Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1129: The Cold-Hearted Genius

After all, skills are inferior to others, strength is inferior to others.

Strength is the foundation of standing! This is the root of violating all great laws!

If you had Ye Fengsheng's strength, you could naturally bring Ye Fengsheng's voice back to the great district without any reason. But the fact is, you do not. Although Ye Fengsheng is exhausted at the moment, he is still Ye Fengsheng's voice. He is still Ye Fengsheng's voice and can be unreasonable. It's difficult for a few of you to move him.

"Perhaps I'll go to the Lu Family after solving the Li Family's problem and investigate the existence of the fourteen countries.

In the quiet carriage, Ye Feng's sudden voice reminded everyone of the past: "If there is any dispute over my actions in your great district today, please tell me the final result as soon as possible. Otherwise, you may never find me again."

"Mr. Ye, where are you going?"

Firstly, from Ye Fengsheng's voice, consciousness was noticed as Shi Fei asked.

"I came to Jianghai City to accomplish something. Now that everything is done, it is time to leave."

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng glanced at Zhang'er beside him, while Fang Du's words kept echoing in her mind.

"What you see is what they want you to see; what you know is what they want you to know!"

It's time for the noble clans to return and have a look, talk to their father, and ask their grandfather if their proud identity truly exists.

At first glance, 'ancient inheritance' in Zen practice and 'ancient inheritance' seem no different, but if you think about it carefully, you'll find the difference between 'heaven' and 'earth' is actually the difference between 'heaven' and 'earth'.

Only Major Li looked at Ye Fengsheng's young face and said nothing.

Naturally, he knew that characters like Ye Fengsheng could not exist in this world for long and wondered where Ye Fengsheng would return to.

What kind of divine power can cultivate a voice as miraculous and talented as Ye Fengsheng's, yet remain hidden and remain a cold genius before us, even as heaven and earth collapse?

Ye Feng's voice is just Ye Feng's voice. Xiao Feng's voice is clear in Old Feng's voice. Today, there will be Ye Feng's voice. In the future, will there be another Li Feng's voice, Wang Feng's voice? Be cautious!

Sunrise, sunset, return. The magnificent Jianghai City has been completely shrouded in night. Under the splendid neon lights, Hu Baibo's large car stopped outside the iron gate of the Qiu Family Manor on Linjiang Mountain.

Ye Fengsheng, who got out of the car, did not speak much with Eagle. He wobbled as he walked through the gate.

Without spiritual energy to heal internal injuries, fractures of bones and damage to internal organs can only gradually recover through the body's self-healing ability.

The next morning, Ye Fengsheng drank Qiu Yun's stewed soup and the Spiritual Spring, opened the door, and went to visit Ding Zhiding and his brothers at the hospital with Qiu Yun.

If Xu Haishan had not left last night, in fact, Ye Fengsheng was reluctant to go with Qiu Yun. Firstly, the huge business of Qiuyun Group needed Qiu Yun and Qiu Qian to handle. Secondly, Qiu Yun always contained something uncomfortable when she looked at him, when she lost spirituality, she always had Qiu Yun by her side, being her bodyguard, so she wouldn't feel in danger.

The blue Maserati was on the highway, rather than in the city. Qiu Yun slowly stepped on the brake and parked the car by the roadside. At the same time, two black Audis turned off their engines and stopped in front and behind the Maserati, respectively.

Upon seeing these familiar cars, Ye Fengsheng's eyebrows involuntarily furrowed. When he noticed this scene, he didn't even need to think. He said directly, "It's for you."

Since associating with Ye Fengsheng, she had become accustomed to these endless affairs.

"No," Ye Feng frowned. "They should be coming for us."

"Us?" Qiu Yun was momentarily bewildered, her beautiful face filled with curiosity: "What does it have to do with me?"

Before she finished speaking, the door of the Audi in front opened. Dr. Morris, with a smile, straightened his spotless suit and approached the Maserati. After tapping the window twice, he smiled and said, in somewhat non-standard Mandarin, "Good morning, Mr. Ye, Miss Qiu."

"Who are you?"

Rolling down the window, suspicion flashed in Qiu Yun's eyes.

"I met Dr. Ye Shengzhe and Mr. Ye Shengzhe once in Lushi," he said. "At that time, I was in a hurry and couldn't chat with Mr. Ye properly. I came to Jianghai City to reminisce, and I didn't expect to meet you on the road. Please don't interrupt, and please don't mind."

"Lu Family?"

Frowning slightly, Qiu Yun looked calmly at Ye Feng, giving a "Didn't I say they would come for you?" expression but said nothing.

In the entire Lu Mountain, only he and Jing could enter her field of vision, and no one could become her friend proactively.

"Shouldn't it be on the road?"

Ye Fengsheng gazed indifferently at Dr. Senger. "I don't know how many eyes you used, but if you are smart enough, you'd better stop your foolish behavior now, or you will regret what you are doing."

"Oh, no, no, no," he said.

Dr. Senger disregarded Ye Fengsheng's warning and hastily denied it, raising his empty hands to signify innocence: "Mr. Ye, I genuinely want to talk to you. I hope you won't refuse my goodwill, okay?"

"So what?"

Raising his eyebrow, Ye Feng looked at him and said, "Your goodwill was sending four people to follow me yesterday, forcing me to go with you. Failing that, today you have eight people chasing me and intercepting me?"

"Oh, no, Mr. Ye, you've misunderstood me. I didn't instruct those brainless idiots to force you to find me. If they did so, I apologize. I assure you, I did not mean to. I never ordered them to bring you to me!"

Dr. Shen Zhe's words were somewhat jumbled, but when he found Ye Feng's voice paused slightly, he turned to Ye Feng and asked, "Ye Feng, I don't know where you took my four disobedient subordinates to? Please return them to me, and I will give them the severest punishment to ensure such things never happen again!"

When mentioning the four people from yesterday, a murderous look flashed in Ye Feng's eyes: "Did you come here for me, or for them?"

Dr. Sanger chuckled and said, "Dear Mr. Ye, you have to believe that I came here with unprecedented sincerity to become stronger with you. But before I show my sincerity, can you return those four useless ones to me first?"

"They're all dead," Ye Feng said lightly.

"That's impossible!"

Raising his voice immediately, Dr. Senger exclaimed, "They are immortal, they are immortal! Mr. Ye, don't joke with me! Please give them back to me! They are crucial experimental subjects!"

"I already told you, they are dead," Ye Fengsheng repeated the earlier words, looking into Shen Zhe's eyes. "Besides, I'm not interested in your sincerity. The so-called strengthening is ridiculous. I'm not interested in making those vague dreams with you."

Dr. Sanger jumped up like a cat whose tail got stepped on, as if struck by lightning: "No! Mr. Ye! You are insulting me! This is insulting my research results!"

"Stupid idiot!"

Ye Fengsheng made a final remark about Dr. Shen Zhe's explosive appearance.

The screeching sound of friction pierced the sky. After dragging a black trajectory on the ground, the blue Maserati began to drift and made a terrifying corner. The speed did not decrease but increased. After a flash, the pointer on the dashboard dropped to 280.