Reborn Martial Son-in-law

"Hey, brat, do you still want to die?"    

Ye Feng only felt that his facial nerves had lost their consciousness. Although he was a bit confused, he still forced himself to shake his head.    

"Why didn't you say so earlier? I have to get hit a little bit before I can figure it out. "    

Ye Feng even had the heart to die right now, do you think I don't want to say it? Did you give me a chance?    

"Since you don't want to die, then follow me in the future. I guarantee you that you'll be the one to eat the most fragrant, drink the spicy, and play the most beautiful girl. How about it?"    

When Ye Feng heard Faang Yang's words, he immediately shook his head. Noticing that Faang Yang's expression didn't look good, he immediately nodded his head.    

"In any case, I'll just take it as you agreeing. But now, your face really cannot be seen again. I have to quickly correct it for you. Endure it a little longer!"    

Endure what?    

Are you going to hit me?    

Are you a demon?    

"Pa …!"    

After Faang Yang's torture, Ye Feng suddenly felt that he had regained consciousness and it seemed to have returned to his previous appearance.    

"So you're actually this powerful?" Why don't you go and open a plastic surgery hospital? "    

"Not interested! "Remember what I told you just now. If you dare to run, I'll break your third leg."    

Ye Feng felt a chill between his legs when he heard this. Aren't you playing a little too much?    

"Then... Boss, where are we going next? "    

Faang Yang chuckled. Didn't you say that a lot of killers have already accepted the bounty quest? Let's just wait here for them. The assassin has a lot of money in his bank account, which can make up for my lack of money.    

As expected, not long after the two of them sat in Mount Pan Loong, there were traces of movement around them. However, Faang Yang still didn't move an inch. Ye Feng immediately understood that he was testing himself and hurriedly got up to block the enemy's retreat path.    

They attacked from both sides and caught at least fifteen assassins in a row. Two of them were actually female assassins. Now, they were all tied up.    

"Boss, almost all of Linhai City's killers are here, a few of them are former friends, why are you capturing them?"    

Ye Feng did not understand Faang Yang's behavior. Was it just for the sake of his inner sense of accomplishment? You don't have to vent your anger on us assassins. Why don't you just go and get your employer out?    

"Okay, you know all these killers?"    

Ye Feng nodded slightly. It was because they knew each other that it would be difficult for them to meet again in the future.    

"Pui!" "Ye Feng, to think that I even saved your life in the Middle East. I never thought that you would actually help others to deal with us. I will definitely complain to the assassination organization about you!"    

"Ungrateful traitor, you will die a horrible death!"    

"Shut up!" "He suffered the same fate as you guys before, but now that I've thought it through, he'll just follow me, Faang Yang, in the future, so don't complain too much."    

Everyone sighed deeply. If they knew earlier, even Ye Feng, the third place on the killer's ranking, had failed. Why did we have to wade in this muddy water?    

"Don't be so dejected, ladies and gentlemen. You have been kidnapped. Now hand over all the money in your account and you can leave this place alive. "    

The assassins were stunned. You kidnapped us just for money? Please, big brother, can you tell me earlier next time? My little heart is thumping.    

"Ye Feng, you should know how much they're worth. I'll leave this matter to you. You're not allowed to let them go without paying a sufficient amount."    

"Yaksha, the highest record is that a three-star assassination mission was carried out at the Island States. The reward is fifty million yuan and it continuously took small missions over the years. There should be at least 300 million dollars in the bank card."    

"Damn it! Ye Feng, you glutton, you want me to turn back into a pauper? "    

Ye Feng sighed softly. He had already offended someone, so he might as well offend him at once. He was too lazy to explain himself in the future.    

After a round of exploitation, Faang Yang had earned a total of 2.3 billion dollars.    

Of course, there was also one strong man who didn't have any money on his account. Since Ye Feng told him of his special situation, Faang Yang didn't pursue the matter.    

This guy was a butcher, ranked 32nd on the international killer list. However, he had to come out because his two children had been seriously ill.    

"Hey, I've covered your child's illness, how about coming with me in the future?"    

The butcher hesitated for a moment before finally nodding in agreement.    

After all, Faang Yang had already demonstrated his ability, so everyone accepted him in their hearts.    

Although they did not like his methods, they were all people who licked blood off their blades. They had long since gotten used to it.    

"Ladies and gentlemen, now that you have nothing, why don't you all follow me. At least I can guarantee that you won't starve."    

When the crowd heard this, they were immediately infuriated. Isn't it all thanks to you that we became destitute?    

I really don't know how you could have the face to say such words.    

Seeing how everyone was hesitating, Faang Yang could only find a random target and continue to care for her.    

"Pa …"    

Waves of crisp voices lingered at the top of Mount Pan Loong, continuously stimulating everyone's mental defenses.    

"I told you to follow me, do you think I'm harming you? I just want to give you guys a chance to make amends. "    

"Think about how much blood was on your hands. How many innocent lives were there?"    

When everyone heard this, they always felt that it was a bit reprehensible. Those of us who came out to be assassins don't have any blood debt on our hands?    

Furthermore, we are not Saint Lord, how can we care about the lives of so many people. Making money has always been our goal, we don't even have to do anything else.    

After about ten minutes, Faang Yang finally stopped. As they watched their comrade being beaten into a pig's head, all of them couldn't help but swallow their saliva.    

"Are you still willing to follow me?"    

The person who was hit quickly nodded his head. He had to because he didn't want to. In any case, his face would definitely be ruined, and he wouldn't dare to go out and meet anyone in the future.    

Faang Yang's mouth curved into a smile as he instantly looked at the remaining onlookers. It was just a warning just now. Now it's your turn.    

"What about you?"    

"We are willing to follow you!"    

If we don't agree, perhaps this will be our end. Who wants to ruin our face?