He's War God

The group of burly men turned around and quickly rushed up to the 23rd floor, surrounding the corridor so tightly that not even a drop of water could leak out.

The leader of the men signalled to him, and someone immediately went forward to ring the doorbell.

"Who is it?" A man's voice came from inside the room.

"Hello, for Shen Qingfeng's express delivery, please sign and accept it."

"..."

Shen Qingfeng's Sensory Perception Force expanded to its maximum capacity, covering an area of close to a kilometer. When he stepped into the district's entrance, he immediately knew the dangerous situation of the sixth building's 23rd floor, and it couldn't be delayed any longer!

A three feet long golden light burst out of his eyes as his aura surged. He transformed into a streak of lightning as he charged into the building.

"..."

"This kid, what is he randomly buying again? The next time we catch him, he'll feel better. " Shen Wentian muttered as he put down the dumplings in his hands.

Today happened to be the weekend, so the two of them rarely took a break from work. They prepared to treat their son to a meal of pork dumplings.

"Aiya, cut the crap! Hurry and get something! "

"My son can buy anything he wants. As long as he's happy, it's fine. If you dare to say half a no, be careful that I don't break your legs." Yang Jingya said with a threatening tone as she held out a finger.

"Good, good, good …" I won't lower myself to your level. "

Shen Wentian raised both his hands in surrender, how could this be the Great Goddess Wu! He was simply a tigress of the martial arts world! Of course, he only dared to think about it in his heart. He would never dare to show it on the surface.

He clapped his hands, wiped his apron, and shouted, "Coming!"

Hearing the movement inside the house, the masked men in the corridor held their breath and raised the lethal weapon in their hands.

But at this moment, they suddenly felt an indescribable suppressive feeling. It was as if the air had frozen, and their bodies couldn't even move.

"Crack crack crack …"

The leader of the masked men turned his neck with all his might, producing a terrifying sound.

Turning his head, he saw a young man whose entire body was emitting golden rays of light. He stood behind him like a god.

Then, his view changed, as if inverted. It was only when he saw the dozen or so round objects that his eyes revealed a look of enlightenment …

"..."

Shen Wentian took off his apron, hung it on his clothes rack, and then opened the door.

"Sorry to keep you waiting …" Eh? "Where is he?"

He walked into the corridor and realized that there was no one outside. Where did this courier come from?

He walked around and discovered that there were a lot of footprints along the corridor. It seemed that someone had really stopped here a while ago, but for some reason, they had suddenly disappeared.

Shen Wentian swallowed his saliva, felt a chill on his body, and quickly closed the door.

"Sigh!" Wife, what the f * ck are you doing in broad daylight! "

"Damned old man, don't speak nonsense!"

Yang Yajing rolled her eyes and continued to pick up a mask.

"I'm not spouting nonsense! "There was a knock on the door, but when it was opened, there was nothing. There were a lot of footprints on the floor."

"Wife, do you think this house is haunted? No wonder the price at that time was less than thirty thousand yuan, how about we move? "

Yang Jingya's hands froze. Hearing her husband's words be so truthful, she began to believe him a little.

People get old, see a lot, and know that there are many things science can't explain.

Especially feng shui, the layout and so on.

Besides, the top floor was not a good place to be. It was hot in the winter and cold in the summer. If it were not for the geographical advantage, no one would have bothered asking for help.

"Moving is like moving somewhere! Our son is about to take his college entrance exam. No matter what happens in the house, we must not affect him! "

Yang Yajing sighed, a look of worry appearing on her beautiful face.

"..."

A Rolls-Royce Phantom was parked not far from the entrance to the neighborhood. The windows were closed.

Wan Tianhao sat in the car calmly, giving off the demeanor of a general. However, from the looks of his trembling pinky, he was somewhat anxious.

Although the plan was bold, he had thought over it carefully and the chances of success were still rather high. As long as he could capture Shen Qingfeng's parents and bring them to Lee Yuanhu, then the matter would be more than half successful!

"Bam!"

At this moment, the passenger door was violently opened and slammed shut.

It was impolite to treat a luxury car in such a crude way.

However, Wan Tianhao was not a person who did not have the slightest bit of broad-mindedness. He knew when to fuss and when not to fuss.

"How's it going?"

Dead silence.

The next moment, a strong smell of blood came out, making him, who was licking the blood, feel like vomiting.

He suddenly turned his head, and when he saw who it was, his eyes widened, and he cried out: "Shen Qingfeng!"

"Thousand Sect Leader, long time no see."

A youth in white clothes was leaning on the passenger seat. His body was very clean, but the smell of blood was indeed coming from him.

As the windows were plastered with a film, the sunlight was not sufficient, and half of Shen Qingfeng's face was in shadow, causing people to not be able to clearly see his entire expression.

"You, have disappointed me."

Such a calm tone made Wan Tianhao's heart tremble.

"Mr Shen suddenly came to find me … What's the matter? "

His opponent was a supreme expert, and in a one on one battle, he was not a match for them. He could only forcefully stabilize his mind, at least so that he wouldn't look so nervous.

"Wan Tianhao, do you believe that humans have souls?"

"Do you believe in karma?"

Wan Tianhao: "..."

He did not know what the other party wanted to say, but his mind was in a mess. Wasn't Shen Qingfeng and Yu Qianqian fighting like a phoenix in the ancient fortress? Where were the dozen of his men?

"In ancient times, there was a method of execution known as Inquisition. It was the most brutal of punishments, and it was much more cruel than splitting a car or slicing a car."

"Three quarters of an hour in the afternoon, the yang energy is the most vigorous, and the yin energy immediately dissipates. The crime is heinous, and you can't even do a ghost. "

Shen Qingfeng did not pay attention to him and continued to speak with a calm tone, narrating an entirely unrelated matter.

The atmosphere inside the carriage became weirder and weirder, Wan Tianhao's eyes suddenly revealed a look of understanding, following that, a huge wave of fear descended, causing him to lose control of his emotions.

"You … What are you talking about! I don't understand... "Get out of the car …"

Shen Qingfeng pressed down on Wan Tianhao's arm, but he was still struggling desperately.

"You are restricting my personal freedom... Let go! I'm calling the police! "

"..."

"Actually, I feel that this afternoon's Sword of Truth is not the world's most terrifying punishment."

"It has to be said that the heavens are kind. Under the interference of the heavens' law, even when the yang energy is at its strongest, there is still a chance for life and soul to enter the cycle of reincarnation."

"I have a more perfect method. Do you want to try it?"

The corner of Shen Qingfeng's mouth revealed a demonic smile, but in Wan Tianhao's eyes, this was clearly a devil!

"No. "No!"

"Soul Devourer!"

Ahh …