My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

The three got out of the car.

Murong Zhengde gradually became more serious, no longer as funny as he was in the car.

The two guards standing guard also noticed their arrival at this time.

One of the men took a step forward and said in less than standard Mandarin: "Follow us."

It can be heard that these two people should be Zhang Biao's subordinates here.

The three of them walked cautiously inside.

until inside the warehouse.

It is noon now.

It was a little hot inside the warehouse, but there was still a table and a few people drinking tea there.

After seeing Murong Zhengde and the others arriving, the middle-aged man who led them felt a little proud.

"Sure enough, it's still here."

Zhang Biao squinted his eyes.

His skin is slightly darker.

There was a long scar on his face that reached his chin, which looked very fierce.

Murong Zhengde glanced around and said coldly: "Zhang Biao, don't you know whose goods you are robbing?"

"Of course I know, so I'm waiting for you to come over and talk about it."

Zhang Biao smiled with narrowed eyes and motioned for Murong Zhengde to sit down.

Murong Zhengde and others walked to the coffee table.

He glanced at the tea on the table and then looked around the warehouse.

It's very empty here, but a dozen people can be seen guarding it.

Except for Zhang Biao, who is an innate warrior, the rest seem to be ancient warriors, and their strength is not weak.

Murong Zhengde did not expect that Zhang Biao could gather such a team here.

"Mr. Murong, we are actually helpless. It's not that we want your goods. It's the people of the islands who insist that I snatch your goods, otherwise they will kill us. You said I have any solution?"

Zhang Biao came up and complained first.

How could Murong Zhengde not know who he was? He snorted coldly and said, "I'm afraid it's not what you said."

"Alas, Mr. Murong still doesn't believe me. You said that even if I am seeking wealth, I will not seek wealth to the famous Murong family."

Zhang Biao sighed.

Murong Zhengde couldn't tell what he was thinking, and said coldly: "Tell me how much it will cost."

"Mr. Murong is indeed a smart man. In fact, we brothers don't want much. Once 5 million yuan is received, we will leave here immediately."

Zhang Biao said and continued: "After we get the money, we will go to a place where no one knows us. We will be completely transparent and disappear before your eyes. We will not let the islanders find us."

"What a high asking price."

"But I think the value of the things you brought back from abroad should far exceed this number, right?"

Zhang Biao had a slight smile.

Murong Zhengde's expression was slightly hesitant.

In fact, he didn't really trust Yang Feng's strength.

Especially when you look at the imposing manner here.

How about paying for it, taking the things back first, and then settling the score with them?

Just when he hesitated.

Yang Feng glanced around and complained: "It's too hot here. Are there any air-conditioned rooms?"

"Ok?"

Zhang Biao's expression changed slightly.

Everyone also looked at him at this time.

Is this guy here to blow the air conditioner?

"Mr. Murong, the people you brought don't seem to follow the rules."

Zhang Biao was displeased.

Murong Zhengde looked at Yang Feng and said, "Niece-in-law, what do you say?"

"This place doesn't seem to be too far from the city. If we finish taking care of them, we can rush back in the afternoon and still have time to check out the public listings."

Yang Feng took out his cell phone and looked at the time.

The understatement made not only Zhang Biao stupid.

Even Murong Zhengde was dumbfounded.

How can my niece-in-law be so bragging?

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to?"

Zhang Biao slapped the table at this moment, stood up and stared at him angrily.

Yang Feng glanced at him and said, "Do you know where there is an air-conditioned room? It's too hot here."

"Damn it, you dare to take advantage of me and kill him!"

Zhang Biao wanted to kill Yang Feng first.

It was also to give Murong Zhengde some color.

At this time, the two men came forward almost at the same time.

These two people are both acquired warriors and are Zhang Biao's right-hand men.

The two raised their hands and grabbed Yang Feng's arm.

Murong Zhengde was anxious and just when he was about to take action together, he suddenly heard two rumbling sounds.

"boom!"

"Boom!!!"

There were two hitting sounds, and a black shadow flashed over his head.

When Murong Zhengde reacted.

He looked up and saw that there were two more holes in the ceiling of the iron warehouse, with two bodies hanging there.

“Zizzizi~”

The hot ceiling made the sound of oil.

The two people couldn't bear the heat and fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

The cement floor cracked at this point.

The two people were on the ground screaming in pain.

In an instant.

The only sound at the scene was rolling sounds of pain.

Everyone was quiet.

Yang Feng looked at Zhang Biao and said, "You'd better do it yourself."

"Damn it, it seems you are not sincere!"

Zhang Biao was angry and was about to grab the weapon under the coffee table.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt that Yang Feng had arrived, and the momentum of Zhang Biao's innate warrior exploded at this moment.

At this moment, Murong Zhengde felt a little horrified.

"Death to Laozi!"

Zhang Biao clenched his fists.

There is white tiger spiritual power on it, which is majestic and seems to have the sound of a tiger roaring.

Yang Feng didn't expect him to use his special skills so quickly and dodge behind him.

Such a terrifying punch hit the ground instantly.

Zhang Biao immediately withdrew his strength, but even the impact of the fist wind shattered the cement floor in an instant.

The terrifying power makes people's hearts palpitate.

Murong Zhengde also felt that something was wrong at this time.

This guy's strength seems to be higher than what the intelligence says.

"Boy, don't think you can win with a sneak attack. Because of your stupidity, I have raised the price. Now I want 8 million yuan, otherwise we will hand over this batch of goods to the islanders immediately!"

Zhang Biao's tone was threatening.

However, under his fierce tone, Yang Feng didn't pay much attention to him. Instead, he touched his chin and said: "Fighting is just a fight, and you have to destroy things. You have no sense of ethics."

"What did you say!"

"Nothing, I remember you are also Chinese, right?"

"Hmph, so what?"

Zhang Biao snorted coldly.

Yang Feng squinted his eyes and said, "The kind of person I hate most in my life is a traitor."

"Only you?! Me! I..."

Zhang Biao was about to take action, but suddenly felt that his whole body could not move at this time.

A white light appeared on Yang Feng's hand knife.

His figure was like a gust of wind.

Zhang Biao was about to respond when he felt a cold flash on his neck.

"hiss!"

"thump!"

The sound of Zhang Biao's body falling to the ground came.

Even when he was dying, he still kept his eyes wide open, showing the last fear before his death.

Yang Feng slowly patted the dust on his body and looked at Zhang Biao's men.

At this time, they were stunned on the spot. After seeing Yang Feng's eyes, they quickly knelt on the hot ground and begged for mercy.

"Uncle, your things should be in the corner behind the warehouse."

Yang Feng spoke.

Murong Zhengde finally woke up from the shock.

He stared blankly at Yang Feng in front of him.

Killing an innate warrior is as easy as killing a chicken.

He... is at least in the heavenly realm!

"The Murong family found a treasure!"

Murong Zhengde suddenly became excited.