"You...is that Ye Feng?" Yang Jian frowned and looked at the man.

The man in front of him was under thirty, wearing a coat, a cigarette in his mouth, and a stubble on his chin. He looked very ordinary and even a little decadent, but his eyes showed a sense of rebellious arrogance.

This kind of look may only be seen in those high-ranking officials and nobles.

However, if Ye Feng had really controlled two ghosts, he would indeed have the capital to be proud.

"Yes, I'm Ye Feng. I met you when I was in Xiaoqiang's club. You're very good." Ye Feng chuckled softly, "It smells a bit young and frivolous. To be honest, I admire you a little."

"You can survive the supernatural events at the age of less than 20. Other ghost drivers are far worse than you. You have great potential, but unfortunately you took the wrong path and chose to join the Interpol."

Yang Jian said: "So this time Wang Xiaoqiang asked you to deal with me?"

He now understood that the exquisite assassination plan he had arranged before was just a foreplay, and it would be better to succeed. If he couldn't succeed, this is Ye Feng.

"There is no way, I'm entrusted by others, and your messy actions have affected the interests of many people. Wang Xiaoqiang has worked hard to run the club for almost a year. Although it is not as good as the internationally renowned clubs, it is quite good. But when you got it last time, you will go bankrupt. It's a bit unreasonable for you to destroy it everywhere, right?" Ye Feng said.

Yang Jian said: "Someone wants to sit on your head and shit, and you have to ask him to lick his butt. If it is a dog, I believe he will be very happy, but if it is a wolf, what do you think the result will be?"

Ye Feng smiled: "This is how society is. If you run too fast, you will be pressed down. Otherwise, how can you be worthy of those people who have worked hard for a long time and finally stood on your head and shit? In fact, dogs and wolves are the same. You have to be a dog first, and then it is your turn to be a wolf, instead of doing whatever you want, otherwise the world will be in chaos?"

"You said, I became a ghost controller, and I could even control ghosts. I finally survived three or four supernatural events, but in the end I still had to follow your bullshit rules?" Yang Jian sneered.

"Yes, you can't jump out of this circle." Ye Feng said: "You have just been jumping in Dachang City for more than a month, but you still don't understand how terrible the world of ghost masters is. You are far behind your top ghost masters. Do you think that controlling two ghosts is the limit? Do you know how many ghosts the number one ghost master in Asia has controlled?"

When Yang Jian heard this, his face calmed down.

Sure enough, the previous guess was correct. The ghost driver controlled two ghosts only extended the time for the evil ghost to recover, but if you want to continue to live, you must find new evil ghost power to maintain the balance of the ghosts in your body.

"Do you think this is trying to scare me?" Yang Jian said coldly.

"No, you must have the courage to live to this day. I don't need to scare you. I just want you to know that the world is high and the earth is so beautiful. Do you think becoming an Interpol is a glorious person? That's just a hardworking coolie. Although there is a certain room for promotion, the chance of sacrifice is too high. Joining the club, joining together to keep warm, managing your own power, and becoming the king is the general trend in the future."

Ye Feng said, "As long as you live long enough, you don't want anything, money, women, rights... but you just go further and further on the road of committing suicide."

"So, I'm still willing to give you another chance. As long as you are willing to rejoin the club and compensate the club for some losses, I can't take action today."

Yang Jian suddenly laughed and looked at him as if he was looking at a fool.

"Do you think I'm an idiot?"

"What?" Ye Feng's smile gradually solidified.

Yang Jian said, "I want to fool me and surrender directly. Who do you think you are? I also control two ghosts. How sure are you to kill me if you fight together? Moreover, you broke into my territory, killed my friends, and got me a package of three hunting plans. In the end, I have to admit defeat to you? What do you think of me, a three-year-old child?"

"I used to lick my ass a dog, but I didn't want to, because I don't know what a young recklessness means. I only know that the winner is the king, kill you, destroy Xiaoqiang's club, kill that Zhao Kaiming, and Dachang City will be under my control in the future."

As he said that, a faint red light appeared in his eyes, ferocious and weird.

"That's nothing to talk about? But it doesn't matter, at least during the time you are talking, your ghost realm is no longer used." Ye Feng's expression was cold.

He said so much to Yang Jian, not because he really wanted to persuade him, but because he was buying time for Wang Xiaoqiang.

At this moment, the dried finger that Wang Xiaoqiang was holding had been more than a thousand meters away.

At such a long distance, the Ghost Domain seemed to be about to break away from Yang Jian's body and was about to be pulled and broken.

But, not.

The dry finger that Wang Xiaoqiang brought could only nail Yang Jian’s ghost domain, making it impossible for the ghost domain to move easily, and at the same time limit the scope.

"Without the Ghost Realm, you are just destroying the abilities of a ghost. So what if you control the second ghost now?" Ye Feng said.

"You think I'm just standing here and talking to you stupidly, and I've done nothing?" Yang Jian stared at him.

Ye Feng raised his eyebrows, then suddenly realized something, turned around and drank: "No, Wang Xiaoqiang, be careful, he went to you."

The sound reached Wang Xiaoqiang, who was 1,000 meters away, which made him stunned for a moment.

The next moment.

Yang Jian's figure appeared in front of Wang Xiaoqiang. His ghost eyes opened, and he stared coldly at the person in front of him with a faint red light.

"Yang Jian~!" Wang Xiaoqiang's expression was a little ferocious.

"I actually came alive after I killed you last time. I just don't know if you can survive this time if you die."

"Do you really think I'm that easy to kill?"

After Wang Xiaoqiang finished speaking, his hands pulled off his scalp.

The scarlet flesh was turned out and emitted a rotten stench.

At the same time, a strange face appeared in front of you.

A highly decayed dead face.

No, it should be a highly decayed corpse. This corpse is hidden under Wang Xiaoqiang's skin, as if a ghost was wearing his human skin.

Under this situation, Wang Xiaoqiang is still alive and has not died from the resurrection of the evil ghost.

Does that ghost like to hide in Wang Xiaoqiang's body so much?

Is there any dirty deal for this person and a ghost?

"Wang Xiaoqiang, stop, do you want to harm me?" Ye Feng shouted again when he saw this, trying to stop his actions.

He was confident in dealing with Yang Jian alone, but if Wang Xiaoqiang released the ghost in his body, the situation would be different.

That ghost is not only against me, but who knows whether he will help Yang Jian deal with him?

Wang Xiaoqiang was slightly shocked when he heard Ye Feng's words.

He grabbed his scalp with both hands and put it up on the rotten man's head, not wanting to tell this ghost that he let go of bad things at this time.

But how could Yang Jian be as he wished?

Just as Wang Xiaoqiang's scalp was about to cover the rotten human face, a black shadow stood in front of him.

Cold, and weird.

As soon as the ghost appeared, he grabbed Wang Xiaoqiang's scalp and then kept pulling it backwards.

"Damn it, Yang Jian, stop." Wang Xiaoqiang's face was pulled and deformed, feeling that his whole body was about to be torn off.

At this moment, he was angry and angry, wanting to resist but dared not.

"I think the ghost in your body should come out and get some breath." Yang Jian said coldly.

How could he allow Wang Xiaoqiang to make trouble beside him? First, he will deal with this guy, and then deal with Ye Feng. That is the right choice.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for him to deal with two people alone.

"Ah~!"

Wang Xiaoqiang screamed in pain, and he felt the skin on his neck tearing.

Without bones, it was as if he was a human skin mask and was still not dead, and he could still feel the pain in his body.

The highly decayed dead head was exposed again.

This is a ghost about to be released.

"It's useless to call. I'm going to settle your face today." Yang Jian didn't plan to let Wang Xiaoqiang go.

As the ghost was pulled, the human skin on Wang Xiaoqiang's neck continued to tear apart. With his miserable scream, the entire scalp that wrapped the dead head was torn off.

The human face belonging to Wang Xiaoqiang.

However, Yang Jian did not think that this would kill him.

Last time he also took down Wang Xiaoqiang's head, but failed, and he came back to life.

The only way is to completely destroy Wang Xiaoqiang's skinny face.

It's impossible to kill.

A normal human face is easily destroyed.

"Yang Jian, it's too much~! It's my turn to do whatever you want here?"

However, at this moment, Ye Feng had arrived. He grabbed the ghost and looked at Yang Jian coldly, trying to regain Wang Xiaoqiang's skinny face.

This Wang Xiaoqiang's ability is not strong, but his ability to protect himself is very powerful.

He can't be killed by ordinary means.

After all, he is a ghost wearing human skin.

"You are so brave to catch this thing with your hands." Yang Jian was not surprised when he saw the ghost being caught, but instead was a little bit sarcastic.

This thing is very weird.

Can control anyone's body or any ghost.

Yang Jian has been carefully controlling the ghost and dare not let it have a ghost body.

Otherwise, the suppression of ghost eyes may be ineffective immediately.

The next moment.

The black ghost quickly merged into Ye Feng's palm.

As long as he succeeds, he is just a manipulated zombie walking.
To be continued...