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Chapter 1128: Moruo Palace Sanying 7

Chapter 1128: Three Heroes of the Demon Palace

Zhang Yifeng looked at Dong Bo who was slowly walking out of the villa, then looked at the mother and son who were trembling in a group of trembling, and frowned slightly, "I thought you said you just let them go, just joking?"

"It's just a joke, but that's what you think." Dong Bo stopped, turned his head and looked at Zhang Yifeng, "There are exceptions in everything. Our bloody family does things to depend on who we are. Also, do you still want to capture Wang Shouli. If you want, then follow up quickly. I don't have much time to spend with you here. Yang Cheng may have already faced with the people of Ningguang Society. That is the real war!"

"Are you not afraid, is this woman calling his husband to report the message?"

"The boss has issued a kill order. I just received it, so whether she reports it or not has nothing to do with us." Dong Bo raised his head, looked at the night sky, and sighed, "To be honest, I have never seen anyone who can survive under the kill order of the boss, Oh, there is one person, that is you!"

Dong Bo's words stunned Zhang Yifeng, and a complex divine flashed through Zhang Yifeng's eyes. He looked at Dong Bo who was gradually moving away, glanced at the mother and son again, and gritted his teeth and followed.

A black van is driving on the road in Dongguan City, and the destination of this black van is the villa area where the Zhang family is located.

Xiang Yufeng was sitting in the van, holding a girl who seemed to be asleep in his arms. Although the girl's clothes were a little wrinkled, they were not damaged at all. The girl was no one else, but Zhang Xiaorong's sister Zhang Xiaojie.

When Xiang Yufeng took the girl from a blood clan, her intact appearance made Xiang Yufeng breathe a sigh of relief. From the kidnapping to the rescue, it had been five or six hours. The girl had no accidents. This made Xiang Yufeng feel a little sigh that the Zhang family was the Zhang family, and the thin camel was bigger than a horse.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse! This old saying passed down is indeed very reasonable. When Zhang Xiaorong's father learned that his daughter was kidnapped, the police in Dongguan and many open forces were dispatched. It was precisely because of this that Wang Shouli and Li Nanfang were afraid to attack Zhang Xiaojie, especially Wang Shouli. He thought about it for a long time, but he did not expect that Zhang Jiancheng, who had already left the stage and had been comfortable for a long time, had such great power and mobilized so many police forces at once. He even regretted his complacency. So at the first time, he transferred Zhang Xiaojie out of the Emgrand Villa and personally transferred to another secret location. It was precisely because of this that Wang Shouli escaped this assassination operation against the senior executives of Ningguang Society.

"Yeah." A gentle chant made Zhang Xiaojie slowly wake up from her sleep. When Zhang Xiaojie felt that she seemed to be a man moving, she immediately screamed in surprise, and her body twisted, shouting, "Don't touch me, don't touch me."

"It's me, it's me, Xiaojie, it's me, your brother's good friend."

Zhang Xiaojie, who heard this familiar voice, gradually stopped twisting. She slowly raised her head. When she saw the familiar face, all the grievances and fear burst out in an instant.

"Woo woo" Zhang Xiaojie grabbed Xiang Yufeng's clothes tightly, her little face buried deep in his arms, and the crying sound came from Xiang Yufeng's arms.

"It's okay, it's okay." Xiang Yufeng gently patted Zhang Xiaojie on the back, allowing the little girl to vent what she shouldn't have to experience at her age.

"Sect Master, I'm here!"

The door of the black van was opened, and Xiang Yufeng walked out of the car with the sleepy Zhang Xiaojie.

Xiang Yufeng looked at Zhang Xiaojie who was sleeping soundly in his arms, and there were clearly visible tears on his pink face. Seeing this, Xiang Yufeng couldn't help but smile. He thought of Zhang Xiaorong and the brothers and sisters, which were really carved from the same mold. His brother had also leaned against his arms and cried and fell asleep, and the same was true for his sister.

"You don't have to go in." Xiang Yufeng hugged Zhang Xiaojie and walked into the villa.

"Yu Fengxiao."

"Shh!"

When Zhang Xiaorong opened the door, he saw Xiang Yufeng holding his sister, before he could scream, he was stopped by Xiang Yufeng.

"I'm asleep." Xiang Yufeng said gently to Zhang's father and mother who were coming soon.

"Don't worry, nothing happened, but after this incident, Xiaojie will leave some psychological shadows." Xiang Yufeng's words made the three Zhang family breathed a sigh of relief.

"Child, I, I don't know what to say to you. Anyway, thank you." Zhang's father looked at Xiang Yufeng and said excitedly.

"Uncle, don't say thank you to me. I can't bear the word "thank you"." Indeed, Xiang Yufeng has selfishness, and it is precisely because of this selfishness that he cannot accept Zhang's father's gratitude to him.

Zhang's father didn't say anything more on this topic, but just looked at Xiang Yufeng with gratitude and pulled the phone call on the coffee table. Zhang's mother took the tears from Xiang Yufeng's arms with a look of distress. If she hadn't held back, Zhang's mother would have cried a long time ago, but even so, the tears kept turning in her eyes: "Why did Jiejie suffer this crime? Even if God wants to punish our Zhang family, it was the sin of my father and I. Why didn't the retribution be on us, for?"

"What are you talking about? What retribution is not retribution? This time, someone is trying to attack me. Zhang Jiancheng." Zhang's father, who was holding the phone and saying something, immediately glared at the moment he heard Zhang's mother's words. The momentum of being a superior person was always powerful without anger. "I, Zhang Jiancheng, believe in heaven and earth, just don't believe in retribution. If there is really retribution, then the little Japanese have committed so many evils and should have perished long ago. Humph, don't give me any retribution in the future."

"Whatever you shout, you are not afraid of scaring the child." Zhang's mother glared at Zhang's father.

Zhang's father took a breath and said in a chilling voice: "Don't think I don't know who made me a decision. Who has the courage to do this except him, Wang Ningguang, in Dongguan? Humph, the tiger is not powerful, and he really treats me as a sick cat. Don't look at me, but if you really take care of him, you will still make him as obedient as a grandson."
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