Supreme Medicinal God - Chapter 227
Accompanied by a crisp cracking sound, the vase was smashed to pieces by Zhou Hui. The sharp pieces of porcelain, like a double-sided dagger, were inserted into Zhou Hui’s chest from the back and pushed His organs were poked into a ball of paste.
Even before the screams were made, he died.
“What kind of shit, blowing so big, I thought it was so powerful, so he died without beating…”
With a sweep of his big eyes, Ye Feng shook his head in disappointment, and looked at Zhou Hui lying in a pool of blood. He turned his head to look at Xie Feiyue, playing with the taste: “Old Xie, grandpa told you, don’t waste money like this. You used 8 million to buy such a waste, this money is a little bit lost…”
Zhou Hui was kicked to death by this kid?!
Xie Feiyue was speechless, but looked at Ye Feng blankly, both legs trembling constantly.
He originally thought that Zhou Hui’s abilities might be a little bit behind his master, but it was already invincible among ordinary people.
But who would have thought that this product would be killed by Ye Feng in just two minutes.
When did the extremely powerful ancient warrior become so vulnerable?
Where did Jiang Yixue find such an incredible guy?!
“Old Xie, Grandpa talk to you? Didn’t you hear it? Did you feel dizzy, want me to give you two needles to refresh you?” Seeing Xie Feiyue’s silence for a long time, Ye Feng frowned, his expression unhappy. And angrily said.
Two stitches for you!
Hearing these words, Xie Feiyue shuddered all over his body.
With Ye Feng’s ability to throw two needles at random, I am afraid that he will be killed.
“Grandson is listening, grandpa, don’t throw the needle…”
Immediately afterwards, Xie Feiyue knelt down on the ground in a hurry, wailing.
As soon as Zhou Hui died, his biggest reliance was gone. Whether to live or die was only between Ye Feng’s thoughts.
“Old Xie, what are you doing, don’t you think that the floor is getting dirty? Get up, get up…”
Ye Feng smiled contemptuously when he saw this, and pretended to exclaim that Xie jumped up, but he didn’t even move his hands.
“Grandson paying respect to grandpa is a matter of course, grandpa you can afford…” Xie Feiyue is a young man who has to pretend to be a grandson in front of a young man. His lungs are about to explode.
“Grandpa, how much do you want, give the number, and I will give you the number right away.”
“You said your boss is not a young man, so how come you have to suffer a bit to learn to be smart?” Ye Feng sighed, then sat on the sofa and said: “Well, I have already given you the number.”
“Two hundred million?” Xie Feiyue sat on the ground with fright, and said bitterly: “Grandpa, I really don’t have that much money!”
“No two hundred million, why are you so poor…”
Ye Feng frowned, squeezed his five fingers, and said displeased: “Old Xie, do you think it was beaten? I’m on you, so I deliberately pretended to be in front of Grandpa?”
Xie Feiyue was so frightened, he waved his hand hurriedly, and said in horror: “Grandpa, I’m telling the truth. Although I am the deputy of Tianyuan Group In general, but most of the equity is in the hands of the Jiang family. They eat meat and I drink soup, and the money saved over the years has been spent a lot of bits and pieces. Now I can only take out 20 million at most in Cash. Other net worth is the shares of Tianyuan Group.”
Damn, it seems that rich people don’t necessarily have more cash on hand!
Ye Feng could tell that Xie Feiyue shouldn’t lie, so he sighed and said, “Although the 20 million yuan is a little bit less, it is after all your little grandson’s respect. Okay, grandpa recognized it. It’s only 20 million.”
“Then my life…”
Xie Feiyue calmed down when he heard Ye Feng’s words, and secretly relieved.
“As long as the money arrives, everything is naturally negotiated.”
Xie Feiyue breathed a sigh of relief as soon as this sentence was said.
He was afraid that Ye Feng wanted his life, but now it seems that as long as he spends 20 million to buy his life, Ye Feng will not kill him.
After asking about Ye Feng’s account, Xie Feiyue made a call under Ye Feng’s supervision.
Not long after, Ye Feng’s phone shook, and a reminder came from the bank that his account had received a large transfer of 20 million.
“Yes, yes, thank you so much…”
Seeing the text message, Ye Feng nodded in satisfaction.
“Then my life?”
Xie Feiyue took a deep breath. Although it was painful, he still looked at Ye Feng pleadingly.
“What happened to your life? Didn’t you still alive? I didn’t even move a single hair of you.” Ye Feng said with a puzzled face.
Life is saved!
Xie Feiyue was finally relieved, and now he finally understands what it means to spend money to buy life.
“But if you don’t answer my next question properly, your life will really hang!”
But at this moment, Ye Feng suddenly smiled while watching Xie Feiyue and said indifferently.
Although his face was smiling, the chill deep in his eyes was as cold as ice, making people shudder.
“You promised me, how can you go back?!
Xie Feiyue was stunned. While asking loudly, he greeted Ye Feng’s eighteenth generation. This guy said not long ago that he had given the money to discuss everything, but now he has given the money to him, but he actually lied and turned back.
“Old Xie, your grandson can speak with conscience. What I want is two hundred million, and you give twenty million; I’m talking about everything to discuss. When did you say you gave money, I let you go?”
Ye Feng slapped the table hard, and with a bang, the solid wood table broke in two in the middle.
“You fucking cheat!”
Xie Feiyue’s face was blue, and his eyes were full of anger.
Pretending to be a grandson, he recognized it, and he recognized it to avoid disasters, but Ye Feng turned back whatsoever.
“Grandpa, I’m just playing tricks on you, why? Are you not convinced?”
Ye Feng raised his hand like lightning, slapped on the face, and Xie Feiyue fainted and said coldly: “I’m not convinced. I’ll give you two more refreshments if you’re not convinced. When the grandson talks to grandpa like this, it’s not polite at all!”
After two slap, Xie Feiyue flew out all his molars, covering his mouth, saying a word that Does not come out.
Does he still dare not accept it?
“Don’t look at me like that. You don’t get wronged with these two slaps. I appreciate you for Yixue and Yuxin. You will remember it for me. They are my women, so dare move them again, I will not kill you, but your condition will be live that you will beg for death!”
After Xie Feiyue sneered looking at his black nose and swollen face, his face was deformed, Ye Feng continued: “Next, be honest, tell me clearly, how Jiang Yixue’s father died?!”