure again, even though she was just a shell … Although Ye Zheng was persistent, in the end, he was still a common man.

"Love!"

Words are the most distracting of minds... When he woke up from the chaos, he saw the busy police officers and medical personnel, and among them, there were also quite a few robust men wearing black suits and sunglasses. They were clearly the subordinates of Huang Yongxiang and Huang Haiyang.

Ye Zheng let out a light sigh, and was prepared to leave.

"Brother Ye, are you leaving?"

Huang Haiyang suddenly walked over with a face full of admiration and said to Ye Zheng in a low voice.

"I'm not hurt, and I don't want to take a statement."

Ye Zheng replied coldly.

"Father sincerely invites you to take a seat at his manor."

Huang Haiyang turned to look at Huang Yongxiang who was seated at the side, and said sincerely.

"There's no need, right?"

Ye Zheng shook his head slightly, "I am only doing this to protect Wu Wei. Since she is already safe, there is no need for me to stay here any longer."

"I know that you have many mysteries, and so does my father. If all of you could sit together and have a talk, you might even get an unexpected result. "

Huang Haiyang said.

Ye Zheng glanced at Huang Yongxiang from the corner of his eyes: This old man, although he looked haggard and tired on the outside, his eyes shone with a bright light, showing off his master's vigorous energy and tenacious will.

Ye Zheng turned his head to look at Huang Haiyang, and silently nodded.

Two hours later, Ye Zheng, accompanied by Huang Haiyang, arrived at the "Tortoise Manor".

The design and decoration of the manor was very elaborate. The exquisite architecture was hidden amidst the lush tropical vegetation.

Master Huang Yongxiang's study was located on the first floor. Although the decorations were simple, it revealed an extraordinary bearing from the master.

Ye Zheng walked in and saw him sitting on the sofa.

"Hai Yang, go out for a while."

Huang Yongxiang waved his hand at his son, causing him to bow and leave.

After experiencing a soul-stirring battle, and crawling back from the brink of death, although Huang Yongxiang was a little haggard, his bearing was still indifferent, and there was not the slightest hint of fear.

Huang Yongxiang sized Ye Zheng up, and also admired the tall and straight body of this young man, as well as his calm demeanor.

"Please take a seat."

Huang Yongxiang's voice was a little hoarse, as if it carried an irrefutable authority.

Ye Zheng snorted, he did not sit down, but looked at a wall of bookshelves.

"I'm old and don't have the energy for anything else. I only have these books to accompany me."

Huang Yongxiang was not angry, and said to Ye Zheng with a smile.

"History, philosophy, law, biography..."

Ye Zheng walked past the bookshelves and stared at the last column: Mystics.

He pulled out a thick book with Spirit and Meat written in Chinese and English.

"Young man, you like reading these kinds of books?"

Huang Yongxiang asked.

"I'm just curious: can the soul and body be separated?"

Ye Zheng smiled indifferently, and returned the book back to its place, "Let's talk about the attackers first."

Huang Yongxiang nodded and said: "Malsena is a country with uneven development in the east and west. In the jungles of the west, there are many hidden rebels who believe that the root of their poverty is that rich people like me deprive them of their resources. "As the governor of the Dumas, I have often become their target for no reason …"

"Lord Nadu, I don't want to hear about your history class."

Ye Zheng impatiently sat in front of Huang Yongxiang, and said: "Can we openly announce it for a bit?"

"Young man, you are not honest with me either."

A cold light suddenly flashed across Huang Yongxiang's eyes: "My son Huang Haiyang's entertainment company has a girl called Wu Wei. She said that you were a sailor who had been saved by her father and landed on the shore."

"How much do you know about me?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"A member of the special forces of the northern powers, and one of the most elite. The people you've killed can match up to up to two enhanced combos. "

Huang Yongxiang said: "You killed a colonel in Siamese, and also killed more than ten soldiers who were ordered to chase after you."

"He colluded with the drug dealers and tortured my friend to death. He deserved to die."

Ye Zheng's eyes became sharp and terrifying, like a lone wolf: "The rest of the soldiers, weren't killed by me, some blame was raised by me."

"The more exciting part is here: Mr. Ye went alone and raided the base of a drug dealer in the northern part of Siamese. He killed more than 60 people and even beheaded the drug dealer."

Huang Yongxiang laughed.

"The governor knows quite a lot."

Ye Zheng nodded.

"I also know about the Ocean King."

Huang Yongxiang stared into Ye Zheng's eyes, and said slowly: "If your guess is not wrong, that would be the most dangerous battle in your life."

"Just who are you?"

Ye Zheng suddenly stood up.

"At least not your enemy."

Huang Yongxiang's smile was very calm.

Ye Zheng stared intently at Huang Yongxiang's eyes, trying to find the essence of his guilt, but to no avail.

After a long while, Ye Zheng said to Huang Yongxiang, "Since it's like this, you definitely know about the seven-pointed star."

"I've had a lot of dealings with him."

Huang Yongxiang laughed: "They want to use my head as an ornament on the palace."

"Is Nadu a Trident, then?"

Ye Zheng asked.

Huang Yongxiang mysteriously sat on the sofa, neither admitting nor denying.

"What do you know about the Seven-pointed Star?"

Ye Zheng coldly asked.

"They have a strange and strange ideal: to use modern science to create a perfect body, and then to inject the Demon Soul into it, to gain great power over the planet."

Huang Yongxiang lowered his voice.

"What does Nadu think of this ideal?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"Crazy, ineffective, useless."

Huang Yongxiang shook his head in disdain.

"If I'm not wrong, they've partially succeeded."

Ye Zheng's voice was distant and hollow, as though it echoed from very far away: "Our world faces an unprecedented war."

"The girl?"

Huang Yongxiang raised his eyes, his expression somewhat sinister.

"Nadu knows that she is not human now."

Ye Zheng's face revealed a pained expression. His feelings had been acutely captured by Huang Yongxiang.

"Is she your friend?"

Huang Yongxiang asked carefully.

"A former friend."

Ye Zheng said.

"Mr. Ye, I want you to stay at the Tortoise Manor."

Huang Yongxiang sincerely suggested: "You and I have both become targets of the Sevenstar Hunting Conference. If we're together, we have a higher chance of winning. "

Ye Zheng did not reply. He suddenly made a move as fast as lightning, the edge of his palm slashing towards Huang Yongxiang's neck.