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

Bi Jianqiang did not expect Yang Feng to leave soon and wanted to persuade him to stay.

But seeing Yang Feng's determined expression, he finally let him leave, hoping that he would really come here tomorrow.

"Thank you for showing me the way today."

Before leaving, Yang Feng said goodbye to Xu Siqi one last time and left here.

He did not ridicule Qian Huihui. In his eyes, this person was not worth arguing with.

But now that Bi Jianqiang knows about this, you can imagine the rectification that will follow...

at the same time.

Lin Xue had already walked some distance in front.

After Yang Feng caught up, he said, "Meng Dewei went out?"

"Well, I just went out."

Lin Xue said, wondering: "What did you say to Meng Dewei just now? Why did you suddenly ask him to leave first?"

"You'll find out soon."

Yang Feng said, taking Lin Xue out of the school gate.

The strange thing is that there is a black car waiting at the school gate at this time.

Seeing Yang Feng and Lin Xue walking out, several familiar figures got out of the car, the leader of which was Chen Xiaojing.

"Yang Feng, you guys are out."

Chen Xiaojing greeted Yang Feng.

Yang Feng nodded and said, "Please help me take her to a safe place outside."

"receive."

Chen Xiaojing readily agreed.

Lin Xue frowned and said, "Why did you ask people from the Investigation Bureau to pick me up?"

"I feel that Meng Dewei may be in trouble later. I'll go take a look first and explain to you later."

After Yang Feng explained a few words to Chen Xiaojing, he asked her to take Lin Xue into the car first.

He had noticed from just now that the ghost was nearby.

But with Yang Feng's current strength, the earth ghost cannot detect him.

So at this time, the earth ghost still doesn't know that death is getting closer and closer to him.

Meng Dewei followed Yang Feng's instructions.

Driving home as usual.

His car was a very old black sedan.

It's late at night now.

After the car drove out of the bustling university town, we found an older street.

Meng Dewei usually lives here.

But as the car drove into the old street, the street lights here were not as bright as outside.

Meng Dewei in the car.

There was confusion on his old face.

"Yang Feng is scaring me?"

Meng Dewei saw that he was about to get home, and no one wanted to kill him.

Just after Meng Dewei muttered, an obstacle suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking the road.

This was an overturned iron railing on the road. It seemed that it was lying on the road due to the impact.

Meng Dewei hurriedly stepped on the brakes and finally stopped the vehicle in front of the railing.

"What's going on? There was a car accident here and no one was there to deal with it?"

Meng Dewei was a little strange and got out of the car to push aside the railing in front of him.

But just when he got out of the car, the lights in front of the car suddenly reflected a shadow.

When Meng Dewei saw this figure, his hair suddenly stood up, and he stood stiffly next to the front hood of the car.

The black figure gradually became clear at this time.

With the appearance of the last face.

"It's...it's you!"

Meng Dewei's voice trembled slightly.

Because what appeared in front of him at this time was the ghost he had seen before.

He would never have thought that the ghost would actually appear, or in this way!

"Professor Meng, we meet again."

The ghost's figure seemed to be teleporting.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Meng Dewei.

Meng Dewei never thought that the Earth Ghost would really come to him in person, and said nervously with a trembling voice: "The Earth Ghost leader, I... I..."

"Professor Meng seems very nervous. Did someone say something to you?"

The ghost squinted his eyes.

His pale face looked like he was smiling, but in fact he looked increasingly gloomy.

Meng Dewei had never seen someone with such a terrifying expression, and he was so trembling that he couldn't say a word.

"No...no."

Meng Dewei squeezed out these two words through his teeth.

The ghost knew that he was lying, but he was not angry. Instead, he smiled and said, "Professor Meng, I think you have met Yang Feng, right?"

"I……"

"Don't be so nervous. As I said before, Professor Meng is a member of our Shanhe Organization, so I will treat you as one of my own."

The ghost's words were calm, as if comforting him.

Meng Dewei did gradually become quieter at this time, and said: "You...you are looking for me...what do you want me to do?"

"Actually, it's not that difficult. I just want to borrow something from Professor Meng."

"borrow things?"

Meng Dewei was surprised.

On the ghost's pale face, he said with a smile: "I want to borrow Professor Meng's life."

"What! What!!!"

Meng Dewei was so frightened that his legs suddenly became weak and he sat down on the ground.

He raised his head and looked at the ghost in front of him in fear, and said quickly: "You! You can't do this! You said you would treat me as one of your own! You!"

"Yes, Professor Meng, you are right. I do regard you as one of my own, but even if you are one of my own, someone still needs to sacrifice."

With a smile in his tone, Digui continued: "Don't worry, after you die, I will definitely let you enter the tomb of our Shanhe Organization. When then, you can accept offerings together with other members. Think about it. Look, what an honor that is.”

"No... no no no... I don't want to die, I... don't..."

Meng Dewei kept repeating these words in fear.

But the ghost has ignored him.

He raised his hand, and the plaster on the ground was constantly being manipulated by him.

The mud tried to wrap around Meng Dewei, making it increasingly difficult for him to breathe.

"Don't worry. Tomorrow's news will only be that you died in a car accident. No one will know what you have done."

The ghost's face already showed an almost perverted smile.

Meng Dewei wanted to shout, but at this time he could no longer shout.

Just when he was infinitely close to death.

Suddenly there was a ray of light striking down from the sky.

It was like a bolt of lightning falling to the ground.

Meng Dewei felt that he was almost suffocated by the mud, but as the lightning fell, he untied the rope that bound his neck and could finally breathe fresh air.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that the ghost in front of him had retreated to a position more than ten meters away.

Next to him, Yang Feng stood here.

"Yang Feng!"

Meng Dewei did not expect that it was Yang Feng who saved him.

There was more excitement in his eyes.

Yang Feng just glanced at him and said, "Get in the car and retreat outside."

"Okay... okay."

Meng Dewei got up from the ground in embarrassment, quickly got into his car, and drove back.

At this time, the ghost wanted to kill Meng Dewei first.

But when he saw Yang Feng staring at him across from him, he had no choice but to give up the idea.

At this time, the Earth Ghost was inevitably a little frightened.

"When did you show up?!"

The ghost didn't expect that Yang Feng could bypass his own perception.

You know, he can sense many information from the soil that ancient warriors cannot detect.

But when Yang Feng appeared here, there was no warning.

"I've been here a long time ago and watched an interesting show."

Yang Feng answered calmly.