My God System

Chapter 15 Fog City

Chapter 15, Fog City

Another day of school passed harmoniously.

Of course, Ye Hanfeng didn't go to class at all. Every time it was an illusion, and then he went to the dormitory to play games. Living a small life is a comfortable life.

And sometimes Ye Hanfeng took out Han Bingruo during class, and then taught her some power and blood energy. This also made him know the girl's ability, which can affect his own destiny ability. Because before they met, Han Bingruo was just a power that was not even an entry-level, and her power was awakened because her parents died in a car accident. As a result, she was stimulated and awakened. Although her fate ability is not strong now, when she encounters the last incident, she can at least know who she will meet or what will happen to her.

After that, Ye Hanfeng passed safely this week, and there was no accident in the middle. And at night, Ye Hanfeng also sent a split to explore the remaining warriors and powers to see if there were any killers among them. However, there is no progress.

--I'm a dividing line--

[Sunday]

Ye Hanfeng went home with Ximen Wuyu last night, but Dongfang Yao insisted on living with Ximen Wuyu. As a result, Ye Hanfeng also took her back. As for Han Bingruo, Ye Hanfeng turned her magic into a part of the blood energy and transported it to Han Bingruo's body, which kept her in school for a few days.

The next morning, Ye Hanfeng called Uncle Seven over.

"Second young master!"

"Uncle Seven, are you ready for everything?" Ye Hanfeng asked.

"Well, second young master, the fog is selling information in Hedong District, Tianjin today. Shall we go and have a look?" Uncle Seven asked.

"Of course I'll go, but you can just go with me. There are too many people and I can't take care of them." Ye Hanfeng said.

"So, second young master, when shall we leave?" Uncle Seven asked.

"Go and arrange it. We'll leave after dealing with your business." Ye Hanfeng said.

"Good second young master." After saying that, the seventh uncle left.

"Is it the White Tiger Hall? When I find your nest, I need to have a good talk with you. Ye Hanfeng said to himself.

......

Fifteen minutes later...

"Second young master, I'm back. Let's go!" Uncle Seven said when he came back.

"Prepare the helicopter. Uncle Seven, how's your shooting? Ye Hanfeng asked.

"Ha ha ~ Second young master, I dare not exaggerate when it comes to fighting, but compared with shooting, I don't brag about the 96 rings of ten shots." As soon as the seventh uncle mentioned the shooting, he said with his eyes shining.

"Okay, let's go and have a big fight with Uncle Seven. This time we must find the nest of Baihutang." As Ye Hanfeng spoke, he suddenly remembered, "Sirth uncle, tell Ximen Haotian, what's going to check the Sima family? They spent money to assassinate without hatred.

"What? This is impossible! The Sima family is our affiliated family. How can they spend money to assassinate the young lady? Many of their families are our eyeliners! How can we not know?" Uncle Seven said in shock.

"I don't know either. Please inform Ximen Haotian as soon as possible." Ye Hanfeng didn't know that anyway, Xiao Huo's memory was the person the Sima family paid for.

"Okay, second young master, I'll go!" After saying that, Uncle Seven immediately ran out of Ye Hanfeng's house and went to report to Ximen Haotian.

"Wow~~ It seems that the water in Beijing is not shallow. My current strength is not enough!" Ye Hanfeng looked at the seventh uncle who ran far away and said to himself.

--Ten minutes later--

"Second young master, the helicopter is ready. It's time to go." Uncle Seven came to Ye Hanfeng and said.

"Let's go!"

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Then there are dozens of minutes of boring distance, and we skip it.

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"Second young master, we are here..." Uncle Seven parked his car in a suburb. On the left side of the suburb is a bungalow residential area in a slum. Ye Hanfeng heard that some drug dealers are also active here.

"Where?" Ye Hanfeng asked.

"Wait a minute, let me ask." Uncle Seven said and took out his mobile phone to ask.

......

"Bangbangbang~" The glass of the car outside the door was knocked.

"Second young master, our people." In fact, looking at Ye Hanfeng in his pocket, he quickly said.

"Um~" Ye Hanfeng nodded, but his eyebrows frowned.

Because after looking at the man, Ye Hanfeng read a strange message, that is, the sentence in his heart was: 'Is this the second young master? That action seems to be able to begin.'

That's what Ye Hanfeng was wary of. Although he didn't like to read his heart, under special circumstances, it was necessary for him to read the voice of anyone beside him.

'Uncle Seven, this person is very suspicious. I suspect that he has something wrong. He may have been assimilated by the fog. We should be careful.' Ye Hanfeng said with his words.

When the seventh uncle heard the words, he cautiously sat down in the car and took out a handful of M4A1, and then put six magazines in his clothes.

"Let's go!" Ye Hanfeng said.

"Yes! The second young master." Hide the M4A1 in the wide windbreaker, Uncle Seven lowered his hat and said. Then he took the lead in the front.

Then the two people followed the lead and turned left and right in the slums.

However, Ye Hanfeng's eyes became slightly red, her skin became a little pale, and her questions also declined a little. In his sight, there were many outlines of white figures. Whether the wall was covered or not, they were all clearly visible.

Some of the outlines of some of the white figures holding a gun posture were round and round, which made Ye Hanfeng have a plan.

Therefore, every corner, Ye Hanfeng's body will flash a virtual shadow, but he used illusions, and neither of them paid attention to it. However, from Ye Hanfeng's perspective, there were many new white shadows that quietly uniformed the outlines of white figures with guns.

"Have you arrived?" Ye Hanfeng smiled at the corners of his mouth and then asked.

"It's here. It's this house. He's in it." The guide pointed to the small house in front of him and said.

"It's hard for you!" Ye Hanfeng said with a smile.

"Where is it, it's not hard." The man quickly bent down and said, after all, according to his identity, Ye Hanfeng is much taller than him.

"Of course you work hard. It's really hard to bring us to this encirclement. You said it, didn't you? The guy watching the play over there." Ye Hanfeng turned around with a smile and said in the opposite direction. When the leader heard the words, he immediately ran away, and then he was cut off by a split at the corner.

"Papa~~" A figure clapped, and then came out at the corner. Next to him, two people with UZI submachine guns aimed the muzzle at Ye Hanfeng.

"Are you the fog capital?" Ye Hanfeng looked at the gorgeous and straight suit guy in front of him and asked.

"Yes, it's really me. What can you do with me? The second young master of the Ximen family. The guy Wudu took out a cigar, and a bodyguard next to him immediately took out a lighter.

"It seems that you are the one who sells the information. Come on, how do you know the movement of our Ximen family? Ye Hanfeng asked, and at the same time let the splits surround him with those who were knocked unconscious.

"What's wrong with the Ximen family? I have eyeliners all over the country. Every enterprise and family has my people. A Ximen family is nothing. Wudu said arrogantly, "Behind me is the White Tiger Hall, so I can easily get what I want, and what are you four people in the capital out of the capital?"

"Hmm, I'd like to know how much you know about our Ximen family?" The seventh uncle also said disdainfully.

"What? I also know that you came out to find me alone, and it's ridiculous that you even asked my people to search for my location. The fog obviously has a posture with eyes higher than the top, and I don't know the thickness of the sky.

"Ha ha~ This is indeed my negligence, but you don't think we're done, do you?" The seventh uncle sneered.

"Do you think you can still turn over? Even if I appear in front of you, this distance is your death zone! Haha, the bounty of a billion yuan is all mine. The fog guy laughed, and then waved his hand, and one of the bodyguards behind him pressed the button of the walkie-talkie.

If ordinary people face this situation, there is no protagonist's aura, no power possession, no Chunge's possession and so on, it is mostly a fatal ending. Then the protagonist of the generation hung up like this, and then came to the bloody scene of his wife and children avenging him. However, this time the protagonist is not an ordinary person and is a strong and outrageous existence. And there was no large group of bandits with AK 47 rifles on the surrounding roof. Instead, there appeared a bunch of bandits who were knocked unconscious with AK forty-seven.

"This...this is...how is it possible?" The fog was panicked at that time, and his carefully set ambush was broken.

"Hey, I didn't expect the ontology to be so valuable!" A voice came out and attracted everyone's attention.

"Oh, I'm worth one billion, and you're also worth eight billion, right?" Ye Hanfeng smiled and said that what he was talking about just now was Ye Hanfeng's shadow split with 80% of his strength.

"Well, ontology, let's solve them all, and you can finish the rest by yourself! See you next time." After saying that, all the splits were relieved by themselves.

"Well, do you see it? Do you understand the specifications?" Ye Hanfeng said with a smile, "Wudu, you are a talent. I can see this, but what you see is just the tip of the iceberg. The four masters in the capital have been standing for hundreds of years. He is not just a family business like on the surface. They have all the power that is completely out of specification. And I am outside the specifications.

"It's impossible. I don't believe you can kill me 20 meters away. You two open fire and kill them!" The fog shouted.

The next moment, an arrow appeared, intending to hit the fog, which made Ye Hanfeng's eyes narrow. Then, the arrow passed against the fog's face and nailed it to the ground.

PS: There are so many pits. I'm so busy! The manuscript is almost gone!