590: C590 Slaughterhouse Office

C590 Slaughterhouse Office

"Quick, contact the two uncles!"

The leader of the Daoists shouted and pulled on a junior brother.

"Yes, yes, yes …"

Just as he was about to take out his phone, Yue Feng spoke up.

"You mean a ghost? They are dead. "

Yue Feng said.

"What?" "Impossible!"

The leader of the Daoists immediately shouted.

"Not only them, there is also one other cultivator who claims to be their senior brother. He was also killed by me."

Yue Feng said indifferently.

After they heard Yue Feng's words, they were all stunned.

What?

Three uncles died?

How is this possible?

Moreover, the third martial uncle was a half-step Xiantian master, a super warlord of the Evil Soul Sect.

How could it be that they all died under Yue Feng's hands?

The leader of the Daoists had seen Yue Feng's skills before, but he did not believe that Yue Feng could defeat the lone soul wild ghost, let alone the other uncle-master.

As they slowly backed away from the city,

"Bam!"

A dull thud almost scared them out of their wits.

It turned out that the office door was closed.

And all of this was controlled by Yue Feng.

After reaching half-step into the Innate Realm, the ability to manipulate the air was just a piece of cake for Yue Feng.

If he circulated his inner Qi slightly, he could get the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth to do the job for him.

"Before you die, I have a few questions to ask you."

Yue Feng said and directly sat down.

Everyone looked at him nervously, not daring to move an inch.

"First, what is the relationship between the Ghost Fiend Sect and the Brilliant Sky Company?"

Yue Feng's gaze moved between He Shengtian and the leader of the Daoists.

Although his gaze was ordinary, to them, it was like a sharp blade on their necks, causing their hair to stand on end.

"Yue Feng, our Evil Soul Sect definitely won't …"

"Pfft!"

A Daoist priest died from spitting blood.

"You only have to answer my questions."

Yue Feng said indifferently.

Seeing this, everyone was shocked.

This was killing without warning.

Moreover, it was impossible to see how he had attacked.

At this moment, He Shengtian was almost scared to the point of peeing his pants.

He himself was not someone with much ability or background. It was only because of the aid of the Evil Soul Sect and the Shen family that he gained confidence.

However, his two backers were both useless now, so how could he dare to speak out loud?

After about half a minute, someone finally opened his mouth.

"Brilliant Heavens is just our tool for making money. There's nothing much to say about that."

The leader of the Daoists said, as if he was already prepared to face death.

Last time, he was let off the hook by Yue Feng. This time, he no longer held any hope.

"Alright, second question, what is the relationship between the Ghost Fiend Sect and the Hong Gate?"

Yue Feng said as he stared at him.

"I …"

The leader of the Daoists only felt his back go numb, he did not dare to look straight into Yue Feng's eyes.

"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me. I know all about your matters."

Yue Feng said.

Of course, his words were just a trick.

He didn't know how much contact the Hong clan and the Evil Soul Sect had.

"Keep dreaming. Even if we die, we won't …"

"Pfft!"

Another one died.

At this moment, He Shengtian's office seemed to have become a slaughterhouse.

And Yue Feng, was precisely that cold and heartless butcher.

"I don't want to ask again."

Yue Feng said.

At this time, a seductive stench suddenly came.0

It turned out that He Shengtian was scared to the point of peeing his pants.

"Coward."

Yue Feng said coldly. With a wave of his hand, a chair flew towards He Shengtian.

"Ah!

"Bam!"

With a scream, He Shengtian was thrown out of the door by the chair.

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