My ex-girlfriend thought I was poor, so I made 100 million by betting on stones.

This person had his back to Yang Feng.

Even though Yang Feng's footsteps were already very light, when Yang Feng appeared, he still greeted him calmly: "You are here."

The sound was like an isolated ocean with no ripples visible, only bottomless silence.

Yang Feng sat next to him.

This time he seemed more calm and composed.

Yang Feng sat next to this person, with a little vigilance in his eyes, and said: "You are here again."

"It seems that your strength has improved compared to before."

The old man spoke.

He looked to be in his seventies, but the way he spoke didn't sound like someone his age.

Or it should be said that the manipulator behind him does not have the old-fashioned look that one would expect from a man of his age.

"I didn't expect Sima Shan would come to me again."

Yang Feng squinted his eyes.

The person in front of him was the black puppet controlled by Sima Shan.

What surprised Yang Feng was that Sima Shan would actually appear here.

You know, even Sima Shan would not be able to control the black puppet over a long distance.

I'm afraid it's only a few dozen kilometers at most, which is his limit.

In other words, Sima Shan's real body really appeared nearby.

"I want to come here and take a look. I heard that the development here is very good."

Sima Shan spoke calmly and continued: "And you should call me Shan."

He wasn't fooled.

If he really admitted that he was Sima Shan at this time, it would undoubtedly cause more trouble.

Yang Feng stared at him and said, "You really like to find some old people to be your black puppets."

He said this, but in fact he felt the power of this puppet.

This puppet used to be a villager. Although Yang Feng was not familiar with him, he had an impression of him.

You have to know that before, this body was just an ordinary person.

But after some observation, Yang Feng discovered that after becoming a black puppet, this body had unexpectedly transformed into an extraordinary master of heaven and earth out of thin air.

too frightening.

Sima Shan refined the black puppet in this way. If he could really find an ancient martial artist with very good foundation, he would definitely be able to refine a black puppet with terrifying strength.

No wonder Qing Tian lost to him.

"I just woke up not long ago, and my strength is only one tenth of what it was. Maybe I can recover slowly in the future."

Sima Shan said calmly.

Yang Feng's expression suddenly changed.

Only one out of ten survives?!

What does it mean? What is the peak strength of this person in front of me?

"It seems that Qingtian has not told you the details of that battle."

Sima Shan said calmly.

Yang Feng stared at him and asked, "What do you want to tell me?"

"No, that doesn't seem to be important anymore. It's all in the past."

Sima Shan showed a self-deprecating smile on his old face, and his eyes revealed helplessness. He said: "But in you, I seem to really see his original shadow, although it is only a trace of it..."

"If you really see his shadow in me, then you should kill me."

Yang Feng squinted his eyes.

Sima Shan laughed and said, "Do you think Qingtian and I are mortal enemies? Is that why we are fighting to the death?"

"Is not it?"

"Yes and no."

Sima Shan smiled and said, "I am often misunderstood by others, but I have gradually gotten used to it. We don't need to explain to the outside world, but I am willing to spend time talking to you as long as I can."

"The price of every conversation is an innocent life."

Yang Feng looked at the body in front of him.

Sima Shan shook his head and said, "Innocent lives? Maybe. This man's crime really does not deserve death, but I didn't look for anyone else who is more suitable."

"What do you mean by that?"

Yang Feng keenly noticed that there were other meanings in Sima Shan's words.

Sima Shan looked at Yang Feng with a smile and said, "Do you still remember? The last time I was talking to you, the body was interrupted by someone."

"Of course I remember. It was an old university professor. They interrupted the conversation to save a life."

Yang Feng said immediately.

Sima Shan smiled and said, "Child, everything in this world is not as simple or clean as it seems."

"I don't understand what you mean."

"It seems that you don't care about what happened behind the last body."

Sima Shan smiled.

He was suddenly silent.

Because he was waiting for something.

Yang Feng was skeptical and called the Investigation Bureau.

"I want to find Deng Xinhai and go find him directly."

Yang Feng's tone was firm.

After waiting for a while, Deng Xinhai's voice came from the other end of the phone, saying, "Mr. Yang, what's the matter?"

"What happened to the university professor who was used as a shell last time?"

"This matter..."

Deng Xinhai spoke with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone, saying: "I wouldn't be angry if you didn't say this. It's really a waste of time to save this bastard, he is a complete scum."

"What do you mean?"

"This bastard has a wife, and he used her dissertation as a threat to get a female student pregnant. In order to track him down, we visited the school and found out that he had used foreign currency before. After investigation, we found out that he sold many research documents of the school. He... Never mind, let's not talk about it."

Deng Xinhai had a depressed expression and asked, "Mr. Yang, why are you suddenly asking about this?"

"Nothing, I just want to ask, what happened to him later?"

"What else can we do? Imprison him. But according to the current law, he is imprisoned. He is a traitorous bastard. We should never have rescued him in the first place."

When Deng Xinhai mentioned this time, he couldn't help but curse.

After listening to this, Yang Feng's expression became a little dull.

He stared blankly at the calm old man in front of him, the gentleness in his eyes...

"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang? What's wrong with you?"

Deng Xinhai asked curiously.

Yang Feng recovered and said, "Nothing, let's leave it like this for now."

He hung up the phone, leaving Deng Xinhai on the other end with strange mumbling sounds.

Yang Feng continued to sit next to Sima Shan.

"You already knew?"

Yang Feng asked stupidly.

But he knew that the answer was already there when he asked this question.

Sima Shan smiled and said, "Do you need me to explain to you the reason behind my choice of this body?"

"I… No, thanks."

Yang Feng shook his head and said, "I want to hear what you want to talk to me about this time."

"I actually said it before. I think you have some shadows of Qingtian and some very special aura. This attracts me very much."

Sima Shan said calmly, "Of course, in your eyes this may seem like an excuse?"