Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1177: Try Again

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"You might have misunderstood what I said,"

Those words are insignificant. Ye Fengsheng raised his finger and cut the woman determined to die on the road. He reached out and patted her, as she was about to crash into a broken skull, he said, "Don't show me your bones in front of me, nor tell me you are the leader of the Fourteen States. The Fourteen States cannot be destroyed by your foolish talk. Now that you want to die, I can send you to death. Now I have started it, I just want it to reach its purpose. If you don't believe it, you can try again."

"Panting..."

"Panting..."

The Vermilion Bird, having lost Ye Fengsheng's shackles, gasped, sitting powerlessly on the ground. His bloodshot eyes devoid of emotion. He was as dull as a fool who knew nothing.

For the assassin of the Fourteen States, killing was a simple and rare matter. Zhu Que was the leader of the Fourteen States; she scorned life and death, and feared no demise. But when her life was in someone else's hands and even suicide was unattainable, she first declared control over life and death, and she even lost the courage to speak to Ye Fengsheng again in ordinary terms.

Over time, the fierce veins visible on Zhu Que's face completely disappeared. She tried to open her mouth, but due to pain and muscle spasms, she couldn't speak. With a hoarse voice, she said, "I lost. If I want to know, I can tell you anything

tell you."

There was a trace of sarcasm on his face. Ye Fengsheng found the so-called "loyalty" from the outside world extremely ironic. However, he thought, within the ancient people who have been inherited for thousands of years, there was still a traitor in his feelings more strongly.

"How many fortresses are there in the 14 states?" he asked, raising his spirits

Assassination organizations that have existed for more than a hundred years are even rarer. Otherwise, they would be entirely slaughtered by vengeful mobs. No place has the current chilling fourteen states.

Forty-three 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

His voice was hoarse and weak. Zhu Que said, "There are thirty-six domestically and seven abroad."

Ye Fengsheng raised his brows, not expecting that the Fourteen States had so many strongholds. Why not go to Kunlun first?

It seemed that Ye Fengsheng understood this idea in his heart. Zhu Que said, "I inherited the position of leader from my master, and have been a leader for seven years, but I only know twenty-nine places. Only the leaders of the previous dynasty and the lord of the hall know the others. Even if you want to go, I can't take you."

"You're the leader, and you don't know?"

The suspicion in Ye Fengsheng's words made Zhu Que nervous. He quickly argued with his hoarse voice, "I'm just the leader of the Fourteen States. There are two former leaders in the hall and three teachers. I discuss the core issues of the Fourteen States. I only help the Fourteen States accept tasks and collect commissions. I undertook some assignments, and no assassin in the hall could complete these tasks to prove the existence of the Fourteen States army."

Thinking carefully, Ye Fengsheng probably knew the status of the leader of the Fourteen States. It is a symbol of power, hard to hear. Like scientists studying technology that ordinary people cannot understand, ordinary people seem to be useless. For them, it is a symbol of their strength and top-notch technology.

Even if it is impossible to use it in life, this position must be taken by someone. Moreover, this person is not entirely useless. When necessary, it is still useful.

"Did they also send you to find the Kuling Pearl?"

Zhu Que nodded, "That's the intention of the Lord."

Ye Fengsheng thought for a moment, helplessly said, "It seems you're useless to me. If you want to destroy these fourteen states, it's impossible."

Upon hearing this, Zhu Que did not refute, but in his heart, he said it was useless. Kill me earlier, and I can be free from your control sooner.

With a turn of thought, Ye Fengsheng asked, "What state are the three teachers you mentioned?"

Suddenly, Zhu Que looked up, with a complicated look at Ye Fengsheng, then powerlessly lowered his head, and answered, "I don't know, but even my master mentioned that the three teachers he feared the most in his life."

"What inheritance do you need from your master?"

"Six portions."

"So you have to do something for me."

Ye Fengsheng was clear in his heart, he said, "After you find out where those people are, tell me. After killing them, you will dissolve the Fourteen States.

"

"This is not..."

The words "impossible" were ultimately unsaid. The respectful Vermilion Bird could only nod and agree. She knew she had no chance to argue, nor could she bargain with Ye Fengsheng. Just now, it felt like the torment of the 18th level.

It's all about gratitude and resentment. But in today's society, with strict legal rules, as a member of the grand meeting who wants to occupy the mountains and become the king of bandits like before, they cannot take money from any woman they like, which is natural. It's hard to know what happened in the world. Some things can't say these factions are bad, even Ye Fengsheng can't judge the development of things with one sentence.

Before dawn, a passing sanitation worker saw a string of people hanging on the guillotine crying bitterly. Some of them were conscious. The sanitation worker shouted a few words and directly reported it to the police. When the call came to Qin Chaoyu's ears, Ye Fengsheng picked up the phone in the living room, listening to Song Jianjia's very serious voice, Ye Fengsheng looked at Qin Chaoyu's eyes and said, "I want Ding Zhen to disappear quickly."

Song Jianjia was shocked. Regardless of his image in front of his subordinates, he suddenly stood in front of the table and shouted, "Ye Fengsheng! Are you coming back?"

Only then did he understand the meaning of Ye Fengsheng's previous words, hurriedly stopped: "Don't mess around!"

Once the call ended, Ye Fengsheng felt that Qin Chaoyu's eyes were a bit surprised and shrugged: "After China joined them, misunderstanding is inevitable. Although not early, it's not too late either. Ding Zhen should leave."

Qin Chaoyu nodded as always to agree, he took Ye Fengsheng's remaining cell phone and asked, "When do we leave?"

"Wait a little longer. Now the news should have reached his ears. Whether I need it or not, he will always give me an explanation."

Ye Feng's voice was calm.

At noon, Qin Chaoyu received a call from Ding Zhencheng, who was frightened and worried. He repeatedly expressed apologies. He hoped Qin Chaoyu would let him go. Adults ignore bad people, and spoke more good words for him in front of Ye Fengsheng. Later, he came to apologize for his mistake.

The saying goes, knocking is the pass, after opening the door, the person seen is Song Jianjia, who was just hung up by Ye Fengsheng.

"Ye Fengsheng, what do you want to do?"

As soon as she came in, she looked at Ye Fengsheng in the living room and said loudly: "Do you know how I let Ma Sanpao go before? Do you know how much trouble those corpses gave me three months ago? You all left. Why come back? Why would such chaos happen as soon as you return?"

Ye Fengsheng didn't argue at first, just quietly waiting for Song Jianjia to finish his speech, then he replied: "I underestimated people's great aspirations. Replacing Ma Sanpao with Ding Zhen was a wrong decision. I don't argue with it. I should take responsibility for Ding Zhen for so long. It's my mistake, so I am now making up for the crime my decision caused."

Ye Fengsheng said this sentence, two women at home said ignorant, once arrogant Ye Fengsheng, will there be a time to admit mistakes? Like him, a unique person in the world shouldn't be "knowing what's wrong, correcting what's wrong, and not admitting it?"

How did the temperament change so much in three months leaving?