The Bafang Chamber of Commerce has branches in various major states, with similar systems, and a series of titles such as ministers, deputy ministers, guardians, etc.

Being able to sit in the position of minister is definitely a stunning figure and extremely powerful.

Zhou Feng's actions finally alarmed them.

The deputy minister was the sixth-grade soul-sacrificing master. When he saw the destruction of the chamber of commerce and the bloody corpse on the ground, his face was extremely furious.

Especially after seeing the guardian being killed, his eyes turned red: "You demon, you actually killed so many people, why do you do this? Who gave you the courage?"

"Three days ago, your Bafang Chamber of Commerce auctioned a storage bag and finally sold it at a high price of five million true Qi pills. Tell me, who did the storage bag?"

Zhou Feng asked.

"You came for storage bags?"

The minister's eyes flashed.

"Our Bafang Chamber of Commerce signed a confidentiality agreement and would never disclose the information about the employer. How could we tell you?"

The deputy minister shouted coldly: "Just because of this incident, you started killing and acted recklessly in our Chamber of Commerce in Eight Directions. It was simply crazy and the crime was unforgivable, and everyone could punish him."

"Don't tell me?"

Zhou Feng's eyes turned cold and murderous intent appeared again: "Since that's the case, I will kill you and destroy the entire Bafang Chamber of Commerce branch, without leaving any chickens and dogs."

"presumptuous!"

Suddenly, a bolt from the blue hit the sky, shaking the entire Eight-side Chamber of Commerce.

Then a tall figure descended from the sky and arrived in the Bafang Chamber of Commerce.

The powerful aura caused a distortion of a hundred feet in a radius. Countless passers-by's faces changed drastically, and they retreated one after another, feeling extremely frightened.

One of the Soul-Sacrificing Masters roared: "This is the master of Changzhou City, the head of the Ling family, and Ling Xiaotian."

Some masters who have lived in Changzhou City all year round immediately recognized this tall figure, Ling Xiaotian, the lord of Changzhou City.

Great reputation!

It's like thunder!

As soon as Ling Xiaotian came, the whole street became silent and silent.

Then a group of soldiers rushed over from a distance, blocked the surroundings, and tightly arranged controls.

Almost in the flash, the Chamber of Commerce in Bafang was surrounded by heavy forces, and a stream of killing thoughts rolled out.

You can even see many soul sacrificial masters, hiding among the soldiers, ready to go.

"What the hell is going on?"

Ling Xiaotian came down, his eyes scanned the Eight-Way Chamber of Commerce, and finally fell on Zhou Feng's body, with a very majestic voice.

"Uncle Ling..."

However, before Zhou Feng could speak, Zhu Yuru shouted, his voice extremely shrill.

"Yu Ru's niece?"

After seeing Zhu Yuru, Ling Xiaotian's face changed and an ominous premonition immediately arose in his heart: "Why are you here? Where is Ling Shao?"

"Brother Ling Shao... died, he killed him, and the body was there."

Zhu Yuru said in a crying voice, then pointed to the ground not far away.

Buzz!

When Ling Xiaotian heard the bad news, he shook his whole body suddenly, almost unsteadily standing, and immediately looked at the place where Zhu Yuru pointed.

I saw a pool of broken meat on the ground.

Although it was beyond recognition, the clothes were still there, and Ling Xiaotian almost recognized them at a glance, that was his son, Ling Shao.

"My son..."

Ling Xiaotian howled in grief and anger, and came over and wanted to reach out to grab it, but his palm paused in the air and trembled.

At this time, everyone felt how strong the resentment, anger and hatred of this city lord were.

His aura became very terrifying, as if he had turned into an ancient ferocious beast, and he wanted to swallow and peel off his life.

"City Lord, please feel sorry for the change." The minister comforted him.

"City Lord, this person is a vicious person. He killed Mr. Ling Shao and many masters from the Eight-Way Chamber of Commerce. He committed such a heinous crime and must be punished severely."

The deputy minister said sternly.

"Who are you...? Why did you kill my son? What kind of deep hatred does he have with you?"

Ling Xiaotian did not rush to do it, but looked at Zhou Feng, his voice very cold.

"He offended me."

Zhou Feng said lightly.

"Just because you offended you, you will let him die without a complete body?" Ling Xiaotian said angrily.

"good!"

Zhou Feng nodded: "Occurrence is a death penalty!"

"Didn't you just ask me who I am? Then I will tell you now, my name is... Zhou Feng!"

"What?"

The vice president screamed in surprise, staring at Zhou Feng with his eyes tightly, revealing an incredible look: "Are you the King of Pingzhou Zhou Feng?"

"It's you!"

"It's not enough that you destroyed the branch of our Bafang Chamber of Commerce in Pingzhou. Now you are here to harm the branch of Changzhou. Do you really want to kill all our Bafang Chamber of Commerce?"

ah!

But just as he finished speaking, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly screamed, and then he saw his head leave his body.

I saw a strong and powerful hand suddenly appeared in front of him, landing on his neck, and twisting his head off.

All vitality is swallowed.

The deputy minister, who is the dignified sixth-grade soul-sacrificing master, was killed in this way.

“It’s so long-winded.”

Zhou Feng said lightly, clapping his hands, as relaxed as if he had pinched an ant to death.

"This time I came to Changzhou City to investigate the whereabouts of the storage bag. The storage bag that you Bafang Chamber of Commerce auctioned three days ago is mine. You dare to take it for auction. It's so bold."

Zhou Feng said with a majestic killing of people.

"Zhou Feng, don't do anything randomly. We don't know that the storage bag is yours. How can this be blamed on the Bafang Chamber of Commerce?"

The minister screamed, his face full of panic.

“Who is the employer?”

Zhou Feng asked.

"Is a soul-sacrificing master named Fan Wenshu."

The minister was very afraid of death and immediately confessed it.

What are the confidentiality agreements and rules, in the face of life and death, are all clouds.

Zhou Feng had guessed it long ago and continued to ask: "Where is he?"

"I have no idea!"

The minister's eyes flashed slightly and he shook his head.

"have no idea?"

Zhou Feng immediately thought about something.

"Our Bafang Chamber of Commerce is only responsible for auctions and earning profits from them. After the auction ended, Fan Wenshu took the money and left Changzhou City. How do we know where he is going?"

The minister hurriedly said, "King of Pingzhou, I have already said what I should say, and I can leave now."

"Walk?"

Zhou Feng suddenly grabbed the minister with a big hand, and a terrifying force suddenly appeared, which fell on the minister.

ah!

The minister immediately screamed, and the true energy on his body collapsed one after another, and his whole body was imprisoned and unable to move.

Then Zhou Feng's palm appeared on top of his head.
Chapter completed!