Dragon God

Chang Qingtian raised his head and said meaningfully.    

Ye Fann was stunned. Countless scenes from the novels of the Immortal Cultivators flashed across his mind. However, as a young man who had grown up in the technology era, Ye Fann still subconsciously shook his head.    

Chang Qingtian chuckled and said in a deep voice, "Believe it or not, some things still exist."    

If Ye Fann had not practiced the Nameless Fist Art, he would definitely deny Chang Qingtian's words. But now, Ye Fann himself also had many doubts.    

"What exactly is the identity of this so-called man of heaven? What are they guarding? "    

Ye Fann did not want to be entangled with these issues. At this moment, what he wanted to know the most was his background and the origins of the organization.    

The fog before his eyes was thick. He only wanted to find the truth that was most important to him!    

"My power was bestowed to me by the heavens. Do you still need me to tell you their identities?"    

Chang Qingtian's profound words exploded like a bomb in Ye Fann's chest.    

"Sky man is a slave too?"    

Ye Fann's pupils contracted in disbelief.    

From Chang Qingtian's words, it was easy to see the power and terror of a man of heaven. However, Ye Fann did not expect these powerful existences to be slaves!    

Chang Qingtian looked at the dumbstruck Ye Fann, a trace of crazy killing intent flashed past his eyes.    

Eight years ago, in Chang Qingtian's eyes, Ye Fann was just an ignorant child, an existence that he could kill with a flick of his fingers.    

But now, Ye Fann had grown to a level where Chang Qingtian had to look up to. He could easily dictate his own fate.    

Thinking of this, Chang Qingtian slumped onto the chair. All of his dissatisfaction eventually turned into a sigh.    

Ye Fann clearly sensed Chang Qingtian's killing intent, but he didn't care. He didn't have the right to do anything, so Chang Qingtian was unable to play any tricks in front of him.    

"Where is the base of the Heaven's People organization?" What is their goal? " Ye Fann frowned and asked coldly.    

Chang Qingtian shook his head, "Speaking of which, I am ashamed. Although I am also a member of the organization, but I know very little about them. They are the only ones who have contacted me."    

"As for their motive, I'm even more clueless about it. However, I can tell that they seem to be searching for something and hiding from something."    

Chang Qingtian's expression suddenly became heavy. He looked deeply at Ye Fann and said seriously, "From my interactions with them, these so-called people of heaven, compared to the slaves who are in control of their life and death, are more like executioners!"    

"Exiled criminal!"    

The heavy words came out of Chang Qingtian's mouth, and the air seemed to have become quieter.    

Ah!    

Chang Qingtian, who was sitting on the chair, suddenly felt his whole body spasm. He held his neck tightly with both of his hands. With a pained expression, a scorching heat spread throughout his body.    

"What's the matter with you?"    

Ye Fann could clearly feel the power in Chang Qingtian's body going crazy. It was like a river that had broken its banks as it roared and collapsed.    

Within the time of one breath, Chang Qingtian's face had turned blood-red. His eyes were bloodshot and he looked extremely ferocious.    

Ye Fann quickly reached out his hand to grab Chang Qingtian's arm, wanting to take his hand off his neck.    

No matter what, Ye Fann couldn't let Chang Qingtian die like this!    

Hiss!    

When Ye Fann grabbed Chang Qingtian's arm with his hands, he instantly gasped.    

Chang Qingtian was only Peak Soldier Weapon King's strength, but Ye Fann was unable to shake Chang Qingtian's arm.    

"What the hell is going on!"    

Seeing Chang Qingtian's vital energy and blood becoming more and more violent and the aura of death becoming thicker and thicker, Ye Fann became even more anxious.    

This was the first time in many years that he had established the Dragon God Mercenary Group.    

Boom! *    

A blood flower appeared on Chang Qingtian's chest, and the sound of blood vessels rupturing could clearly be heard in Ye Fann's ears.    

Boom! * Boom! *    

Flowers of blood bloomed one after another. In just a few seconds, Chang Qingtian had already become a man of blood. Blood was flowing from all over his body, making him look extremely miserable.    

"Kill …" "Kill me..."    

Chang Qingtian's pained voice entered Ye Fann's ears.    

The sudden upsurge of Qi and blood provided Chang Qingtian with a strong life force. However, the rupture of his blood vessels allowed him to lose a lot of life force.    

The torment between life and death was something that no one could imagine.    

Boom! *    

Ye Fann smacked the top of Chang Qingtian's head, causing Chang Qingtian to stop howling in pain.    

Drops of blood flowed down the ground, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.    

Ye Fann's expression was cold as he stood still for a long time.    

From the moment he appeared in front of Chang Qingtian until Chang Qingtian's sudden and violent death, all the details of the conversation were constantly played back in his mind.    

All causes must come to fruition. Ye Fann absolutely did not believe that Chang Qingtian's death was sudden.    

However, Ye Fann recalled all the details but still couldn't grasp onto any clues, let alone the reason behind Chang Qingtian's sudden death.    

"Could this be the power that is controlled by the heavens?"    

Looking at Chang Qingtian's miserable death, Ye Fann's face turned cold.    

At the beginning, he didn't believe Chang Qingtian's words about how strong the man of heaven was, but now, seeing Chang Qingtian's sudden death with his own eyes, Ye Fann felt the pressure.    

"The grudge between you and me is now written off."    

Ye Fann took one last look at Chang Qingtian, who looked miserable, then turned around and left the villa.    

He originally thought that Chang Qingtian would help him solve some mysteries, but now, the fog in front of Ye Fann became even more complicated.    

Origin, Servants, Nameless Fist Art, Heaven's Organization …    

"Sooner or later, I will lift up all the mysterious veils!"    

At the door of the mansion, Ye Fann had already calmed down, as if nothing had happened.    

The captain of the Dragon God Mercenaries!    

The killer world's Solitary Soul!    

He would never admit defeat again!    

After leaving the mansion, Ye Fann heard a bunch of noisy curses.    

Looking towards the direction of the voice, Ye Fann immediately saw the people from Chang Family gathered together and fiercely arguing with each other.    

Ye Fann's mouth curled into a cold smile, and with large strides, he walked towards the Chang Family people.    

He promised Chang Qingtian a quick death, but did not promise Chang Qingtian that he would let go of Chang Family! Eight years ago, Ye Fann still clearly remembered how the Chang Family had fought with this great young master of the Ye Family!    

"Elder, what time is it now? Hurry up and take out all the money you have! "    

"That's right, it's fine if that trash Chang Qingtian doesn't have money, but you are an elder of our Chang Family, how can you not have money?"    

… ….    

In the middle of the crowd, there was the elder who had just taken the lead to ask for money from Chang Qingtian. However, his current situation was exactly the same as Chang Qingtian's.    

"All of you, shut up!"    

The Elder's shout immediately quietened down the noisy scene.    

"Our Chang Family has existed since the last year of the Qing Dynasty. Even during the war, we were able to survive.    

"We are the only hope that we have left in the Chang Family, if we were to fall apart at this moment, then my Chang Family would be completely finished!"    

The sorrowful and indignant voices of the elders caused the deafening crowd of Chang Family s to immediately calm down.    

"But, that trash, Chang Qingtian, has lost all his money. Without money, how can we rise again?"    

The questioning voice suddenly sounded, causing the people from Chang Family, who had calmed down, to immediately fall into panic once more.    

In an instant, everyone's gaze turned to the elder once again.    

Wisps of cold sweat slowly appeared on the elder's forehead. Even though his Chang Family was extremely powerful, the elder still felt a huge pressure from it.    

"Money makes things difficult for ghosts. Without money, it's hard to do anything. This is a principle that even a three year old child knows. No matter how well you put it, it's still useless."    

"I have one hundred million yuan here. Do you want it?"    

With a scornful voice, Ye Fann slowly appeared in front of everyone within the Chang Family.