Supreme Matchmaker of Myriad Realms

Chapter 133 Deprivation of your capital
"Yifeng, you hit Li Siwei, is it all right?"

After breakfast, Mao Xiaofang asked with a worried face.After all, Li Siwei has a richest father.

"Brother Mao, don't worry. I will go to Li Siwei's house tonight. I believe that I can achieve his position. I must have done a lot of bad things. You can tell from his son's behavior that Li Xihe is definitely not much better. I Let him obediently donate all his property."

Xiao Yifeng waved his hands.Xiao Yifeng didn't believe that Li Xihe hadn't done anything bad, even if he hadn't done anything bad, wouldn't he be responsible for what Li Siwei did?

"Well, be careful yourself!" Mao Xiaofang sighed.He knew that Xiao Yifeng would not kill innocent people indiscriminately, so he didn't persuade him anymore.

At the same time, in a luxurious ward in the hospital.

"Old man, I've been beaten so badly now, won't you avenge me?" Lying on the hospital bed, mummified Li Siwei pointed at Li Xihe and cursed.

"Siwei, the other party is the second richest man in Hong Kong Island. How can he get revenge by asking Yu Dahai to donate all his family property with just one sentence?" Li Xihe said helplessly knowing his son's virtues, he must be the one who caused trouble first.

"You old man, I've already become like this, if you don't want to avenge me, go to hell!" Li Siwei pointed at Li Xihe and cursed.

"You, cough, cough" Li Xihe coughed violently out of anger.

"Old man, die soon. If you die, I will avenge myself." Seeing Li Xihe coughing violently, Li Siwei cursed.The joy on his face is simply not as good as a beast.

"You..." Li Xihe suddenly fainted from anger.

It is worth mentioning that Zhong Jun has come to pester Mao Xiaofang every day these days, and Ma Fan has also gone out with He Daijin every day. It seems that He Daijin has figured it out a lot.

As night fell, Xiao Yifeng sneaked into the vicinity of Li's house with a sound of black clothes.

Looking at this magnificent building, Xiao Yifeng said coldly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"Did you feel a gust of wind blowing?"

A bodyguard standing in front of the gate suddenly asked another person.

"No, do you feel wrong?" Another bodyguard looked puzzled.

"Isn't there a ghost?" The bodyguard trembled and murmured softly.

Xiao Yifeng, who sneaked into the room, released his soul power and carefully checked it. It was already midnight and the servant had already fallen asleep.

He sneaked into Li Xihe's room secretly, sealed his acupoints with one finger, and directly controlled Li Xihe with the 'soul-moving method'.After the controlled Li Xihe opened the safe, Xiao Yifeng took away the gold bars in the safe and about a million dollars.

He hinted that Li Xihe would donate all his property to the orphanage tomorrow, and left in a hurry.

How could the soul realm of Li Xi and ordinary people resist Xiao Yifeng's soul realm at the Golden Core stage.

"Hmph! I'll deprive you of the capital to do evil, let's see how arrogant you are!"

Xiao Yifeng who returned to Fuxitang's own room snorted coldly.Immediately sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced.

At the same time, in the inland area not far from Hong Kong, there is a remote and gloomy place, where there is a lonely old castle.

Some elderly people living nearby didn't know when the castle appeared, but passed down a legend about zombies in the castle to warn future generations not to approach the castle.

As the sky was getting darker, three figures suddenly appeared on the inaccessible road. One was tall and handsome, and the other was a little short with treacherous eyebrows.The last one is a beautiful Chinese and American woman in a cheongsam.

These three people are Yang Feiyun, Qian Dazhong, and Ah Zhen.

It turned out that after Yang Feiyun woke up and healed his injuries, he met Qian Dazhong, a performer on the street. Now he wanted to change Xiao Yifeng's fate, and he dragged Qian Dazhong into the thief's boat.

"Brother Yang, what are we doing here?" Qian Dazhong asked suspiciously.

"I read in a book that 200 years ago, there was a Western zombie here, who came out every night to suck the blood of young women, making people panic. People at that time united to destroy him, but because of his wisdom and strength, they all died. Finally, the strength of five priests was gathered to defeat him, but they failed to kill him and sealed him in the castle."

Yang Feiyun smiled.

"Brother Yang, are there Western zombies still coming here?" Hearing Yang Feiyun's words, Qian Dazhong shuddered, with a look of fear on his face.

"I just want to bring the Western Zombie back to deal with that young man. I want to be rich, Dazhong, don't you want to get ahead?" Yang Feiyun tempted.

"The Western Zombie..."

Qian Dazhong hesitated for a while.

"If I dare to release him, I will naturally have a way to deal with Western zombies. Don't worry, I won't make fun of my own life." Yang Feiyun patted his chest and promised.

"The castle is here."

Yang Feiyun, Qian Dazhong, and Ah Zhen saw an old castle standing in the dark forest. A few crows stood on the top of the castle and screamed "Wah-wah". As the three approached, they flew away in shock.

"Ah Zhen, remember what I said to you, we will hide first, and you will yell loudly after we succeed!" Yang Feiyun warned Ah Zhen with a serious face.

Ah Zhen hesitated at first, then nodded firmly.Seeing Yang Feiyun and the others hiding in the dark, she first made her hair unkempt, then used sharp grass to draw bloodstains on her bare legs, and covered her chest.

"It's such an evil place." Ah Zhen was startled, mustered up her courage, and stepped forward to knock on the door.

"Squeak!"

With a sound, the door of the ancient castle was opened, and a young priest looked at Ah Zhen, an unexpected visitor, vigilantly.

"Who is it?" An old priest came over.

"Father, hello, I'm a tourist from Hong Kong. I got separated and was chased by bad guys. Could you take advantage of the treasure?" Ah Zhen burst into tears immediately.The voice is soft and gentle.After speaking, his eyes turned white and he fainted.

"Master, what should I do?" the young priest looked at the old priest and asked.

The old priest carefully looked at the disheveled, blood-stained Ah Zhen, who had no physical strength, hesitated for a while, and said helplessly, "Saving someone's life is better than building a seven-section pagoda. Help her in."

A delicate woman would not be lethal.Without doubting him, he immediately helped him in and closed the door of the castle.

"Brother Yang, sister-in-law Yang has gone in." In the dark, Qian Dazhong looked at Yang Feiyun with joy on his face.

"Hmph! These people are hypocritical and think they are very humane. We just use their humanness to deal with them."

Yang Feiyun snorted coldly.

In the ancient tomb, when Ah Zhen was helped to the sofa, she faintly "woke up" and looked at the two old priests with gratitude.

"Girl, how did you come here?" The old priest was still worried and asked immediately.

Ah Zhen clutched her chest and cried loudly, tears rolled down like broken beads, she explained how she was chased by gangsters, how she lost her way, and ran to this deserted old castle.

After speaking, he lay on the old priest's shoulder and sobbed.

The young priest standing behind went to run for coffee.

"My child, God will save you!" The old priest said softly, relieved when he heard Ah Zhen's experience.

At this moment.Surprise happened.

puff
There was a soft sound.As if something had entered his body, the old priest had an unconfident look on his face.at the same time.
(End of this chapter)