Ye Wudao suddenly remembered something and beckoned.
The smile on his face was overshadowed as he stood up and redialed his brother Ye Xiangtian’s number.
"Brother, are you satisfied with my surprise?" Ye Wudao asked as he smoked a cigarette, squinting and smiling.
There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, at that moment, Ye Xiangtian was sitting face to face with Nangong Bing.
With the matter involving Nangong being so rare, Ye Xiangtian ultimately stooped so low as to fabricate a reason to detain Nangong Bing.
Greed was already surfacing in his eyes as he appraised Nangong Bing.
"Heh, brother, do you think all that time you spent was worth it? This time you have a beauty delivering herself to your lips, don’t tell me you won’t bite."
"Huahua, has Sister Nangong also been fooled by Ye Wudao?"
Seeing Ye Wudao mention Nangong Bing, Liu Tangtang seemed to have guessed that Nangong Bing’s situation was no better than theirs.
"The beast will definitely come, he will definitely come to rescue us."
Huahua was convinced without a doubt that Lin Zifeng would appear like a knight, surely he would arrive at the critical moment atop a multicolored cloud to save them.
He was their very own ’Supreme Treasure’!
After hanging up the phone, Ye Wudao’s face twisted viciously, his lewd smile pervaded with endless chill.
"It seems like the man in your hearts will not show up."
"No! Uncle will definitely come!"
Liu Tangtang’s eyes brimming with tears, she said stubbornly.
However, the corner of her eye betrayed a hint of a teardrop.
"Yes, the beast will definitely come. He will defeat you! You bad guy!"
Similarly, Huahua also had no doubt that Lin Zifeng would appear. Although she wasn’t always kind to Lin Zifeng, deep down, she had already considered him one of their own.
In her heart, she kept praying silently: Beast, where are you now, please go and save cousin. Tangtang and I are waiting for you, you have to show up!
However, at this moment, outside the villa in the woods, countless ghostly figures were rapidly flitting through the trees.
This villa was purchased by Ye Wudao in Zhonghai long ago, usually used for drinking and merrymaking, quite leisurely indeed, but today!
He had touched the Death God’s raw nerve!
And ignited Lin Zifeng’s boundless rage.
The land beneath his feet, the woman in his arms, the brothers at his side, the parents closest to him.
Offend any one of them, and face annihilation!
Two tragic blood flowers soared high, and several black-clad bodyguards were slain in the blink of an eye.
Inside the villa, figures loomed, several ghostly shadows skulked and struck stealthily around the villa.
In less than ten seconds, all the black-clad bodyguards were exterminated at the same moment. When the Ability Society was in action, never doubt the prowess of these freaks.
"Miss Huahua, will you be proactive, or do I need to take matters into my own hands?"
Ye Wudao watched the two of them with a cold sneer, his laugh filled with chill.
Especially for a playboy like him, having had his fill of women, he had developed a perverted psyche, enjoying playing with beautiful women in different ways.
However, just as Ye Wudao reached out his hand.
Suddenly, a fiercely sharp sword radiance shot through the hall.
In an instant, the sword radiance stabbed towards Ye Wudao’s palm.
Blood sprayed as Ye Wudao screamed in agony, the huge recoil sent his whole body flying backwards, along with the knife.
The sharp edge, mingled with the Death God’s resolve, pinned Ye Wudao’s hand to the wall.
Everyone in the hall simultaneously turned their heads towards the doorway.
The first ones to enter were masters from the Ability Society.
The cooperation of these lunatics could be described as perfect.
The windows were kicked in and shattered.
All the bodyguards in the hall were just about to draw their Arrow Weapons when they were immediately subdued by the masters from the Ability Society.
At that moment, the eagerly awaited man finally appeared.
Lin Zifeng, with a Nepalese Army Knife in hand, had a sharp gaze filled with a thick intent to kill.
At the start, he was so excited that tears were almost flowing down his face.
The two girls, crying, hurriedly ran into Lin Zifeng’s embrace, feeling the familiar and warm aura emanating from him.
"Wuwu, bad uncle, bad uncle, why have you only come now, we were so scared."
"Yes, Beast, where have you been these past few days? You didn’t even answer the phone, nor did you call us. Do you know how worried we were?"
Seeing the two of them crying like children, Lin Zifeng touched their cute little heads with regret, but his sharp gaze was fixed coldly on Ye Wudao.
This man, he must die today!
"All right, all right, the nightmare is over."
The man caressed them with tender love.
"Uncle, Sister Nangong was taken away by that bastard, you have to go save Sister Nangong quickly."
"Beast, go ask him where our cousin is now."
Just recently, their concern was more for Nangong Bing’s safety.
This made Lin Zifeng feel touched.
After instructing two masters to take the girls to safety,
Lin Zifeng, wielding the Nepalese War Saber with one arm, walked step by step towards Ye Wudao who was full of ferocity.
Having his palm pierced by a sharp knife, Ye Wudao grimaced in pain with a pale and terrifying complexion.
"When did you get here?!"
Ye Wudao stared at the man’s unpredictable face in terror, quivering so much that even his teeth started to chatter.
"Tell me, where is Nangong Bing now?"
Lin Zifeng’s voice was extremely cold; his eyes, filled with bloodshot rage, had turned a frightening shade of red.
The immense pressure of Death God nearly made it impossible for Ye Wudao to catch his breath.
The more he stared into the man’s eyes, the more Ye Wudao felt as though he was not facing a human, but a wild fierce beast!
"Don’t kill me, please don’t kill me. I’ll tell you everything, I’ll tell you all. This, this is all my brother’s idea; it has nothing to do with me, really. Please believe me, I have nothing to do with this, I beg you not to kill me."
Finally, Ye Wudao was scared, even tears had begun to flow.
The bad blood between the two was not a matter of a day or two.
Lin Zifeng tolerated him over and over, time and again!
And Ye Wudao just became more and more ruthless, challenging Lin Zifeng’s limits time after time.
"I will take you to meet Ye Xiangtian."
a trace of a smile appeared on Lin Zifeng’s indifferent face.
Ye Wudao was momentarily delighted in his heart, thinking Lin Zifeng had agreed to let him go.
However, Ye Wudao’s eyes widened in horror.
A chilling streak of light moved with incredible speed, and in an instant, his vision began to shake violently.
His head had somehow moved away from his body.