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Chapter 1088 You got your wish

At the moment when the man was frozen, He Sheng had already prepared a needle in his hand. The needles were used, and rows of needles flew towards the man and instantly penetrated the man's body.

At the same time, He Sheng retreated repeatedly.

The ice sealing technique will not last too long, because He Sheng’s strength is not strong, so the qi needle is not strong, but it is absolutely no problem to hurt this man.

Moreover, two needles penetrated the man's heart.

As soon as the ice seal was removed, the man's body twitched twice. He covered his chest on his left, staring at He Sheng with a strange expression, lowering his head, but there was no wound on his chest, but the man could feel that something had penetrated his heart.

If he continues to fight, he will not get any benefit.

"I have already penetrated your heart meridian with a needle. If you continue to apply it, your chest will be covered with blood!" He Sheng said with a pout.

He used his ultimate move when he came up! He Sheng wanted to force this guy back!

He Sheng realized that if he continued to fight, he would definitely not be the opponent of this guy. He forced him back and then called Death Brother to Tianhai. It would definitely be much easier to deal with him at that time.

At this time, He Sheng felt footsteps coming from behind him.

Looking back, Su Xiang walked over with a sword in her hand. Her expression was a little nervous. She was here to help.

Although Su Xiang is strong, she rarely fights with others. Until now, she has never used a sword.

However, Su Xiang just felt that when He Sheng talked to her, his tone was very serious, which shows that the other party should be very strong.

So, Su Xiang came down with the sword, wanting to see if there is any place he can help.

The man looked at Su Xiang, then at He Sheng, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

After a while, the man took two steps back, looking at his posture, he wanted to leave.

"You can't escape, I will come back in a few days." After saying this, the man turned around and left.

He Sheng smiled jokingly: "I advise you not to come next time. Next time, you may not be able to go back alive."

After saying this, He Sheng also turned around. He looked at Su Xiang beside him, held Su Xiang's shoulder and walked up the stairs.

"He Sheng, who is this person?" Su Xiang asked He Sheng.

He Sheng shook his head: "I don't know very well, but he said I had provoked someone, and it seemed that I was from the Feng family..."

"Feng Family?" Su Xiang was a little puzzled.

He Sheng replied: "I'll call Brother Feng."

In the villa courtyard, He Sheng took out his cell phone and called Feng Zheng.

The phone was quickly answered, but after a while, no one answered.

He Sheng frowned and called the phone again.

Similarly, no one answered the phone.

For a moment, He Sheng vaguely realized something was wrong.

I have known Feng Zheng for so long, but he has never been a time to not answer the phone.

Tan Zilin was not at home, so He Sheng called Tan Zilin.

The phone was connected soon.

"Hey, boss."

"Tan Zilin, I'll ask you, who is Feng Yangxiang?" He Sheng asked.

"Feng Yangxiang? No, boss, you have such a familiar relationship with Feng Zheng, you don't know who Feng Yangxiang is? That's Feng Zheng's father, the founder of Hengtong Group!" Tan Zilin replied on the other end of the phone.

He Sheng immediately remained silent, his face looked particularly ugly.

Feng Zheng's father, the founder of Hengtong Group, wants to kill himself.

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" Tan Zilin asked on the other end of the phone.

"It's nothing. Send someone to check the recent situation of the Feng family. The more carefully the better it is." He Sheng said.

"Oh, okay." Tan Zilin replied immediately.

He Sheng killed Feng Yong, Feng Yangxiang's eldest son, but, normally, Feng Yong is a man who wants to harm his father. Does his father still want to avenge him?

What surprised He Sheng the most was that the Feng family actually had such a master.

"He Sheng, what's going on?" Su Xiang beside him asked He Sheng in confusion.

He Sheng shook his head: "It's not clear yet, wait for Tan Zilin to check it out."

"All right..."

"I have to call Brother Death first. If that person comes again, I'm afraid I'm not the opponent." He Sheng said with a lip.

After saying this, He Sheng called He Shen.

Half an hour later, Meng Junhai returned home at Feng Yangxiang's home.

As soon as he got home, Meng Junhai sat cross-legged on the sofa, as if he was closing his eyes to rest, but in fact he was healing his injuries.

He Sheng’s qi needle said it was serious or not, but the needle penetrated the heart, which means that there was a wound on his heart. If it was not adjusted in time, it would have a great impact on him.

Meng Junhai was also surprised that this fifth-level boy from the Heavenly Master actually knew the dual skills.

"Xiao Meng, have you killed me?" Feng Yangxiang walked to Meng Junhai and asked at Meng Junhai.

And beside Feng Yangxiang is his son Feng Zheng.

When Feng Yangxiang heard this question, Feng Zheng's eyes were full of expectations and his eyes were full of nervousness.

Meng Junhai shook his head: "That kid is very strong. Although I am stronger than him, there was a little accident and I was slightly injured."

"What about him? He is not dead?"

Meng Junhai shook his head: "I'm not dead."

"With your strength, you can't kill him?" Feng Yangxiang seemed very surprised.

Meng Junhai sighed: "I'm afraid it's only next time."

"This kid kills Feng Yong, he must die! Xiao Meng, take this thing, no matter how long it takes you, I must die!" Feng Yangxiang took out a wooden box from his pocket and handed it to Meng Junhai.

Meng Junhai's expression changed, and his eyes stared at Feng Yangxiang in shock: "Old Feng, this is not something. This is the Feng family's thing!"

"Hold it! I want that kid to bury my eldest son with me!" Feng Yangxiang said coldly.

Meng Junhai nodded, hesitated for a moment, but took the wooden box.

"Don't worry, Mr. Feng, I will do my best to take that kid's life!" Meng Junhai said in a sure tone.

During the whole process, Feng Zheng did not speak. His eyes seemed a little worried and his heart was even more uneasy.

He Sheng is not dead, this is not good news for Feng Zheng.

"Okay, you can recover from your injuries." Feng Yangxiang said to Meng Junhai.

Meng Junhai nodded, then closed his eyes again.

Feng Yangxiang sighed, he looked up at Feng Zheng, and slowly walked towards his room.

Feng Zheng hurriedly followed.

"Dad, don't worry, Uncle Meng will definitely be able to kill the murderer who killed his elder brother!" Feng Zheng said.

"Hmph! It's not you. If you don't argue with your elder brother, will your elder brother have such a thing?" Feng Yangxiang said angrily.

Feng Zheng didn't dare to speak, his expression seemed to be thinking about something.

"These days, I will hold the funeral for your elder brother. Be more careful. After the funeral, I will transfer all the shares of Hengtong Group into your name. Now you can get what you want." Feng Yangxiang said.
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