"Who in the entire Zhuangzi doesn't know that Hua Ling is not your biological sister? The deacon asked me to tell you that if you offer Hua Ling, you will be popular and drink spicy food from now on. If not, hehe..."
Zhao Hang smiled ferociously.
His words made Ye Feng extremely angry. He could see Ye Feng clenching his fists tightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and a different aura was about to burst out from his stomach.
Damn it.
It turns out that he killed himself just to take possession of his own girl.
Zhao Tianle deceived others too much and had a vicious mind. If he didn't kill him, it wouldn't be enough to vent his hatred.
"You little loser, what are you doing with such an expression?" Zhao Hang's eyes widened and his stinky saliva sprayed on Ye Feng's face, "Bah, it's easy to die. I'll kill you now."
Tolerate!
You must endure it first!
Ye Feng took a quick look, and the cliff ahead made his heart move.
He loosened his clenched fingers and his expression calmed down: "Yes, of course I am willing. How could I not be willing to do such a good thing? Thank you, Brother Zhao, for the suggestion."
This servile look made Zhao Hang extremely contemptuous: "Look at you, you are such a loser, you are so fucking embarrassing, I really don't know what the point of your life is."
"Get out of here quickly, prepare a flower bridge to carry your sister over tonight." As he spoke, he kicked Ye Feng in the butt.
"Yes, yes..." Avoiding this kick, Ye Feng did not move his feet. He glanced in the direction of the cliff and moved slowly.
"Still not leaving? Do you want a slap?" Zhao Hang stretched out his furry palms in a threatening manner, and moved to the cliff thoughtfully following Ye Feng's eyes, "You don't want to delay time, do you? Or, what's over there?
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Ye Feng gave him the feeling that something was wrong today.
In the past, when he saw himself, this loser would have jumped out of the way. Even though Ye Feng was a coward in the past, he would definitely not do anything to sell girls. Although he wouldn't dare to scold himself, he would probably remain as silent as a piece of wood.
Yes, I would never agree so simply.
You little loser must be hiding something from yourself...
"I... will go back now." Hearing Zhao Hang's angry shouting, Ye Feng showed more worry on his face, and even became a little panicked, as if...
"What's over there? Little loser, are you worried about being discovered by me?"
"How is it possible? Brother Zhao is suspicious. It's getting dark. Let's go back quickly so as not to miss the deacon's business." Ye Feng waved his hands exaggeratedly and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Zhao Hang's clothes, but the latter shook him off without ceremony.
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The more this happened, the more Zhao Hang thought he was weird and was hiding something.
"Tell me, what is it? If you don't tell the truth, don't blame me for being rude..."
"Really not..." Seeing that Zhao Hang's eyes were getting bigger and bigger. According to the usual practice, a big-eared scraper would greet him at the next moment. Ye Feng took two steps back in fear, sighed, and said helplessly as if accepting his fate: "
Ginseng, one hundred years old..."
"Fuck you. Do you think I'm as stupid as you? How can there be ginseng in this place? Is there a century-old ginseng?"
Having said that, his men took two steps at a time and ran towards the edge of the cliff.
"If you dare to play tricks on me, you will suffer a lot for me, a fool like you." Mao crouched and searched for a while, but found no trace. Zhao Hang suddenly grabbed Ye Feng's shoulders and lifted most of his body off the ground, "Where is it? A hundred years ago.
Where is the ginseng? If you are not honest, I will throw you down."
Ye Feng struggled slightly and remained motionless.
"Why."
There is a reason for the opponent to be unscrupulous. Zhao Hang has reached the second level of warrior realm and has a physical strength of three hundred kilograms. He is indeed much stronger than himself now.
But, so what?
No matter how powerful a beast is, it cannot escape death when it encounters intelligent humans.
"Over there. Do you see it? There's a place where golden light is flashing." Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly, and after observing for a moment, he tapped with his finger more than ten feet down the cliff.
"Golden light? Hey, it seems to be really there." Zhao Hang's eyes showed a hint of greed.
He tried his best to lean out.
Little did he know that at this moment, he was on the verge of life and death.
"There do seem to be a few golden leaves shining, but I don't think they look like ginseng... just a few ordinary weeds..."
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"It's really just a common weed."
"Damn it, what bullshit golden light? It's just reflected from the sun. Its scientific name is sunset. Stupid, do you understand sunset?" Zhao Hang turned around and roared, and at this moment, he caught a glimpse of someone who had always been cowardly in his eyes.
Ye Feng, the loser who can be bullied, showed a decisive and ruthless expression, and kicked him fiercely.
"Ye Feng, how dare you..."
With no way to stay on the edge of the cliff, Zhao Hang turned around and barely avoided Ye Feng's kick. However, the latter's eyes sharpened again, and he suddenly jumped forward and hit Zhao Hang who could no longer dodge.
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A tall body flew out of the sky and fell down the cliff like a kite with its string broken.
ah……
The screams suddenly sank, getting farther and farther away, until finally they disappeared completely...
Zhao Hang had bullied Ye Feng countless times in the past, and Ye Feng had endured it silently every time. But this time, how could he have thought that this usually cowardly and incompetent waste would have the guts to plot against him?
From the moment he was lured onto the cliff by Ye Feng, he had already embarked on a path of no return.
You can do evil if God does it, but you can't live if you do evil on your own.
If you are greedy together, you will die unjustly.
After using a small plan to defeat Zhao Hang, there was no trace of joy on Ye Feng's face. He stood expressionless on the edge of the cliff, his brows furrowed.
Naturally, I am not worried about Zhao Hang coming back for revenge, but the biggest crisis at the moment has not been resolved. Zhao Tianle, the deacon of Zhaojiazhuang behind this person, is not comparable to this idiot. His strength has reached the fourth level of warrior blood exchange. His mind is treacherous. How can he not even awaken his martial veins?
Can you compete with yourself?
The only solution now is to take the girl and fly away as soon as possible.
It's just that this revenge cannot be avenged in a short time.
Unwilling to be reconciled, Ye Feng stuck his head out and took another look outside the cliff. The cliff was bottomless, and the place where he pointed just now was still shining with a dark gold color under the afterglow of the setting sun.
How wonderful it would be if that golden light was really some kind of treasure!
Ye Feng smiled to himself.
But just when the bitter smile had not yet dissipated from his face, an unexpected scene happened. More than ten feet away, the golden light suddenly shone brightly, and then began to vibrate rapidly. After a flash, it flashed at a speed that Ye Feng could not react.
It disappeared, as if it jumped into Ye Feng's mind in an instant.
The whole process was just a matter of blinking an eyelid, and even Ye Feng thought he was hallucinating, but in fact, the thing that Zhao Hang described as "sunset glow" disappeared, and the surrounding area returned to an ordinary appearance.
After standing there for a long time and shaking his head, Ye Feng didn't notice anything strange about his body.
Maybe it was really an illusion, but what happened to that golden light? How could it disappear without a trace?
If Zhao Hang was still standing here alive at this time, he would definitely yell at Ye Feng: "Stupid, the moon has gone up the mountain, and of course the sunset will be gone..."