Chapter 157 Bloodless Blade

"It's nothing. No one hypnotized or drugged me, and no one gave me a trick." Ke Chi wiped the drops of water on his face, exhaled a long breath, and sighed, "It seems that all this is true."

"Brother Man, what the hell is going on?" Zhou Diao asked in surprise.

"Don't ask, I can't tell you about this! Go, let Xiahourong and others bring up the parents of Doomsday immediately!" Ke Chi changed his previous obedient appearance in front of Fan Fei, and his eyes were full of light.

Zhou Diao asked a few questions in surprise. Seeing that Ke Chi's attitude was very resolute, he had to promise and leave the room to do it.

"It's time to report to the old man. It's always good to be safe..." A trace of cunning flashed in Ke Chi's eyes, and then he took out his mobile phone and began to dial.

At the same time, Fan Fei, who had been listening to the noise, naturally heard these words, so he quickly dodged into the bathroom and pushed the glass door tightly again to have some sound insulation effect.

After all, he is only a few rooms away from Ke Chi now. If he speaks too loudly, it is hard to guarantee that he will not be recognized by Ke Chi.

After a while, the mobile phone in Fan Fei's hand rang.

Fan Fei waited until the mobile phone rang five times before connecting, and then said "um".

"Master, your family is really talented. He is very capable and will definitely take over your class..." Ke Chi slapped a few words of flattery on the phone, and then turned his words around and said half-complaining and half tentatively, "Master, you are really hiding it. With such a good successor, you won't disclose a word in advance!"

"Nonsense, who am I? If this matter had spread all over the world, maybe this boy would have died long ago. Otherwise, why did I recognize him last year? Fan Fei sneered, lied about what he had just said, and added, "The less you know about him, the better, the safer he will be."

"Yes, I know, and I will never say it to anyone else." Ke Chi quickly expressed his position and said, "Master, I absolutely support the young master with both hands and feet. As soon as the young master just said that he would transfer the rent to him in the future, and to hand over the parents of the doomsday, I agreed..."

"I know." When Fan Fei saw that Ke Chi really came to ask these two things, he couldn't help laughing secretly, but only answered three words plainly.

"Master, Yiming also said that he would give me a rent of one percent in the future..." Ke Chi was determined, but obviously did not dare to swallow the rent of one percent.

"Hey, this son of a bitch will take my money as a favor!" Fan Fei tried his best to make his tone not only a little annoyed, but also a little helpless doting.

"I dare not accept it." Ke Chi was also polite.

"He dares to give it, but you still dare not accept it?" Fan Fei smiled bitterly and said, "Well, now is the time when you need money to start a business. Don't refuse. Take it."

"Thank you, Master!" Ke Chi was overjoyed and said quickly, "Yes, Master, there are only three of them. I don't worry about handing over Mo Ye and Zhang Yu to them away. I want to send someone to escort them all the way to the destination. Do you think it's okay?"

Fan Fei suddenly felt tight: Shit, if you want to escort to the end, why don't you wear help?

After thinking about it, Fan Fei said lightly, "Although Yiming is young, he is not small-minded and has a lot of ability. Sometimes I can't see the tricks he plays. You'd better get less mixed up. Don't worry, he can't be a big deal.

"Oh... I see. After all, there is a master who protects him secretly." Ke Chi suddenly realized.

Fan Fei smiled and neither admitted nor denied it.

"Master, I haven't met an opponent for a long time. Your family must be very good. Can you teach me two tricks?" Ke Chi remembered that "Chang Yiming" promised to teach him kung fu again, so he asked in a roundabout way.

"What he practices is different from yours. He mainly practices the soul, and you practice the soul. In terms of fighting, he is not your opponent. But in terms of other means, I'm afraid he will be a little better than you. Fan Feiyuan's own lies are naturally familiar with the road.

"Master, when will you teach me how to practice the soul?" Ke Chi asked quickly.

"Your physique is not suitable now. Let's wait for a few years and lay the foundation well." Fan Fei replied lightly, "Don't worry, I will tell Yiming. As long as you try your best to help our family, even if I fly up in the future, Yiming can teach you something new."

"Thank you, Master!" Ke Chi was overjoyed.

Between one question and one answer, Fan Fei circled the lies he had just said without showing a trace, which can be said.

Ke Chi naturally didn't expect that this old man and young man were the same person, so the more he listened, the more he got into Fan Fei's trap.

After that, Fan Fei said a few more words to Ke Chi. He was afraid that he would make a mistake, so he hung up the phone on the grounds that he wanted to meditate.

After putting down the phone, Fan Fei was very sure that he knew that this time it was basically a success. The rest is just the closing stage of a game of chess. As long as you are careful, nothing should go wrong.

When he came back to Hubei, he was ready to fight hard, and even to die, so he hired Gong Gong and Bing Feimo as helpers. But in the end, he used his strategy, calculation ability and imitation ability to play such a good play, successfully fooled Ke Chi and achieved the goal he thought of, which can be said to have reached the highest level of "Blood Blade".

It is a wise man to surrender without fighting.

At this moment, Fan Fei was very satisfied with himself.

Sure enough, soon after, Fan Fei heard some movement, and Ke Chi was not suspicious anymore. He kept giving orders according to his statement just now. First, he withdrew the rest of the people, and then asked people to bring the parents of Doomsday.

Ke Chi personally took Mo Ye and Zhang Yu to Fan Fei's room, and then stood aside with his hands down.

Mo Ye and Zhang Yu are two ordinary middle-aged people, and their faces are very haggard. They are only in their early forties, but their hair is much whiter, just like people aged five or sixty, obviously because the house arrest in the past few years has brought them great psychological trauma.

Leaving his original home and work, he was under house arrest like a pig in captivity all day long, and his son could not meet for several years, so he could only occasionally hear his voice on the phone. This kind of thing is undoubtedly an extremely cruel thing for a pair of middle-aged parents. If it hadn't been for the belief in keeping their son's life supported them, I'm afraid they would have fallen long ago.

"Don't ask anything, come with me honestly, understand?" Fan Fei sighed for a while, but there was always a cold look on his face, and there was some hostility and ridicule in his eyes, which made Ke Chi beside him nod secretly.

"Where are you taking us this time? Where is our son? Where is he? If I can't see him, I won't leave!" Zhang Yu almost cried out.

"Shut up! Do you still want your son to live? Fan Fei shouted in a low voice.

"Wife, stop talking, listen to him..." Mo Ye pulled Zhang Yu helplessly and muttered.

"Come with me, don't talk nonsense. Along the way, as long as you say half a word in front of outsiders, your son will die immediately, understand? Fan Fei said with a gutter smile.

Mo Ye and Zhang Yu both looked at the young "evil man" in front of them without tears, and couldn't wait to jump on him and bite him.

It's just that they have long been used to this kind of life under house arrest, and their hearts have been numb for a long time, and they can't have the idea of resisting at all.

They dare not call the police, because their son's life is always in the hands of these villains.

Naturally, they didn't know that this teenager with cold eyes actually came to save them.

Good and evil can't be seen from the surface.

Just like many years ago, when the old Taoist priest came to their house, they didn't see that it was a real villain.