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Chapter 150 Death

Ye Feng glanced at Jiang Yingying, then looked around.

"What are you doing here?"

With no one around, was she perhaps admiring the scenery all by herself?

"I..."

Jiang Yingying raised her arm, holding a pair of scissors in her hand, and then explained, "I had nothing to do today, so I thought I'd take a stroll around the neighborhood and trim the grass and trees while I was at it."

"I see."

Ye Feng didn't think much of it and strode into the manor.

Jiang Yingying skillfully concealed the emotions in her eyes, and followed closely behind, seemingly with some curiosity.

"Master..."

"Um?"

She hesitated, then finally gritted her teeth and asked, "Just now... how did you... do all that...?"

"Just now?"

Ye Feng was taken aback. "Which ones?"

"It's running on water, that... is it light-footed kung fu?" Jiang Yingying wasn't sure if it was appropriate, and felt she shouldn't ask that, but she couldn't hold back the things that were weighing on her mind.

Seemingly worried, he quickly added, "If you don't want to say, then just pretend I didn't ask."

Ye Feng paused, frowned, and simply said, "Uh... that's fine, it'll be fine like that."

He touched his head.

I really don't know how to explain this.

He didn't go underwater first to show off, but the underwater passage was just too far.

"oh."

Jiang Yingying looked a little disappointed, but her professionalism allowed her to quickly adjust: "Master, it's almost lunchtime. What would you like to eat? I'll arrange for the kitchen to make it."

"No need, I can just stay here quietly by myself for a while."

Ye Feng waved his hand.

After returning to the manor, he went to his room and lay down comfortably for a while.

.......

Summer.

In the waiting room of an airport in a border city.

A man of unusually large build lingered there, attracting many curious glances.

This man's muscles were like piled-up rocks, as strong as a bear. Even the largest suitcase looked like a toy in front of him.

Ding Ding Ding!

The phone rang, and the man glanced at it before answering.

The voice on the other end was hoarse and indifferent.

"The organization's decision to send you to Zhonghai City this time reflects a high level of trust in you."

"Those previous missions were futile failures. I don't want you to end up like them. You need to prove your worth by taking down Wang Sanpao. The organization cannot accept a second failure!"

Upon hearing this, the man's face showed a hint of respect.

"Rest assured, I guarantee I will take care of Wang Sanpao and not bring shame upon the organization!"

Hearing these words, the caller finally hung up, satisfied.

However, Wang Sanpao, the main target of this mission, was completely unaware of this.

As an announcement came over the loudspeaker in the waiting room, the man stood up, picked up his luggage, and slowly checked his ticket and left.

Meanwhile, in the spot behind him, a man pushed up his glasses, revealing an incredulous expression.

"It's Xiong Wu Shuang! This guy is a renowned expert on the Dark Ranking, ranked sixteenth if I remember correctly!"

"Not only that, this guy is also a genuine expert at the Gathering Yuan Realm! His code name on the Dark Ranking is Tyrant."

The man's eyes were filled with shock.

Looking at the flight information again, the disbelief intensified: "Zhonghai City? What are they going there for? I wonder which unlucky guy they've got their eyes on."

Although Xiong Wushuang is ranked sixteenth on the Dark List, this ranking is only lower than it is higher.

In the past, this man committed a notorious crime in the vicinity of West Asia, arousing the wrath of both gods and men. In the end, the West Asian government had no choice but to spend a huge amount of money to invite three experts at the Gathering Yuan Realm to join forces to suppress the tyrant.

However, the final result was unexpected.

The tyrant broke free of the encirclement and killed three equally powerful opponents!

This shocking news reached the Dark List, and many people were extremely afraid of the tyrant. From then on, his ranking on the Dark List jumped into the top 20.

"These things happened five years ago. Now that five years have passed, it's hard to say whether he's still ranked sixteenth. His strength should have steadily improved."

Thinking of this, the man paused slightly, a hint of curiosity in his eyes. "Could it be that I've already reached the level of a Grandmaster of the Innate Realm?"

"Oh no, another unlucky soul is about to meet their end."

......

When Ye Feng woke up, it was already the next day.

The feeling of fatigue in my body has disappeared a lot.

Even with my formidable strength, I can't withstand multiple times a night; I must restrain myself from this physically exhausting activity.

Downstairs, Jiang Yingying had already prepared lunch.

Jiang Yingying stood respectfully to the side, "Master, next time I'll prepare more Chinese food for you."

She carefully observed that Ye Feng wasn't very interested in other flavors of food, and preferred more traditional dishes.

"Yes, that's fine."

Ye Feng nodded, just then the phone rang. "Hey, Sister Qing, what brings you to call me today?"

The person who called was Su Yiqing.

Upon hearing Ye Feng speak, the other party immediately retorted replies playfully, "Hmph, you brat, if I don't contact you, you won't contact me. I think if this continues, we'll all be forgotten."

"Look at what you're saying, Qingjie. I could forget anyone but you."

Ye Feng put down his chopsticks, smiled, and said, "After all, we siblings have a deep bond, which can't be explained in just a few words."

"You naughty little brother, you're just spouting sweet nothings to make your older sister happy."

Su Yiqing's words carried a hint of pleasure. After a brief exchange of pleasantries, she got straight to the point: "Since you've put it that way, little brother, I have something I'd like to ask you for help with. Are you free today?"

Ye Feng was taken aback.

Good grief, with that pull and tug, I ended up getting myself involved.

However, he didn't seem to mind, and asked with a hint of curiosity, "Okay, what is it?"

"It's a secret; you'll find out when you get here."

Su Yiqing deliberately kept everyone in suspense.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yingying wanted to say something, but in the end she held back.

As for Ye Feng, he said, "Arrange a car, I need to go out for a bit."

"good!"

The vehicle moved slowly and soon arrived at the Su family's house.

Upon entering, Ye Feng discovered that Su Yiqing was already dressed and ready.

It has to be said that Su Yiqing today gives people a completely different feeling from before. A moon-white long dress makes her look extremely gentle, and the deep V-neck makes her look even more powerful.

Ye Feng was so engrossed in watching that he couldn't help but praise her, "Sister Qing, you've become more and more beautiful in just a few days. There are very few people in Zhonghai City who can compare to you."

"You brat, all you do is sweet talk and flatter people."

Su Yiqing gave her a reproachful look, her face flushed with shyness. Then she beckoned to her, "Come, sit here."

Ye Feng didn't stand on ceremony and sat down next to the other person. The faint scent of perfume filled his nostrils, and after a moment of distraction, he asked:

"Sister Qing, I'm here. Now you can tell me how you need my help, right?"