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"Greetings, Lord War Emperor!"

At this moment, deafening shouts sounded.

There are another hundred people in this warehouse, wearing a uniform dark green military uniform, black military boots, and a Swiss Army knife around their waists. Each of them has sharp and bloodthirsty eyes, and exudes a strong sense of murder.

At first glance, it looked like a battle-tested army, and they were the elite members of the Warlord Mercenary Corps.

Each of them is an elite who has experienced countless battlefields and broke through countless corpses and blood seas, and their combat effectiveness is incomparably strong.

"Well, yes, you didn't disappoint me!"

Xiao Yifeng glanced at the group of people and nodded.

"Young master, do you have any mission to call us back to Huaxia this time?"

The wild lion looked at Xiao Yifeng with his eyes, and the eagerness to fight was already shining in his eyes.

"There are indeed some things for you to do, but there is no rush."

Xiao Yifeng said lightly, and looked at Leng Feng: "Leng Feng, I want you to take a few people and escort the two women back to Tianhai, and don't let them make any mistakes."

"Yes, young master!"

Leng Feng nodded and didn't say too much, but Xiao Yifeng believed in the other party's ability.

The Wild Lions and the others were carefully trained by that old man called Master, and their respective combat powers have surpassed their own realms.

Although they are only at the early stage of the Stellar Qi Realm, if they use all their unique moves, they will be able to compete even at the late stage of the Stellar Qi Realm.

"who are they?"

When Ye Yaxin looked at Leng Feng and several members of the Zhanhuang Mercenary Group, there was a look of surprise in her eyes.

"They are all my people. I will protect you and return to Tianhai first. I will probably be able to go to Tianhai tomorrow."

Xiao Yifeng looked at Ye Yaxin and said.

"Be careful."

Ye Yaxin frowned slightly and reminded.

"Honey, do you seem to care more and more about me? Are you really in love with me?"

Xiao Yifeng smiled suddenly, and looked at Ye Yaxin.

"What nonsense, my grandpa values ​​you very much. If you are going to die, his old man will be sad."

Ye Yaxin quickly gave a reason, her face was a little unnatural, she turned around and got into the car.

Because Xiao Yifeng's car was bombed, the Song family specially provided two Mercedes-Benz cars, which were specially bulletproof.

When Ye Yaxin and Fang Siqi left Suzhou and Hangzhou smoothly, Xiao Yifeng felt relieved.

Time passed, and the night once again shrouded the sky and the earth.

Tonight the clouds are all over, there are no stars, not even the moonlight is gone,

It seemed a little depressed.

"As I said before, get ready to act."

In a bar in Suhang, Xiao Yifeng drank a glass of strong vodka in one gulp, and said lightly, while wearing a small earphone on his ear.

As soon as Xiao Yifeng's words fell, all the forces belonging to the Feidaomen in Suzhou and Hangzhou were hit like a storm.

In Suhang, an entertainment club belonging to the Flying Daomen faction, Wild Lion appeared here with a group of elites from the Warlord Mercenary Corps, with a terrifying murderous aura all over his body, and a cold light in his eyes.

"Who are you?"

Following the appearance of Wild Lion and the others, a group of members of the Flying Knife Gate with weapons rushed out of the clubhouse, looking at the Wild Lion and the others vigilantly.

"kill!"

The wild lion looked indifferent, and spit out a word with the intention of endless killing. Immediately, the group of elites of the Warlord Mercenary Group behind him shot out like a tiger with a cold Swiss army knife in their hands.

Puff puff!

Following a flash of cold light, endless blood spurted out, each and every member of the Flying Knife Sect fell completely helpless at the feet of this group of elites of the War Emperor Mercenary Group.

As a mercenary regiment with an absolute status across the western mercenary world, the elites of this group of warlord mercenary regiments have demonstrated their truly terrifying strength at this moment.

Although the Flying Knife Sect is famous in Suzhou and Hangzhou, but compared with this group of people, it is completely crushed, and it is not a level existence at all.

Within an hour, the wild lion led the elite of the hundred warlord mercenary regiments to transform into the god of death in the night, and wiped out all the forces except the headquarters of Feidaomen.

There was a bloody storm in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and there was no trace left. It simply came and went without a trace, making it impossible to find any clues.

In the high-end ward of a hospital in Suzhou and Hangzhou, Qi Zhenghua was lying on the bed with a pale face, with a ferocious and resentful expression.

Ever since Xiao Yifeng fainted and woke up at the summit last night, his face looked very ugly.

The hatred for Xiao Yifeng deepened in his heart.

"Xiao Yifeng, don't think that I will give up if this happens, I will definitely destroy Mrs. Ye, and I will kill you at all costs!"

Qi Zhenghua shouted with a ferocious face.

With a bang, the door of the ward opened suddenly, and a middle-aged man in a suit hurried in.

"What are you doing? In a panic!"

Looking at this middle-aged man, Qi Zhenghua shouted with some displeasure.

"President, something happened."

The middle-aged man looked at Qi Zhenghua anxiously.

"What happened?"

Qi Zhenghua was taken aback.

"I just got the news that all the Flying Knife Sect's forces in Suzhou and Hangzhou were wiped out by a mysterious force except for the headquarters. All the Flying Knife Sect's disciples were killed!"

"What?"

Qi Zhenghua's face changed, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

"How can it be?"

Qi Zhenghua couldn't believe it.

"President, the truth is true. This mysterious force is very powerful, and it has not left any traces. Its whereabouts are ghostly. I don't know what it is until now." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

Qi Zhenghua's face was very ugly, his eyes flickered.

An accident happened at Feidaomen at this time, which made Qi Zhenghua faintly feel uneasy.

Snapped!

At this moment, the lights in the ward suddenly went out, and the room was suddenly plunged into darkness, with only a little light shining into the room from the street lamp outside the window.

"What's going on? Why is there a sudden power outage?"

As soon as the lights went out, Qi Zhenghua felt even more uneasy, and shouted hastily.

"I don't know what's going on, I'll go out and have a look."

The middle-aged man walked towards the door of the ward as he spoke, when the door of the ward was suddenly opened.

A figure rushed in, a cold light flashed in the dimly lit ward, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground with blood gushing from his throat.

"You... who are you?"

With the help of the weak light outside the window, Qi Zhenghua saw the scene in front of him, and his face changed drastically, with a look of fear on his face.

At this time, the figure slowly walked towards Qi Zhenghua's hospital bed.

"Don't come, don't come!"

"Come here! Come here!"

Qi Zhenghua watched the other party approaching, and shouted again and again, his expression was full of fear and panic.