Before Wang Yandong could see clearly what the black shadow was, he was hit by a powerful force and hit the door frame again, bounced back and fell to the ground.

His ribs hurt like they were broken. He grunted a few times and couldn't get up at all.

Zhang Feng stood in front of him and said to Siqing: "This kick was too light. He should have kicked three of his ribs directly. Next, we will save a lot of trouble."

"Yes, I'll pay attention in the future!"

Siqing responded respectfully.

Zhang Feng looked down at Wang Yandong and said coldly: "Take the "Picture of Hundred Birds and Phoenixes" to avoid suffering!"

Wang Yandong was shocked, but he gritted his teeth and refused to speak.

Tang Bohu's original works were auctioned, starting at least 100 million. This is money he can't make in his lifetime, so how could he hand it over easily?

"Go and close the door!"

Zhang Feng sneered a sneer at the corner of his mouth and said.

Siqing immediately walked to the door, looked upstairs and downstairs, and then closed the door.

There are relatively few residents in duplex building communities and the possibility of being discovered is also lower.

"Find tape and seal his mouth."

Zhang Feng said lightly.

Siqing wore gloves and searched around the house, and soon found tape.

Wang Yandong was panicked and was about to scream, but Zhang Feng kicked him in the face and blocked his shouts in his mouth.

Siqing stepped forward and pressed Wang Yandong's chest with her knees, roughly sealed his mouth with tape, and then tied Wang Yandong up with tape.

"Now, we can speak well."

Zhang Feng walked into the study, sat down on the chair, and said indifferently: "Wang Yandong, I will give you three chances in total. Every time you refuse to answer my question or keep silent, I will give you corresponding punishment. After three times, you will regret coming to this world."

"Did you understand?"

The voice was slightly raised, and his tone was filled with cold and murderous intent.

This is in China. If Zhang Feng was not so easy to talk to abroad, he would use violence to make the other party regret robbing him.

Wang Yandong fell to the ground, his eyes dripping, obviously in a lucky mood.

Zhang Feng hummed lightly and asked, "Where is the "Hundred Birds Paying to the Phoenix"?"

Wang Yandong blinked and whined twice.

Siqing immediately stepped forward and pulled the tape from his mouth away.

The pain of his beard being torn off made Wang Yandong hum for a long time, but he just didn't say anything.

Zhang Feng said indifferently: "It seems that you have a choice, I miss you!"

"yes!"

Siqing raised her legs and stepped on Wang Yandong's face. Her slender high heels almost penetrated into her flesh.

Wang Yandong wanted to scream in pain, but he opened his mouth and could only whimper. His little foot was stomping heavily and his chin was about to break.

Zhang Feng stood up, walked to Wang Yandong and squatted down, and pointed two fingers on the acupoints on his chest.

In an instant, Wang Yandong's eyes widened, showing extremely painful and terrified eyes.

“Woo woo…”

He struggled violently.

Thoughts and emotions increased the strength on his feet, making him unable to move.

"Pressing acupoints and sealing the meridians will only aggravate your pain and will not take your life, don't worry." Zhang Feng said to Wang Yandong, his tone as calm as if he was chatting.

Wang Yandong struggled even harder, and his head hurt like an explosion.

I wanted to ask for forgiveness, but my chin couldn't move, and the sound made was more like a painful whine.

It took him five minutes to let go of him, and stood beside him with his hands in his arms, with a cold murderous intent on his sweet and pure little face.

Wang Yandong was relieved, his body was arched to the ground, breathing heavily, and his sweat had already penetrated his clothes, making the ground full of tide.

Zhang Feng patted his face, causing a tingling pain on his face, and tried hard to dodge.

"For the second time, I asked you, "A Hundred Birds Paying Together with Phoenixes", where is it?"

Wang Yandong trembled even harder, trying hard to hide his head, his p-thighs were sticking out, and his obese and distorted body made people disgusted.

"I don't know what you are talking about, I don't know why you broke into my house... Help..."

He started shouting as he said that.

Zhang Feng punched his face, which made his face bloom and his nose tilted to the side.

"My mother-in-law trusts you so much and asks you to help her open the painting in the picture, but you take her painting for yourself. This punch is to relieve my mother-in-law's hatred!"

Zhang Feng said lightly, and another punch hit Wang Yandong's eyes.

With a thud, Wang Yandong hit the back of his head and his eyes broke and bleeding.

"My mother-in-law was so angry that she had a cerebral hemorrhage from you. She needed to rest in bed and could not leave for a short period of time. My life would be very sad. This punch was for me!" Zhang Feng said indifferently.

Wang Yandong no longer screamed, his mind was drowsy, and the pain on his face was tormenting his nerves, making him moan.

Zhang Feng raised his fist again, but did not hit him. Instead, he grabbed Wang Yandong's arm, and broke his little finger hard.

"ah!"

The huge pain made Wang Yandong scream.

Then, he was kicked in the face, and Siqing was still holding his hand, but at a very fast speed, and one of Wang Yandong's front teeth was kicked off.

Zhang Feng looked at him with a cold face and said, "This finger is a punishment for not telling the truth. Next time, I will take your life!"

"Where is the "Hundred Birds Paying Together with Phoenixes"?"

Asked again, his tone was filled with a bitter murderous intent.

Siqing was ready to start and took out a dagger that was slapped from her jeans pocket—

The legendary dragon teeth are very sharp and must be used for killing and robbing!

Wang Yandong tried hard to open his eyes and looked at Zhang Feng, a trace of hatred flowed out.

Zhang Feng immediately stood up and said, "Kill him!"

Siqing squatted down without hesitation, and swept the dragon-tooth dagger towards Wang Yandong's neck.

At this moment, it seemed that it was slowed down in Wang Yandong's eyes. He watched the dagger attack, but was unable to resist. The heavy despair finally defeated his psychological defense.

"I said!"

The dagger, crossed the neck, pierced the skin and a trace of blood flowed out.

“Where?”

Siqing asked coldly.

"There is a secret lattice behind the bookcase." Wang Yandong urinated, his pants shone through, and a trace of water surged from the ground.

Zhang Feng walked to the front of the bookcase, pulled it hard, and pushed it open. He saw the secret wall at a glance. He opened the secret wall again, and the painting bucket appeared.

I took out the painting bucket, took out a wooden box inside and played with it in my hand.

"That's mine..."

Wang Yandong looked at the wooden box in Zhang Feng's hand with a gaze. He wanted to come back but didn't dare.

Zhang Feng opened the wooden box and saw that it was a porcelain bowl. He couldn't help but ask curiously: "What kind of antique is this?"

"Ming blue and white porcelain, official kiln, imperial use..."

Before Wang Yandong finished speaking, he saw Zhang Feng breaking the blue and white porcelain bowls into two halves.

His eyes glared, his mouth couldn't close, and a murmuring sound came out: "Three million, three million...is gone!"

Zhang Feng held the painting bucket and said, "If it weren't for the original work of Tang Bohu, I would come back!"
Chapter completed!