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Naturally, he would not do such a thing.

However, he still had to be killed.

With this Xie Guodong's morals and character, Hee Feng knew that even if he let him go, he would not be the slightest bit grateful towards him.

At this point, if the root of the grass was removed, there would definitely be endless trouble in the future.

Therefore, Hee Feng did not hesitate.

Since you want my life first, then I will take yours first.

Blood for blood, tooth for tooth. This was what a normal person should do.

Those who clamored that they would repay a debt of virtue were only doing so because it didn't happen to them.

But to kill someone, he absolutely could not do it himself.

After all, although Hee Feng was a Cultivator, the secular rules were merely child's play to him.

After all, he still had to live within this secular world.

Therefore, the dirty work of killing someone naturally had to be done by others.

Green Hair and the others who were knocked out were just the right people to do such a thing.

"I'm sorry, but this time, I must take your life." Hee Feng whispered into Xie Guodong's ear.

Xie Guodong was not a hero either, hearing all this, he did not have the slightest intention to die generously, but instead had no chance at all as he piss his pants.

The sh * t and piss flowed all over the floor.

The stench caused Hee Feng to immediately retreat and use the Genuine Qi to filter the air.

Enormous spiritual force poured out and entered the unconscious people's minds.

The green hair's subordinates slowly climbed down from the car.

He picked up the dagger Hee Feng threw into the carriage.

Slowly, like a walking corpse, he walked in front of Xie Guodong.

The sound of a dagger piercing into flesh continued, Xie Guodong's blood all over the floor.

However, he still stood there without even making a sound.

Hee Feng's mental energy had oppressed his opponent to the point that he could not make even the slightest sound even if he was on the verge of death.

The life was slowly fading away.

Not long later, Xie Guodong, who was in immense pain, gradually lost his breath.

After that, the dead Yun Che no longer had to endure Hee Feng's mental pressure.

With a plop, he fell to the ground, making the last sound he would ever make in this world.

At the same time, Hee Feng also removed his control over the few men under the green hair.

They also scattered and fell beside Xie Guodong.

He still held the dagger tightly in his hand.

Patting the dust off his hands, Hee Feng used the Genuine Qi to wipe away all the traces he had left here, and then swaggered out.

He didn't kill the person, it was that simple.

No matter how the police investigate the situation, they could not poke their nose into Hee Feng's head.

Because that's not scientific.

"..."

Leaving the warehouse, he started running his Genuine Qi s, both of his legs moving as fast as a wind stove.

They left this place.

He then returned to the city and casually stopped a taxi.

Hee Feng first went to the fast food restaurant to retrieve the items that he had thrown there.

The employees of the fast food restaurants did not make things difficult for Hee Feng, after investigating and monitoring him, they returned the things to him.

Carrying his stuff, Hee Feng drove towards the bus station.

He bought a ticket back to his hometown.

After a while, the car by the side went back home.

All sorts of scenes of people being pulled far away from the carriage were seen by Hee Feng.

Looking at the gradually disappearing city, Hee Feng hoped that everything would end with his departure.

The one who answered the phone was Hee Lingling, she still didn't like to use his phone.

After telling Hee Lingling that she needed to go back, Hee Feng briefly spoke about her matters in the past few days, saving herself a lot of things that she shouldn't have said.

Then he hung up.

Just then, Ding ling ling, Hee Feng's phone rang.

Hearing the bell ring, Hee Feng, who had just closed his eyes, immediately picked up his phone. He thought it was Hee Lingling calling.

But when he saw the name on the caller ID.

Hee Feng was lost in his thoughts.

Should he answer this phone?

The name that appeared on the phone's screen was Liu Qingyan.

When they came over, Hee Feng already had his phone, so the two of them had already exchanged numbers.

"Hey, young man, hurry up and answer your call." An old man sitting in front of him said.

Ding Ling Ling's ringtone was rather annoying.

He smiled at the old man.

After hesitating for a moment, Hee Feng chose to answer the call.

"Hello, Big Sister Yan."

"Hee Feng, why are you only taking the call now?"

"Hee Feng, where are you now?" On the other side of the phone, Liu Qingyan asked anxiously.

"I'm on a bus heading home right now. What's going on? "Yan-jie." Hee Feng laughed and asked as if nothing had happened.

"I'm fine." Liu Qingyan calmed down and said.

She had just received news that Xie Guodong had hurriedly rushed out the door an hour ago.

This made her worry for Hee Feng's safety.

After finding out that Hee Feng was alright, Liu Qingyan put aside his anxious heart.

She said sincerely and softly, "Hee Feng, remember, if there's no problems in the future, always come to the provincial capital."

Hearing that, Hee Feng could not help but laugh.

She knew that he was worried about her safety, so she said obediently, "I understand, Sister Yan."

On the other end, Liu Qingyan heard that Hee Feng had not stubbornly insisted on returning after settling the trouble.

He was completely at ease.

How could she have known that in this short period of one day, Hee Feng had already solved all of the problems.

The two chatted for a while longer before hanging up the phone.

Around 5 pm, the bus finally arrived at the small town.

Although he was not tired after sitting on the bus for a few hours, Hee Feng was still a little dispirited.

After taking a few breaths of fresh air.

Hee Feng took out his cell phone and called the taxi driver that went by last time.

"Hello, is this Master Zhao?"

"I am."

"Is the Hee Village still running?" Hee Feng asked.

Upon hearing the words Hee Village, Master Zhao immediately remembered who it was.

He quickly said, "It's you!"

"Of course I did, but it's still the same price as last time, five hundred yuan." The taxi driver said.

Having just earned a hundred million, Hee Feng naturally did not mind this small amount of money.

He gave a name and waited for the driver to arrive.

Master Zhao obviously cared a lot about such outspoken customers.

After a while, the taxi arrived.

The first time was the second time it looked familiar. This time, when the driver saw Hee Feng carrying a big bag of stuff, he immediately got off the car and took it as Hee Feng bringing it back.

"Where did you come back from this time?"

"The provincial capital." Hee Feng said.

After walking through the rugged mountain roads for more than an hour, Hee Feng saw a familiar village through the window.

Hee Village, Hee Feng thought.

As soon as he entered the mountain, he felt it. It was a very intimate feeling. Perhaps this was the feeling of home.