The Deng family is in ruins, and Long Aoyun's actions are definitely not the straw that breaks the camel's back. In fact, it is not Chen Yufan or Long Aoyun who really defeats the Deng family, but the political situation. Everything is a situation.

Chen Yufan was just taking the opportunity to demonstrate, and the people above him were using their strength to fight. Zhongnanhai's machinations, the An family's inaction, the Mao family's concessions, and the Long family's actions, all these constituted the embarrassing and dangerous situation of the Deng family today.

situation.

The so-called burning the boat is just a last resort. If you don't fight to the death, you won't even have a chance to survive.

The Mao family. Mao Jianxin has restrained himself a lot since that incident, and was grounded by the old man of the Mao family. In the Mao family's villa, Mao Jianxin stayed in his room with a decadent look on his face, and underneath him, a head of hair

The long-haired young maid was serving him, but Mao Jianxin was not interested at all. Putting his palm on the maid's head, Mao Jianxin smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Feifei, let's forget it~

~”

The maid raised her head helplessly and muttered with a sore mouth: "Master, you seem to have no interest in it recently. Is it because Feifei's skills have deteriorated?"

Mao Jianxin laughed and said: "How could it be? I'm just upset!"

Mao Jianxin patted the bed and motioned for the maid to sit next to him. Feifei, dressed as a maid, sat next to Mao Jianxin obediently. Mao Jianxin smiled bitterly and said: "I've been restless lately. I seem to feel

There is always a pair of eyes looking at me from behind! It makes my hair stand on end. I can’t eat or sleep well!”

"Master, you are too worried. This is the Mao family. How could someone be watching you from behind?" Feifei smiled softly and obediently leaned her little head on Mao Jianxin's shoulder.

"I hope I really worry too much!" Mao Jianxin sighed.

The two of them were so gentle, and after a long silence, Feifei asked: "Master, are you frightened by what happened to the Deng family?"

Mao Jianxin did not deny it, nodded and said: "I will never forget what happened that day in my life. That man was really terrible. Just like this, Deng Jiaming's leg was trampled on by him while he was still alive, and his legs were bloody and bloody!

"While recalling, Mao Jianxin covered his eyes with both hands, as if he could see the bloody scene if he opened his eyes.

"Poor young master!" Feifei sighed.

"Although I have been staying at home recently, I also know a little about what is going on outside. The Deng family is going to be finished. The Deng family will actually be finished. I really don't know what kind of murderer Deng Jiaming has provoked. The man named Chen Yufan, too

It's terrible, it's simply terrible!" Mao Jianxin couldn't even imagine it.

Feifei quickly pressed Mao Jianxin's head and comforted: "Master, everything will pass. Believe me, everything will pass!"

"Really? Will everything really pass?" A sneer came from nowhere and entered the room.

Mao Jianxin suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and immediately curled up, saying in horror: "Who is it? Who is talking!"

On the contrary, Feifei looked calm, with a cold expression and a pair of starry eyes that kept trembling. Yigulu sat up from the bed, and saw her small white hands opened, pointing to the wall of the room and saying: "Come out!"

The water dispenser in the room started bubbling, and then a stream of water burst out of the water dispenser, turning into a sharp sword and piercing through it very quickly.

On the wall, a sinister smiling face slowly appeared, dressed in black robes, with a sickle in his hand, a cold light shining: "Tsk, tsk, it's such a pity that a little beauty like you follows a waste like Mao Jianxin, and you have a water power.

”

"Who are you?" Feifei said harshly.

"Death Scythe~~" The man in black robe said with a gloomy smile: "A fifth-grade water superpower actually works as a maid, the Mao family is really generous!"

Feifei blocked Mao Jianxin and said in a cold voice: "Go away quickly and don't hurt my young master, or I will be rude to you!"

"Little beauty, I really want to see how you want to be rude to me!"

Feifei waved her hand and said: "Water Dragon Yin,~~"

Suddenly, the water in the water dispenser turned into a water dragon and spewed out, but the Death Scythe did not retreat. He raised the sickle in his hand and sneered: "Death's call!"

The black light struck the water dragon, and all the water suddenly turned into bubbles, falling to the ground with a splashing sound. The death sickle came to Feifei in two steps, and pointed the sickle directly at Mao Jianxin behind Feifei, and sneered: "

The kiss of death~~"

The blade passed by, Feifei weakly made a gesture and said: "Water Escape!"

The water flow in the air seemed to be evacuated all of a sudden, forming a wall of water. The wall blocked the kiss of death from the death scythe. However, the black blade did not stop, and directly cut through the wall of water, wherever the blade passed.

, forming a bright light.

There was a flash of blood, and the beautiful maid of the Mao family was already lying in a pool of blood. On Feifei's forehead, there was a blood mark, her fingers trembled slightly, her mouth opened and closed: "Young Master, hurry up, run!"

"Feifei~~" Mao Jianxin howled hysterically, losing his voice in pain, but he did not dare to make any move, not even to move his position. He was afraid of death, yes he was afraid of death.

Death Scythe smiled coldly: "What a pity, what a pity for this beautiful face!"

"You, you~~~" Mao Jianxin pointed at the death sickle, his fingers trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with me? It was you who killed him~~ You are a coward. As a man, you actually do this. I feel ashamed for you." Death Scythe walked towards Mao Jianxin step by step.

"What are you going to do? Don't come over!" Mao Jianxin moved step by step. The fear in his heart reached the extreme.

"As a man, if you had the courage to fight me just now, maybe I would respect you a little bit. But now you don't have this chance!"

"What are you going to do!" Mao Jianxin pushed helplessly to the corner and said in horror.

"Come with me, as long as you cooperate, you won't die!" With that said, the death sickle turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the room. The Mao family became quiet again.

In Chen Yufan's villa, Chen Yufan was drinking afternoon tea proudly and watching the sunset in Kyoto. Suddenly, a black shadow appeared behind him. Chen Yufan smiled and said, "How's it going?"

Haotian sneered and said, "It's just as expected!"

"Deng Guoxing, it's just a few moves, nothing serious." After a pause, Chen Yufan asked again: "Where's Deng Jiaming?"

"It has been brought to a safe place!~" Haotian said respectfully, but his expression suddenly changed, and he said with some alarm: "Young Master, that Death Scythe is a master, he should be a great master!"

"Don't worry about that guy for now. You did a good job with Deng Jiaming. Let's get ready to watch the show~~" Chen Yufan raised the corner of his mouth and chuckled slightly: "This is called repaying the other person with his own kindness.
Chapter completed!