Chapter 164

Just as Chen Feng was preparing to hunt and kill giant worms, a letter full of news about order was brought to the east of the bridge by pigeons. After being delivered layer by layer, it was handed over to Feng Zhiyong for inspection.

At the same time, Zhang Xueyuan, the beast trainer in Qiaodong, who is known as the king of beasts, also got the news that the dragon and lion in Thunder Prison ran away and attacked and killed his younger brother.

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Bridge East District.

Zhang Xueyuan's mansion is located in Golden Eagle Garden. Before the end of the day, this district was the most prosperous and the most expensive place in Qiaodong. It was surrounded by green trees and many buildings rose from the ground. In front of one building, There are five fierce beasts entrenched.

Leopards, blue wolves, tigers, beasts, apes.

These ferocious beasts are all mutated beasts, and their originally ferocious aura became even more intense after the mutation, especially the eyes of these monsters, which had no emotion at all, as if they were filled with blood, flushed.

Zhang Xueyuan is a well-known beast trainer in Qiaodong, who has the ability to control wild beasts. These five fierce beasts are all in the Bronze realm!

But at this time, these majestic and fierce beasts all showed a sense of tension, and the oppressive atmosphere even made them lie on the ground, not daring to stand up again.

Because at this moment, Zhang Xueyuan's mood is not very good.

"The thunder was surrendered? Surrender with one foot? How is this possible! The thunder was carefully taken care of by me. With a wave of the lion's claw, even granite would have to break. Moreover, it also has the ability to release lightning. This kind of power is Facing a small swarm of insects, you can handle it with ease, but such a strong thunder stepping, was stepped on by someone, and didn't even have the strength to get up, and was finally put on a rope and led back like a dog!"

"Crack!"

A table of delicious food was slapped on the ground by a man with leopard eyes and beard and dark skin.

This man is none other than Zhang Xueyuan.

From the beginning of speaking, he was only worried about the whereabouts of the dragon and lion in Thunder Prison, but he didn't pay attention to the tragic death of his brother at all.

"Chen Feng? That's his name. I'll make you pay the price for taking away my Thunder-Treading. Go, tell Master Jiu, ask him to help me make the decision. When that person comes to Qiaodong, he will severely suppress him and let him He can't live, he can't die!"

"Yes, I'm going to notify Lord Jiu right now!"

Beside Zhang Xueyuan,

One of his subordinates responded hastily.

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In Feng Zhiyong's room.

"This Chen Feng, I really underestimated him. Wang Feng's letter said that he subdued Zhang Xueyuan's lion with one move, and that his men could summon skeletons, use them to hunt and kill insects, and feed them back to humans. This kind of ability is simply for the benefit of the people."

"This man has the appearance of a wolf. After subduing the Thunder Prison dragon and lion, he actually ordered him to attack and kill his master. This kind of method can be called ruthless."

Beside Feng Zhiyong, a man in a suit and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses spoke.

Han Qiang, Feng Zhiyong's confidant, his face is indifferent, neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing, on the face of this man who looks only in his thirties, you never know what is going on in his heart.

By Feng Zhiyong's side, he held a job similar to Xu Zhe's. In the past, relying on him to advise Feng Zhiyong, he was able to remain invincible in the face of disadvantages.

Feng Zhiyong shook his head: "Special period, special treatment, this is a talent, and he cannot be pushed out of the door just because he is decisive in killing."

"However, you must be on guard against this person, and you can't believe everything." Han Qiang frowned and instructed Feng Zhiyong.

"No matter what, I have to find a way to recruit him. With his help, our pressure will be much less." Feng Zhiyong raised his head with a determined expression on his face.

"He wants to borrow someone? We need more sincerity, a craftsman who makes steel? Let Hao Jiangpeng take his family to order, and then vote under Chen Feng's command, and directly follow his command. From now on, there is no need to go back to Qiaodong!"

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In the dark dungeon, painful groans resounded from time to time, like the howling of a ghost, rendering the place extremely eerie.

In the deepest part of the dungeon, a petite girl was tied to the wall. She was wearing a long white dress, with long legs and hips, and a pair of bright white feet exposed, like a rare beauty.

But such a stunner who is enough to drive countless men crazy is now extremely embarrassed. Dozens of whip marks have passed her body, and the long white dress has been wet with blood, revealing a large piece of bright red skin. What's more, she also had three welts on her cheeks, bloody and bloody, destroying her original beauty and completely turning into a broken doll.

She clenched her fists tightly, her toes were tense, and her veins were clearly visible under her white and tender skin. It was obvious that she had suffered extremely cruel treatment.

The assailant was a man in his fifties, with dead fish eyes, a hooked nose, long gray hair scattered on his shoulders, a little hunchback, and seemed to have no energy, but this was the man, holding a whip in his hand , one by one on the girl.

"Crack..."

There was a sound of footsteps in the dungeon, and then, a young man came in from the door. He was obviously not very old, but his hands were curled up like chicken feet, and even the bones were clearly visible.

"Jiuye, there's news from the Order side. Our people are dead and the lion has been surrendered. Just now, the youngest sent a message from someone who wants Jiuye to go out and suppress the other party." The man opened his mouth to report.

"Snapped!"

And on the side, Master Jiu's whip hit the young girl again. This woman with a good appearance had her head bowed down. She was dead, and she was whipped to death just like that. At this time, her panicked eyes pierced through The bun was straight ahead, as if he had been treated extremely unfairly, giving off a strange aura of death.

Master Jiu turned around, his eyes were like stagnant water, lifeless, this person was Hong Jiuling, the talker of the conservative faction.

The entire east of the bridge is governed by 70% of the power. Feng Zhiyong is the leader in name, but he is the real king in the dark. He has many subordinates, and none of them are ordinary people.

It's just that this person has an unknown hobby. He likes to torture and kill beauties. The more beautiful a woman is, the more sexual she is when she kills her. Due to his special status, the number of women who died in his hands has already exceeded double digits.

Hong Jiuling didn't even look at the letter, lowered his eyelids, and said in a deep voice: "Your trash, my brother is trash, and the animals I raise are trash, and my brother is also a trash. His voice is hoarse, as if his vocal cords have been damaged. Harsh feeling.

"However, beating a dog also depends on the owner. My people dare to move." Hong Jiuling snorted coldly: "Don't rush to find him, just wait here. The one who died in front of the camp, let him give an explanation, if he can’t give it, find an opportunity to abolish him, and then take the so-called order.”

"Master Jiu, I heard that the other party and Feng Zhiyong are old acquaintances. I'm afraid this will cause the other party's dislike." The man's body shook and he asked.

"Feng Zhiyong? He is also a mud bodhisattva who can't protect himself when he crosses the river. Hurry up, he will break his face with me for a dead person?" Hong Jiuling put his back together, and his voice was as cold as iron: "Prepare early, we will wait Good news for you."

"Yes!"

The man agreed and exited the dungeon step by step.