"yes!!"

The Ling family's horses also roared, their voices uniform and their momentum overwhelming!

Ye Longfei looked into the distance with a look of sadness in his eyes. The most painful thing in the world is for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift...

How can others understand the pain of losing a son in middle age? As long as the person who killed his son is alive, he will never feel at ease!

"That's all, send a few people to Fengcheng to keep an eye on them. I'll send Yifan's body back to the Ye family first so that he can return to his homeland. I'll set out in person tomorrow to avenge him!"

"Uncle, my condolences." Ling Zhiying stepped forward to comfort Ye Longfei and sighed, "We were also surprised by the death of my brother-in-law, but everything is powerless. The only thing we can do is to avenge him..."

Ye Longfei nodded slightly and closed his eyes, "Nephew, I'm tired... I want to be alone..."

"Then we won't bother uncle. My brother-in-law has suffered such a disaster. As my brother-in-law, I will definitely do my best to avenge him! If your uncle needs anything, just tell me!"

"Um."

Ye Longfei didn't want to say anything more.

The face that was originally full of energy also became extremely dull at that moment, as if he had aged several years in an instant.

The pain of losing his son made this middle-aged man immersed in great sadness.

He didn't even know how to talk to his wife about it...

Although in the eyes of outsiders, they appear to be a group of extremely famous, wealthy and powerful people, in reality, they are just ordinary people emotionally.

——

Ling Zhiying's room.

He sat on a chair in the room, holding a syringe in his hand, injecting liquid into his arm, and soon showed an intoxicated look...

His expression was sometimes ferocious, sometimes crazy, and finally he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

Extremely terrifying.

At this moment, someone pushed the door open and came in. It was the guy who reported the message to Ye Longfei before, "Master, I'm here."

Ling Zhiying looked at him and said with a smile, "You did a good job."

"Very good, very good!"

It was precisely because of this guy that he was able to deceive Ye Longfei perfectly.

Now, Ye Longfei believed his words without hesitation.

This kid has done a great job.

"Master, you are very grateful. It is my honor to serve you, master. Even if you ask me to die, I will never complain!"

"Oh?" Ling Zhiying laughed, twisted his neck, and said with a grin, "How can I be willing to let you die when I'm such a right-hand man?"

"Come here, I have something to tell you."

He waved to the man.

The man immediately bent forward and lowered his head, "Master, you give me your orders."

Ling Zhiying lowered her voice and whispered into his ears, "I want you to keep this secret forever, can you do it?"

"certainly!"

"That's good, that's good!" Ling Zhiying patted her shoulder with relief, "Then I can rest assured, you are indeed my good subordinate."

The next moment, his eyes were extremely calm, and a sharp steel needle appeared in his hand!

"Pfft——"

The man felt a pain in his neck, and his eyes suddenly widened, "Master, you--"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

Ling Zhiying laughed maniacally and pricked his neck a few more times. Finally, he patted his shoulder and put his head next to his ear. His voice was as ghastly as a ghost, "Only the dead can keep secrets forever!"

The man fell to the ground with a pop, twitched a few times, and kicked his legs.

Ling Zhiying took a deep breath, opened his arms, and said with a look of intoxication and enjoyment, "The smell of blood is really intoxicating."

He took out his mobile phone and made a call, "Come here and deal with the scene."

——

Suhang, Ye family!

Ye Yifan's body was brought back.

All members of the Ye family, dressed in black mourning clothes, stood on both sides of the road, their heads bowed tightly!

"Xiaofan, Xiaofan..."

A middle-aged woman staggered out of the crowd, wailed loudly, and lay on the coffin. Her eyes were red and swollen, like a crazy woman...

When everyone saw this, they felt sour in their hearts!

Ye Longfei swallowed even more, "Madam, Xiaofan is resting, let's... don't disturb him..."

After saying that, his eyes turned red.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! Why don't you bring my son back intact... Why! Give my son back! Ye Longfei... you loser! Give my son back..."

The middle-aged woman was so excited that she grabbed Ye Longfei by the collar and shook him wildly. Finally, she fainted on the spot because she was so excited...

"Hurry up and take your wife down to rest." Ye Longfei said in an iron tone.

Finally, Ye Yifan's coffin was carried into the lobby.

Ye Longfei stood in front of the mourning hall with an upright posture, "Son, don't worry, dad will avenge you. I will not let anyone involved in this matter go."

"Go down with the order, gather one hundred elite members of the Ye family, and follow me to set off for Fengcheng in the south of the Yangtze River!"
Chapter completed!