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Chapter 975 Mysterious letter! A sense of oppression!

The capital city in July has completely entered a state of high temperature. The hot sun during the day burns the earth, and at night, a comfortable cool breeze will occasionally blow.

A bright moon hung in the dark night sky, silver moonlight poured over the earth, and stars dotted like bright gems in the endless night sky.

After Ye Chenfeng announced during the day that Chen Siyu was pregnant, he was indeed a sheep at night. Even Tang Xin and Wang Feifei, the youngest among the girls, did not let him go. Fortunately, our Comrade Ye Chenfeng was strong enough and would not have been directly squeezed out by women such as Wu Xiaofei.

After dealing with the girls one by one, Ye Chenfeng walked out of the Ye family's villa. When he had just arrived at the Ye family during the day, he could see that Wang Li seemed to have something to say to him. However, due to the joyful atmosphere of Ye Chenfeng and the Ye family reunion, Wang Li chose not to speak.

When Ye Chenfeng walked out of the Ye family villa, he saw Wang Li's body leaning against the wall at the door of the villa. In the Ye family villa, there were members of the Wind Guard patrolling. Ye Chenfeng was still very satisfied with such strict defense. He walked to Wang Li, threw a cigarette for Wang Li, and then, he lit a cigarette for himself, took a sip, and slowly spit out a few cigarette rings from his mouth. He said to Wang Li: "Wang Li, thank you for your hard work during this period."

After Wang Li lit a cigarette that Ye Chenfeng threw to him, he said sincerely: "Mr. Ye, this is what we should do. If it weren't for you, Mr. Ye, then we may not be able to reach the current height in our lifetime."

Ye Chenfeng patted Wang Li on the shoulder and said, "Wang Li, my brothers from the Feng Guard who entered the ancient martial arts world. They are not in danger of their lives. They are just temporarily closed and will be able to open in a year. Nothing will happen to them within this year. I will pick them up in person after a year."

After hearing Ye Chenfeng's explanation, Wang Li felt relieved. He was originally worried about the members of the Wind Guard, but he did not choose to ask. Because he knew that even if all the members of the Wind Guard were sacrificed, they might be willing to sacrifice for Ye Chenfeng.

Wang Li took out a white envelope from his arms and handed it to Ye Chenfeng, saying, "Mr. Ye, a middle-aged man asked me to give you this envelope a few days ago."

After taking the white envelope, Ye Chenfeng asked, "Wang Li, did the other party say who he is?"

Wang Li shook his head and said, "Mr. Ye. The middle-aged man just asked me to hand over this envelope to you. However, I feel that the strength of that middle-aged man is unfathomable. If he wants to attack me, I am afraid I will only be killed instantly."

Hearing this, Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly. He knew that Wang Li was not a person who liked to exaggerate things. You should know that no matter what, Wang Li had the strength to break the sky. The person who could kill Wang Li in an instant was considered a real master. At the same time, it also gave Ye Chenfeng a vague premonition in his heart.

After Ye Chenfeng took a puff of cigarette, he opened the white envelope in his hand. When he saw a sentence written inside, his expression immediately became solemn. The envelope read: "Ye Chenfeng, your soul should not be from this era, right? Are you interested in meeting me? I am temporarily staying in Room 502 of Yufeng Hotel, Beijing."

Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath from his nose, and adjusted the complicated emotions in his heart. He didn't expect that this letter would be like this? Someone would know that his soul was not from this era? He couldn't help but think of the king of the devouring empire. Ye Chenfeng had already confirmed that this king was also a soul traveler. After level 10 soul power, the king-level soul power, the sect-level soul power and the supreme soul power. Ye Chenfeng still learned these three levels from the king.

But the king had long died at Ye Chenfeng's hands, which made Ye Chenfeng even more confused. Who came to him? What was the purpose of the other party? Will the other party be involved with the king? Or did the mysterious organization of Blood Shadow and War Wolf come to him? If it was really the mysterious organization hidden in the dark, logically speaking, they should have taken action against the Ye family directly, instead of letting Wang Li hand over the letter to him.

Wang Li, who was standing aside, did not read the contents of the letter. He only felt that Ye Chenfeng's emotions had become a little fluctuating, so he asked, "Mr. Ye, are you okay?"

After Ye Chenfeng came to his senses, he shook his head. He pinched the letter in his hand into a piece of paper and stuffed the piece of paper into his pocket. The only way now is to go to Yufeng Hotel to meet the other party. Ye Chenfeng said, "Wang Li, I want to go out now."

Upon hearing this, Wang Li asked, "Mr. Ye, do you want me to go with you?" Wang Li guessed that something was wrong in the letter.

Ye Chenfeng shook his head directly and said, "No, I think I should be able to come back before dawn."

As he said that, Ye Chenfeng ran directly out of the Ye family villa, and his figure soon disappeared into the vast night.

Yufeng Hotel is a five-star hotel in Beijing. When Ye Chenfeng came to Yufeng Hotel, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening.

Ye Chenfeng walked directly into the elevator and pressed the button on the fifth floor. With a "ding!", Ye Chenfeng arrived at the fifth floor. He walked to the door of Room 502. The door of the room was tightly closed. Ye Chenfeng tried to use his soul power to sense the situation in the room.

"Click!"

However, when Ye Chenfeng's soul power had just penetrated into Room 502, the door of the room suddenly opened automatically, and a full voice came from the room: "I think you are Ye Chenfeng, right? Since you have come here, come in and sit down!"

The moment the door opened automatically, Ye Chenfeng's expression became even more serious. He looked at the transparent lights in room 502. After adjusting all aspects of his body to the best state, he walked into the room step by step.

I saw a middle-aged man in his forties, with a squid and looking like a knife. He sat on the sofa and stared at Ye Chenfeng who was walking into the room.

The middle-aged man suddenly stood up from the sofa and said, "You came in quite timely. If you come tomorrow, I'm afraid I've left the capital."

Ye Chenfeng was about two meters away from this middle-aged man. He clearly felt the oppression brought to him by the middle-aged man. This oppression made him feel a little stuffy in his chest. He knew that the middle-aged man in front of him was stronger than him, and that the middle-aged man also had soul power in his body.

The soul power in Ye Chenfeng's body slowly flowed, and he frowned and asked, "Who are you? Why are you asking me to come here? And what does the words in that letter mean?"

"Young man, you don't have to be so careful. If I have bad intentions towards you, I'm afraid you can no longer see your family. I think you should know that I have this ability, right?" the middle-aged man said casually.

Upon hearing this, Ye Chenfeng frowned even more, and a hint of murderous aura appeared on his face.

The middle-aged man who noticed this said again: "Okay, young man, everyone, relax. I came to you just to chat with you. I think I have something you are interested in here."

"Kang Sheng, is that boy from Beijing here?" Suddenly, another middle-aged man walked into the room of 502. The middle-aged man had a national-shaped face, and his strong muscles bulged his clothes. His eyes were immediately focused on Ye Chenfeng.

A sense of oppression! A stronger sense of oppression!

Ye Chenfeng felt that this middle-aged man with a national face was more oppressive than the middle-aged man with a buzz cut just now. In other words, the middle-aged man with a buzz cut is stronger than the middle-aged man with a buzz cut. Moreover, these two middle-aged men did not deliberately release their momentum to target Ye Chenfeng, which made Ye Chenfeng curious about what level the strength of these two people reached? He only knew from the king that the highest soul power was the only one with the highest level of soul power. The light-light soul power could not bring such a strong sense of oppression to Ye Chenfeng.
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