If Qin Zhanfeng had not experienced two battles personally, he would not have known about the existence of the ghost war god. Those two missions were commanded by Qin Zhanfeng. He was grateful and favored for the ghost killing god and wanted to know this patriot.

But I didn't expect that I accepted the help of the ghost killer for the third time today...

No, I haven’t confirmed that Zhang Feng is the ghost killer!

Qin Zhanfeng tried hard to calm himself down, staring at Zhang Feng with bright eyes.

"Ghost Killing God?"

When Zhang Feng heard this title from Qin Zhanfeng, he couldn't help laughing. He walked in the darkness and gave him a lot of people nicknames, but this was the first time he heard of the title of Ghost Killing God.

Others gave themselves nicknames, no matter how ugly they sounded, they would do whatever they were evil. On the contrary, the dragon scale, which had no conflict of interest, gave themselves a nickname full of mystery and a bit legendary.

"Who gave me the nickname?"

Zhang Feng asked with a smile, curious about this person.

Qin Zhanfeng was so amused and laughed and cried by Zhang Feng because Zhang Feng was too calm and too casual, and he had no murderous intention on his body, which made him seem too nervous.

However, if Zhang Feng is really a ghost killing god, there is no need to be nervous. With his own ability, Zhang Feng will definitely die if he wants to kill.

"I don't know, this is the secret of the organization." Qin Zhanfeng responded in this way.

Zhang Feng nodded and said with a smile: "Is there anything else for my uncle? If not, I will take Xiaoxuan home. It's really meaningless to stay here."

"Wait a moment."

Qin Zhanfeng was a little anxious, stepped forward and asked nervously: "Zhang Feng, are you really a ghost killer god? What evidence is there?"

Zhang Feng stopped and said without looking back: "Do I need to prove that I am me?"

After saying that, he walked leisurely to Ye Qingxuan and gently embraced her waist. Ye Qingxuan immediately looked back and smiled. The happy expression on her face and the creatures with eyes could be seen.

Of course, Qin Zhanfeng could see it, but he was more concerned about Zhang Feng. When Zhang Feng turned around, he saw the doting expression on Zhang Feng's face. In his slightly narrowed eyes, the expression of love was definitely not a false act.

"There has been no news of the ghost killing god for many years. Could it be that he has really retired from the world and married Xiaoxuan?"

The iron-like warrior murmured.

Qin Zhanfeng couldn't figure it out, and he didn't plan to continue thinking that the Ghost Killing God was Zhang Feng's news and he had to report it to Long Lin.

After he decided, he walked out of the courtyard, returned to his Chevrolet sedan, and made a phone call.

Zhang Feng glanced at Qin Zhanfeng leaving the yard, and an inexplicable curve rose from the corner of his mouth.

"Husband, why are you laughing at?" Ye Qingxuan only had Zhang Feng in her eyes. A slight change in expression could not escape her eyes.

Zhang Feng smiled even better, pinched his wife's face, and whispered: "In China, the power of the Dark Night Sect is too weak. I plan to spread bait and fish for us to catch an ally."

"It's like fishing." Ye Qingxuan pouted, "Your bait is the emerald necklace, right? The fish biting the hook is the uncle, right?"

Zhang Feng nodded leisurely and admired Ye Qingxuan's intelligence very much.

Ye Qingxuan sighed quietly and said, "Husband, my uncle is very nice to me. Don't plot against him too deeply, okay?"

Zhang Feng touched her delicate bun and nodded, "My uncle is someone I have very little close to. How could I plot against him? After experiencing this time, it will only benefit him, don't worry."

Ye Qingxuan relaxed, breathed a lot, put her head on Zhang Feng's chin, and whispered: "Husband, I don't understand the affairs of the Dark Night Sect, but you are not allowed to dislike me. I will wait for you to teach me slowly, and I will be a qualified wife of the sect leader."

Zhang Feng naturally agreed, holding his wife, and taking everything in the yard as if nothing had happened, enjoying the tenderness of the two of them.

At this time, a room on the second floor of the villa, behind the window, two pairs of eyes staring at the two people downstairs, with a resentful look on their faces.

"Cousin, can you keep watching?"

The people standing behind the window were Ren Jiafeng and Liu Peijun.

Hearing Ren Jiafeng's words, Liu Peijun snorted heavily: "So what if you can't stand it? That Zhang Feng is not simple. He just takes action and sends a Bugatti Viaduct worth 50 million!"

"What... he still has love?"

Ren Jiafeng's focus is not on expensive sports cars, but on "love".

Liu Peijun laughed a few times and pointed to the two people downstairs, "Cousin, you can't imagine that Ye Qingxuan and his husband seemed to be loving, but she didn't know that Zhang Feng was raising a lover outside and was so generous that he got Bugatti within an hour, which scared me."

Ren Jiafeng had no idea of ​​sharing the same hatred for the enemy. On the contrary, her eyes staring at Zhang Feng became bright and full of possessiveness.

A man with money and ability should belong to me!

He was crying in his heart, Ren Jiafeng bit his lip and his breathing became rapid.

"Cousin, do you still want Ye Qingxuan, even if she is a woman who has ever married?"

"Um?"

Liu Peijun was surprised for a moment, his brows gradually tightened, and then his eyes widened and became excited, "Cousin, I'm so ugly. Women are just tools to me. Not to mention that Ye Qingxuan has only married once, even if she has married ten or eight times, as long as she can bring me enough benefits, I don't care!"

Hearing this, Ren Jiafeng showed an evil smile on her face, "It seems that our purpose is basically the same, so let's cooperate!"

"Cooperate is cooperation, but what do you want to do?"

Ren Jiafeng pondered for a while and reached out to Ye Qingxuan's back, "Cousin, the most important thing for a woman is her man's trust. If we want to break up Ye Qingxuan and Zhang Feng, we must first destroy the trust between them."

"How to destroy it?"

Liu Peijun became impatient. His spy on Ye Qingxuan was definitely not just money, but also her beauty.

Ren Jiafeng waved to Liu Peijun and asked him to come to his side. After muttering for a while, Liu Peijun's face gradually became excited and his fists continued to close.

"Okay, I'll do this, but you just stand by and take advantage of it?" Liu Peijun asked. He didn't want to be a gunman by his cousin.

Both of them are the same type of villains, and they only believe in themselves. No matter how close the relationship between others is, they will never believe them.

Ren Jiafeng twitched her hair in her ears and said in a pretentious manner: "Cousin, don't you want the Qin family's industry?"

If you successfully win Ye Qingxuan, we will join forces again. With the ability of my uncle, second uncle and aunt, can we beat us?

After the event is completed, we will pay 50% of the accounts!"
Chapter completed!