Those ten people were from the Lu’s Family in the capital, Old Lu’s personal guard. And they were also the strongest military king ever. But under the fire of hundreds of guns of Netherworld, they barely had a chance to fight back and they were beaten into sifters in an instant.

It wasn’t right. There was another soldier here. He stood behind the other nine comrades, so he hadn’t been killed.

“I, I, I’m not reconciled!”

The blood of the soldier who didn’t die ran down his mouth and nose. He lay among the dead body, his eyes wandering, “Why did the bombs we planted fail? Why? What happened?”

“It’s a simple job. Let you know the truth before you die.” Liu Feng raised his hand, snapping his fingers.

At the same time, Yang Shiwen and Irene went out of the darkness. In these two great beauties’ hands, they each carried six or seven wires.

“Let me introduce myself. I’m Mengpo, one of the nine soul-reaper messengers in the Netherworld.”

Irene threw what she had in her hand at the soldier. The corners of her mouth, half-masked, lifted with a touch of sex. She said, “Do you think it’s covert to infiltrate our troops and plant bombs? Actually, for your actions, most were seen by Big Boss Yama. As for the missing, uh-huh!”

“As for some missing bombs, we have sister Mengpo, the hacker expert here. She’s hooked up to the explosives expert Ghost King’s laptop and has scanned by an explosive sensing radar. Then of course we have found all the bombs,” Yang Shiwen added.

“I got it, got it. Fortunately, Master Lu isn’t….” That soldier said to himself. But before his words, he had breathed his last.

“Master Lu? Did Lu Yan come to Afreca, too?” Liu Feng seized his fists. Then he looked at Yan Mingxu again, “Now everyone in Lu’s Family who came was dead. Could you give me the answer?”

“Me? Okay. I know Lu Yan has already come to Afreca. Mu Tian and Mu Ye are the personal guards of Old Lu. Of course only Lu Yan can take them abroad.”

Yan Mingxu was very nervous when he said those, and he also asked tentatively, “Mr. Liu, Liu… You said that I could live, right?”

Liu Feng didn’t answer Yan Mingxu’s question directly, but kept asking, “Do you know where Lu Yan is now?”

“I don’t know. Lu Yan has a reputation of sinister and cautious in the capital. I do don’t know where he is….”

At the same time, in an enclosed RV deep in the savannah, Lu Yan took the headset from his head as his eyes darkened, and he gritted his teeth, “It didn’t work. If Mu Tian and Mu Ye are both dead and I can’t kill Liu Feng, what shall I tell my grandpa when I get back?”

“Master, if not, let’s ask Yamaguchi-gumi to do it.”

A middle-aged man with drooping eyelids stood behind Lu Yan said with a dull face, “Hadn’t they experimented two and a half perfect Cyberdyne before the Demonic center was destroyed? The first half one given to you, Master, was killed by Liu Feng… And the last two….”

“Yep, two remains. Those two Cyberdynes were made of two Heaven Ninjas who were dying! Even if they can’t dispatch two of them, then one is enough.”

There was a sudden flash of cold in Lu Yan’s eyes. He reached for his phone, and muttered to himself, “The normal Cyberdyne is very hard to deal with. The level of Heaven Ninja’s Cyberdyne, huh-huh!”

“Are you sure you don’t know where Lu Yan is?” Liu Feng stared at Yan Mingxu for a while, making him shiver. Waves of fear surged through Yan Mingxu.

“I really don’t know, really! Believe me, please!” Yan Ming didn’t have a gut to look at Liu Feng’s eyes now. He bowed his head like a child who had made a mistake.

“Okay. Let’s talk about something relaxing.”

Liu Feng stepped forward, put his right hand on Yan Mingxu’s shoulder and said with smile, “Do you know why I came to Afreca this time?”

Yan Mingxu looked down and said nothing. Or he had been too frightened to say anything.

Liu Feng continued, “The reason I’m here this time is to see Yan Mingyu. Though you are aged, you and Master Yan both come from “Ming” litter. You should be his older brother, right?”

“Yes, right. I’m his older cousin.”

When he heard of Yan Mingyu these three characters, Yan Mingxu finally raised his head, “Does it mean Mingyu isn’t dead?”

“Of course he isn’t. In those days where the tragedy was made by the Four Masters in the Capital, Yan Mingyu became an accomplice without knowing it. The capital crime could be relieved, but suffering was inevitable. I had let him work here as a miner for a few months, and that was the atonement of the year.”

Liu Feng drew back her smile, and said peacefully, “So I didn’t start a blood feud against your family. You came to Afreca to kill me this time, and you failed. Absolutely I can give you a chance to live.”

“I got it. Mr. Liu. What do you want us to do for you?” Yan Mingxu wasn’t a fool, especially at such a time.

Liu Feng said, “Help me. I’ll go to the capital soon. You know what I’m going to do.”

“You want my Yan’s Family to help you against the Lu’s, Lan’s, and Fan’s Family?”

Yan Mingxu said in an uncertain manner, shaking his head, “No way. In the great five Families in the capital, now Lu’s Family is the mightiest one. Plus the two other families, my Yan’s Family can’t handle them. You….”

“The reason why your Yan’s Family can’t handle them is that your Yan’s Lord is dying, right?”

At this time, Irene suddenly stood up, and said with a smile, “The Lord of Yan’s Family, Yan Kunpeng, is 83 years old this year. He was paralyzed by a blood clot three years ago. I’m afraid he won’t live much longer.”

Yan Mingxu looked at Irene. Though he had no intention of answering, there was a look of horror in his eyes.

“Lord of Yan’s Family is badly sick. Your family has visited famous doctors, but you have not spoken. Aren’t you just afraid of your family fortunes declining?”

Irene continued, “However, Mr. Liu Feng, who standing in front of you now, is one of the rarest doctors in the world. Your Yan’s Family is really powerful and could follow him to Afreca. You should know Mr. Liu, the miracle-working doctor’s ability, right?”

“Em….” Yan Mingxu was moved at last. Of course he knew Liu Feng’s miracle-working doctor skills, but he had never thought about inviting Liu Feng to help them to cure the Lord of Yan’s Family.

“You don’t need to ask me how I know about the lord of your family’s illness. The only thing I can tell you is that I know it. A few hours ago, I told you that Mr. Liu Feng in front of you could cure Yan Kunpeng,” Irene looked round at Liu Feng as she spoke.

“Em, but….” Yan Mingxu looked embarrassed. If he had not been in trouble, he would have refused. Even if Liu Feng could cure the lord of his family’s illness, he wouldn’t agree to help Liu Feng.

But now, he was afraid of losing his life if he said a wrong word.

“I suggest you to make a wise decision.”

Yang Shiwen who had not spoken, handed Yan Mingxu a small pad, “Look. This was what happened before 20 minutes. This video has already appeared in the hands of some great families in the capital.”

What the f**k!

Yan Mingxu just took over the pad. More exactly, when he first saw the video on the pad, he was collapsed.

At the same time, Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen exchanged glances. There was a half-smile on both their faces.