Ye Feng answered the video call with a nervous mood.

As he expected, after the video was connected, Ye Yazhi's ugly face appeared.

However, seeing Ye Feng, Ye Yazhi seemed more surprised than Ye Feng, "You are not dead yet?"

"You sent a few bugs over here and wanted to kill me. You really underestimated me."

Ye Feng changed the subject, "Where's Li Anlan? Where did you catch her?"

This really surprised Ye Yazhi.

She was just trying to make the call, but unexpectedly, the call was connected, and Ye Feng didn't seem to be hurt at all.

In other words, the people from the Blood Demon Sect failed.

It seems that this guy is really difficult to deal with.

"Okay, I'll satisfy you."

As Ye Yazhi spoke, she turned the camera.

Ye Feng discovered that Li Anlan was imprisoned in a dark dungeon, lying on the ground dying. In addition to Li Anlan, there were nearly twenty or thirty people, filling the dungeon to the brim.

Moreover, everyone was lying on the ground with wounds all over their bodies.

Among them are Li Zhengde, Li Hai, Chen Yumei and He Xiaoxiao.

"The dungeon is too dark. Can't you see clearly? Come, let me show you what I've done to your woman."

Ye Yazhi walked over, grabbed Li Anlan's hair and pulled her up.

At this time, Li Anlan's face was swollen beyond recognition, half purple and half red, with a little blood dripping from the top of his head.

"Ye Yazhi, release him immediately!"

The person who spoke was Jiang Xuan.

Seeing the miserable plight of Li Anlan and others, he was furious.

At this moment, Ye Feng clenched his fists, with veins bulging on his forehead. "Tell me, what do you want me to do to release him?"

"Haha, let him go?"

"Ye Feng, Jiang Shuai, are you drunk? What nonsense are you talking about? I haven't had enough fun yet, how can I let you go!"

Ye Yazhi felt happy from the bottom of her heart when she saw Ye Feng’s angry expression.

After she finished speaking, she patted Li Anlan's face and said, "Come, tell your man how badly I beat you, and let him avenge you."

Pooh!

Li Anlan spat, "Kill me if you can."

Ye Yazhi wiped the saliva from her cheek, and a fierce gleam flashed in her eyes.

"You want to die, right? It's not that easy. I'll make you live a life worse than death."

Say it.

She pulled out a dagger and slashed it across Li Anlan's cheek.

Suddenly, a blood mark appeared on the swollen cheek, and blood kept surging.

Li Anlan didn't even cry out in pain. He stared at Ye Yazhi and yelled, "You bitch! Ye Feng will avenge me sooner or later. Your fate will be even worse than mine."

"Haha."

"Another drunk. The world of Da Xia will soon belong to my father. What can Ye Feng use to fight me?"

"How about this, let's make a bet. Have you heard of Lingchi? It's about cutting the prisoner's body a thousand times, slowly torturing her to death. Let's try it now."

"I'll cut your face a thousand times, and if you're still alive, I'll let you go. How about that?"

The words fell.

Ye Yazhi slashed down again.

The knife went straight from Li Anlan's forehead through his eyes and into his chin.

"Let her go!"

Ye Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched the table, making a hole in it.

Jiang Xuan said angrily: "Ye Yazhi, if there is anything, let's talk about it face to face. Don't hurt an innocent person behind her back."

"I just hurt her, what can you do to me?"

After saying that, Ye Yazhi bared her teeth and slashed forward again and again.

Brush brush!

He slashed him more than ten times in a row.

Li Anlan's entire face was cut into pieces, and blood kept gushing out of her cheeks. Soon, her face became a bloody mess.

"Bitch."

"Tui" Li Anlan spat out another mouthful of saliva, could no longer hold on, and fainted.

"You can't hold on any longer? How boring!"

Ye Yazhi waved her hand, "Come here, stop the bleeding, don't let her die, and continue after she wakes up."

At this time, Ye Feng clenched his hands tightly, his nails dug into his palms, and blood oozed out.

But he still suppressed his anger and said, "Now you can tell me, what do you want us to do to let them go?"

"Do you think I'm calling you to threaten you? No, no, no, I just want you to feel what it's like to have someone you care about cut into pieces."

Ye Yazhi continued, "After my father takes the throne, I will come back to settle accounts with you. At that time, I will let you experience what it means to live a life worse than death."

"Oh, by the way, my father has moved up the succession ceremony by a few days. It will be officially held the day after tomorrow. If you are interested, you can come and celebrate with me."

Ye Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I will definitely go, but listen to me, if Li Anlan dies, I will definitely wipe out your lineage."

As soon as these words were spoken, Ye Yazhi laughed wildly.

"Hahahaha, you really have wild ideas. The whole Daxia belongs to me. What can you use to fight me?"

"I asked you to come to the ceremony so that you could see how big the gap between us is! Not so that you could speak nonsense here."

"I will definitely take back every slap you gave me and every payback you incurred for killing my sister."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Ye Feng's fists were clenched and crackling.

Ye Yazhi then said, "Jiang Xuan, let me remind you one last time. You are destined to have no chance of winning. If you don't want to start a war and don't want your soldiers to die with you, it's best to give up resistance. Otherwise, you will be a sinner of Daxia."

After hearing these words, Jiang Xuan felt very sad.

Yes, now Ye Badao is sure to win. He has no chance of winning at all. Resistance will only result in the sacrifice of more soldiers.

He was still struggling, but Ye Feng spoke first: "Until the last moment, it is still unknown who will win. I hope that the day after tomorrow, you can still come out arrogantly."

After saying that, Ye Feng hung up the phone.

Jiang Xuan pondered for a moment, and finally spoke, "Ye Feng, let's just forget it. We have no chance of winning. Let's give up the resistance."

Ye Feng said: "Please believe me, whether it is Xiao Beichen or Longmen, they are all under my control, and Ye Huang is not dead, he, Ye Badao, is destined to fail."

"this!"

Jiang Xuan naturally didn't believe what Ye Feng said, but since Ye Feng, an outsider, was so determined, how could he, as a pillar of the country, be afraid of death?

If Daxia falls into Ye Badao's hands, the people of Daxia will not have a good life in the next few decades.

It’s better to just go for it and give it a try!

"Well, since ancient times, everyone is mortal. I will leave my loyalty to history. Regardless of whether what you say is true or false, I will never back down."

"That's good."

Ye Feng patted his shoulder and stood up.

Suddenly, a spy rushed in in a panic, "Jiang Shuai, this is bad, this is bad!"

"What happened?"

Jiang Xuan's heart tightened. At such a critical moment, he hoped nothing more would happen.

They are already in a weak position, and if something else happens, it will be like hitting a rock with an egg.

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