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Chapter 289: The Deepest Hidden Zhang Wenyong

"Haha, in addition to shares, there is also." As soon as Zhang Wenyong said, he stopped. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he instantly returned to normal. He had a faint smile on his face, "It seems that a friend is here, so you might as well wait, it seems that friend is here."

A trace of surprise flashed across Zhao Jianbo's face, but then he returned to his previous faint expression, as if his expression had never changed. This is the collapse of Mount Tai formed by being in a high position for a long time without changing color.

After a while, two figures walked along the artificial lake. It was Ye Xiaofeng and Tong Ruiyan. After they came in, they found that the two villa security guards in the doorman were actually asleep on the table, sleeping so peacefully. As soon as they saw it, Ye Xiaofeng knew that they had been fainted.

Without letting them wake up, the two entered the pavilion and found that everyone fainted. Then they knew that a master had come. Under Ye Xiaofeng's observation, he found a golf course with a trace of clues.

As soon as they arrived at the vast golf course, the two discovered Zhang Wenyong, and of course Zhang Wenyong also discovered them.

"I didn't expect that the two of them actually did not complete the task, but it's better to come now, so I have to go find it." Seeing that it was Ye Xiaofeng and Tong Ruiyan, a strange color flashed in Zhang Wenyong's eyes, and there was a slight gloom in his eyes.

"Don't you even let her go? She doesn't know anything." Zhao Jianbo looked at the two people walking towards him with complicated eyes and turned his head and said.

"When they see the two of them, you probably should know that I have no hope anymore." Zhang Wenyong said lightly, then changed the subject, "However, she is still willing to follow me. I don't care about her before, as long as I follow me wholeheartedly in the future, but with her personality, it seems difficult."

"Don't you like her very much? This is what you call liking? You are just to satisfy your own selfish desires, and you are not really liking." Zhao Jianbo said lightly.

After hearing this, Zhang Wenyong's face changed, a hint of confusion appeared in his eyes, and he sighed slightly and said, "Maybe!"

After a while, the two walked to the stone table, Tong Ruiyan's face was full of anger. The matter was already obvious. The people in the entire villa were stunned by Zhang Wenyong's method.

"Please sit down, please sit down and talk if you have anything to do." Zhang Wenyong smiled faintly and made a gesture of asking for it.

Tong Ruiyan wanted to point at Zhang Wenyong to question it, but she was pulled by Ye Xiaofeng and didn't say anything again, but her eyes were full of anger and the two sat on the stone table.

A hint of color appeared in Ye Xiaofeng's eyes, and his sword eyebrows were slightly raised. Judging from the situation of those people in the villa just now, Zhang Wenyong was obviously a master, but his body was no different from that of ordinary people. He was not as surging as other martial arts practitioners. Ye Xiaofeng did not feel the trace of the flow of true qi from his body.

Has he reached the realm of returning to nature? Ye Xiaofeng thought in his heart, it is impossible, absolutely impossible. With his current strength, even a master of the fifth and sixth level innate level, he could vaguely see some names, but he couldn't see through Zhang Wenyong. If Zhang Wenyong was a master of the ninth level in the innate level or the holy realm, Ye Xiaofeng would never believe it, because such people would basically not move in the secular world. From the mouth of Zheng Yabin, he learned that those people were basically hiding in a place with lush spiritual energy and almost never appeared at all.

Suddenly, Ye Xiaofeng remembered the black flower in Tong Ruiyan's spiritual pool water. It was the spiritual seed left by the other party. Thinking of this, he turned his eyes to Zhang Wenyong. Seeing that his divine court was full and slightly shiny, Ye Xiaofeng thought of that profession, talented man, if he guessed correctly, the other party had reached the level of control.

As if he noticed Ye Xiaofeng's gaze, Zhang Wenyong smiled slightly at Ye Xiaofeng.

"Miss Tong, please ask if you have any questions!" Zhang Wenyong looked confident and had everything in control.

"The people in the villa are you who are using your hands? Everything you said for ten years has been lying to me?" Tong Ruiyan asked with a suppressed anger in her heart. She wanted to confirm her guess. Although she already knew it was Zhang Wenyong's move, she was okay to listen to Zhang Wenyong's statement. After all, he believed Zhang Wenyong for ten years.

"Didn't you guessed it?" Zhang Wenyong asked with a smile.

After hearing this, I thought Tong Ruiyan would be angry, but what was unexpected was that she calmed down instead, and her eyes were full of disappointment because she had given up and had no feelings for Zhang Wenyong. In other words, the anger was beyond imagination. This is the truth that the so-called extreme things will turn against each other!

"I'm really blind, I misread you." Tong Ruiyan said with a self-deprecating smile. Her hand tightly held Ye Xiaofeng's hand, and the blue veins of her own hand were exposed. But after a while, she relaxed again. She turned her eyes to Zhao Jianbo and said apologetically: "Director Zhao, I'm sorry, I blamed you for so many years."

Hearing this, a very bright light flashed in Zhang Wenyong's eyes, his thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and then spread out. Only Ye Xiaofeng noticed his expression.

Sure enough, he was a talented person and had reached the level of a controller. He just didn't know how many levels he had reached, Ye Xiaofeng thought in his heart.

At this time, Tong Ruiyan changed her tone and said, "Since it's not you, why didn't you say it out? You must know who killed Zhenhao, right?"

"Will you believe me if I say it?" Zhao Jiabo said with a self-deprecating smile, "I used to say who it was, but now I know, it's Zhang Wenyong, but he's hiding too deeply."

"That's right, it's me, it's just that he's too ungrateful." Zhang Wenyong admitted it and said the last sentence, a cold light came out in his eyes. In his eyes, the few people were ants in his hands, and they couldn't jump out of his palms no matter what.

"Zhang Wenyong, Zhenhao was very nice to you at the beginning. What did you ask (5) to harm him? Why?" At this time, the anger that was pressed into the deepest part of her heart burst out, and the angry light in her eyes was about to turn into flames.

"He is not bad to me? Hahaha." Zhang Wenyong, who was still elegant just now, actually burst into laughter, as if he had heard the best joke in the world.

The fire of anger in Tong Ruiyan's eyes slowly faded away, and Zhang Wenyong in her eyes became more and more unfamiliar, as if she had become another person.

After a while, Zhang Wenyong stopped laughing wildly, calmed down and looked at Tong Ruiyan and said, "Just because of him, he is not bad at me? He is just an ant. I dare to ask Miss Tong, how much do you know about Jiang Zhenhao?"

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