In Zhuifeng's office, Zhuifeng leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, resting.

Ye Feng stood silently behind Zhuifeng, and looked at Zhuifeng quietly.

After a while, Zhuifeng opened his eyes and said softly: "Yefeng Yefeng, I don't know what you have to do with me this time. It's a pity that I Zhuifeng will only help you, I will kill you!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Zhuifeng's laughter filled the entire office, and the unscrupulous laughter made Ye Feng feel extremely angry.

If I came to Zhuifeng this time to do things, I might not know what I was fooled by Zhuifeng.

Fortunately, I came here not to ask Zhuifeng for help, but I was calculating the accounts between them with him.

Ye Feng took a deep breath and said lightly: "It's a pity that I came here not to ask you for help, but to calculate what other accounts have not been settled between us!"

Zhuifeng immediately stood up and looked at Ye Feng behind him in horror.

"Why did you come behind me? How did you come in!"

Ye Feng said coldly: "How did I come in? It doesn't seem important. It's important that you have to consider your current situation!"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhuifeng was no longer afraid and said with an indifferent attitude.

"This is my Huang Shaotian's territory. How can you come here to make trouble? You should consider your situation clearly, not me!"

It is indeed the territory of the Mythical Guild, but Ye Feng has the final say here.

Ye Feng said lightly: "The money you spent called him a killer, so that Zi Su can only lie on the bed now. I will make you clear about this grudge!"

"What!"

Zhuifeng never expected that Ye Feng would know that he was the killer who paid for the commission. However, according to the killer industry, it was impossible to disclose the information of the commissioner. How did Ye Feng know?

Of course, Zhuifeng would not, he said he was the killer he hired for money.

"What did your woman look like? What does it have to do with me? I have no idea what you are talking about!"

Ye Feng said: "You don't need to know what I'm talking about. You just need to know that I'm here to settle the score today, not to negotiate terms with you!"

Zhuifeng quickly retreated, trying to escape from this office, and said as he walked: "Ye Feng, what do you want to do? This is the Mythical Guild!"

Ye Feng sneered: "What are you doing? You should be very clear. I remember that before, I picked off your tendons, and now you can appear in front of me alive. It seems that just picking off your tendons will not stop you at all!"

Zhuifeng, of course, I remember that he was broken by Yefeng before and his tendons could not walk. If the family had spent a lot of money to restore his feet, he might be still working in a wheelchair now!

Zhuifeng was very scared, so he turned around and quickly wanted to open the door and escape!

But Ye Feng, who was just a few meters away from him, appeared in front of him and blocked the door with one hand.

"You, you, don't mess around. I really don't know what you are talking about. That has nothing to do with me!"

Ye Feng said coldly: "It's useless to tell me these things, you can explain them to yourself!"

At this time, Zhuifeng no longer cared about his image or something, and shouted: "Come on, help, someone is going to kill someone!"

A tragic smile appeared on Ye Feng's mouth.

Ye Feng came to Zhuifeng with one step, grabbed Zhuifeng's neckline with one hand, and lifted Zhuifeng up.

Seeing Zhuifeng's fearful face, Ye Feng's heart actually felt a trace of bloodthirsty!

At that time, when Zi Su was lying in front of him, Ye Feng's expression that was almost collapsed was still vivid in his mind.

Ye Feng punched Zhuifeng in the face without hesitation, venting the anger in his heart.

Outside the office door, Zhuifeng's secretary had already heard the sound and ran over, but Zhuifeng's office was locked and could not open the door at all.

"President, what happened to the president!"

Zhuifeng was inside the house and heard his secretary's voice, shouting: "Come and save me, Ye Feng wants to kill me!"

"President, what are you talking about? President Ye Feng is still downstairs. If you want to play cosplay, you have to wait until you get off work. Now it has a lot to affect other employees' work presidents!"

Zhuifeng still shouted: "Come and save me quickly. Ye Feng wants to kill me. Ye Feng is inside now!"

The secretary called the front desk directly outside.

"Is Ye Feng, the president of the Glory Guild, still in the reception room downstairs!"

"Yes, President Ye Feng is still here. He said that as long as our president doesn't come to receive him, he will not leave!"

"That's good!"

After learning that Ye Feng was still in the reception room downstairs, Zhuifeng's secretary did not take what Zhuifeng said seriously.

"Strange, when did the president like to play this role-playing!"

The secretary shook his head and left the door of Zhuifeng's office.

For safety reasons, Ye Feng kicked Zhuifeng's desk directly to the door and blocked the door.

Groups hit Zhuifeng's face and Zhuifeng's body.

Zhuifeng's screams were louder and louder, and the same sound was hoarseer.

"Ye Feng, if you have the ability, kill me. What's the point of torture me like this!"

Zhui Feng, who had been beaten up, resisted powerlessly.

Ye Feng sneered: "Torture, what kind of torture is this? When the index lies in front of me with a cold index, can you feel that torture!"

As he said that, Ye Feng punched Zhuifeng again.

"Puchi!"

Zhuifeng could no longer resist it, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Last time, he broke Zhuifeng's tendons. This time, Ye Feng still won't kill Zhuifeng.

Looking at Zhuifeng who had fainted, a golden sword appeared in Ye Feng's hand.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, waved the long sword in his hand, and cut off the feet of Zhuifeng directly.

"ah!"

Zhuifeng, who was still in a coma, woke up again and then fainted.

Ye Feng directly carved a few words on the ground with his sword.

This time it is your feet, and the next time it is your hands.

Then Ye Feng picked up Zhuifeng's feet, shattered the glass window in front of him, and flew out.

With the night of that day, Ye Feng turned into a black angel.

Ye Feng found a group of stray dogs in H City, chopped the Feng-chasing feet in his hands and threw them in. A group of stray dogs were biting wildly.

Afterwards, Ye Feng flew away directly with his magic skills.

The next morning!

Zhuifeng's secretary came to Zhuifeng's office again. Zhuifeng didn't play games last night, and the secretary felt something was wrong.

Secretary, knocked on the office door of Zhuifeng.

"President! President!"

Unfortunately, I still didn't hear any sound after half a day. At this time, the secretary finally realized that it was broken.

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