In the early morning, the sun was shining brightly, but today was a big day for Hong Kong!

It was the wedding day of the National Goddess Zhang Zihan and the infatuated Prince Huangfu Ling!

Although there had been various negative news about Huangfu Ling and the Huangfu Family over the past few days, the Huangfu Family seemed unaffected and extensively invited guests to attend the wedding!

Meanwhile, in a rundown villa on the outskirts of Jordan, Mod Lee changed into a suit, tidied up, and was ready to go!

At this moment, when Mod Lee walked out of his room, he saw Hades, whose face was ashen, sitting on the sofa!

"Hades, are you alright? Why do you look so unwell?"

Mod Lee was somewhat puzzled. Since the night before last, ever since Hades returned from the outside, not only did he change into a new tracksuit, but he also looked extremely pale and weak!

Even the entire day yesterday, Hades stayed in his room and didn't come out!

Cold sweat formed on Hades's pale face. At this moment, he looked at Mod Lee, his dry lips slightly parted:

"I'm fine!"

"Hmm! Glad to hear that! Now, clean up a bit and come with us to attend my student's wedding! We've got more things to do after the wedding!"

Having said that, Mod Lee was about to lead everyone out of the room!

However, at this moment, Hades's voice sounded again:

"I'm not going!"

Hmm?

Mod Lee's steps halted, his brow furrowing slowly. Hades was sent to protect him, and now that he was going out, this guy wasn't following. What on earth did this mean!

Thinking about this, Mod Lee looked at Hades with dissatisfaction:

"Hades, why aren't you coming?"

"Hehe... I'm not going, and none of you should go either!" Hades's eyes sparkled with a playful glint as he smiled at Mod Lee.

When he heard this, Mod Lee's brows furrowed tightly together. For some reason, ever since he got up this morning, he had felt a sense of foreboding, as if something bad was going to happen!

This feeling was strange and made Mod Lee's heart shadowed with a touch of gloom!

But just when Mod Lee wanted to say something, he heard shouts of shock and anger, as well as screams, coming from outside the villa!

"What the hell is going on!!!"

Upon hearing this sound, Mod Lee's pupils contracted, and then he asked loudly!

At this moment, a man wearing a blood-colored windbreaker ran in from outside the villa. His face was somewhat panicked and embarrassed, and he immediately said to Mod Lee:

"Sir, someone has come and attacked us! They seem to be enemies!"

Hmm?

Mod Lee's eyebrows arched. He had no enemies in Hong Kong except for the Li Family, so why would someone come to this desolate place and attack him and his people!

Thinking of this, Mod Lee was about to lead people outside to check, but just as he was about to step out of the door, he saw numerous subordinates wearing blood-colored windbreakers being forced back inside!

Forcing them back were men in black T-shirts with blood-colored maple leaf designs on their chests!

There were twenty or thirty of these men, all exuding an evil aura and holding triangular military daggers in their hands, fierce and aggressive!

Seeing the blood-colored maple leaf designs on their chests, Mod Lee's pupils suddenly tightened, and his face darkened like water!

Tap tap tap...

Just then, two young men walked in!

These two were extremely young, appearing to be in their twenties. But when Mod Lee saw the leading youth, his face changed drastically, as if he had seen a ghost!

"Ye... Ye Feng!!!"

Mod Lee's eyes almost popped out, his expression filled with disbelief. The resurrected dead, this... how was this possible!!!

Seeing Ye Feng truly standing before him, Mod Lee was almost terrified to death!

The plane crash was the most meticulously planned assassination by him and Xue Wuheng, almost impossible for anyone to survive, but now...

This impossible event was happening right in front of him, making Mod Lee unwilling to believe it, yet he had no choice:

"You... you actually survived!!!"

Seeing Ye Feng, Mod Lee involuntarily remembered the incident in Africa. Ye Feng's ruthlessness had indeed frightened him, and now seeing Ye Feng's eyes filled with killing intent, Mod Lee felt his scalp go numb!

"Kill! Kill him!!!"

Mod Lee dared not face Ye Feng. At this moment, he yelled frantically at his subordinates wearing blood-colored windbreakers, while he himself retreated in panic!

Upon hearing Mod Lee's hysterical voice, the surrounding men in blood-colored windbreakers felt the terror in his words, as if they were facing a monster, a Demon King!

However, these people dared not disobey Mod Lee's orders. At this moment, one after another drew their short knives and charged at Ye Feng!

Kill!!!

The men in blood-colored windbreakers, agile like spiritual monkeys, moved swiftly as the wind. The angles of their short knives were strange and unpredictable, making it hard to defend!

Ye Feng's expression was indifferent. At this moment, he didn't even glance at these men, and walked straight ahead!

Just as these men were about to attack Ye Feng, the Blood Letter Army in black T-shirts moved instantly, meeting them head-on!

Clang clang clang!

The men in blood-colored windbreakers were intercepted, and in the blink of an eye, they clashed with the Blood Letter Army!

These men were exceptionally skilled, their short knives flashing like lightning, each with the strength of first-rate experts!

The Blood Letter Army was not inferior in the slightest. At this moment, their triangular military daggers stabbed, lifted, and flashed continually, engaging in a fierce battle with the men in blood-colored windbreakers, showing no signs of backing down!

Beyond that, Luo Qi, standing behind Ye Feng, sneered coldly and his figure flashed, attacking the men in blood-colored windbreakers!

Bam bam bam!

Luo Qi's punches were powerful, each punch sending a man flying, like a tiger entering a sheep fold, unstoppable!

Seeing this scene, Mod Lee's face turned extremely grim. He didn't have time to care about his subordinates' lives. His main concern was Ye Feng!

Seeing Ye Feng's extremely indifferent gaze, Mod Lee knew something was going to happen, not just today, but if Ye Feng didn't die, Xue Wuheng would also face trouble in the future!

Thinking this, Mod Lee retreated slowly, trying to distance himself from Ye Feng, but in the blink of an eye, he was forced into a corner by Ye Feng!

"Ye... Ye Feng, Young Master. Last time in Africa was a misunderstanding! I... I am part of the Blood Family too, we are somewhat connected! Hehe..." Mod Lee's face was filled with a dry smile, while his hand reached toward his lower back!

At his lower back was a Desert Eagle, and as Mod Lee saw Ye Feng not stopping but getting closer, his face showed a hint of madness!

"Die!!!"

Mod Lee immediately drew his gun and fired at the point-blank Ye Feng!

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