The supreme master of the female president

Chapter 707
If the emperor had a bit of Chinese classical poetry literacy, a poem would definitely appear in his mind: "The dark moon kills the night, the wind is high and the sky is set on fire."

"You... who the hell are you!" In a base of the Sakura Group, it was already a mess, dozens of members of the Sakura Group were all buried in a pool of blood, and the only person left was a member of the Sakura Group One of the S-level masters.

At this moment, Ling Feng was wearing the mask of an onmyoji, which he bought from a small grocery store on the street for several thousand yen!

"The person who killed you!" Ling Feng said lightly: "How about this sentence, doesn't it sound like a pretense?"

The master in the demigod domain was going crazy, the young man in front of him was so powerful that he was suffocating, everyone in the base, before they could even react, died in his hands!

"Hey, I'm asking you something!" Ling Feng said lightly, playing with a dagger in his hand: "If you don't speak, do you look down on me?"

"No, no!" The man shuddered, and quickly said, "You wantonly massacred the members of our Sakura team, and we God Ninja will definitely not spare you!"

Ling Feng smiled slightly: "God Ninja? Do you think that if God Shinobi didn't betray you, I could find the seventeen strongholds of your Sakura team?"

The man's body trembled: "You...you actually..."

"The seventeen strongholds of the Sakura Group have been dealt with by me!" Ling Feng said lightly: "You are the last one."

"I'll fight with you!" The man's eyes were red, and he drew out his samurai sword with both hands: "Cross cut!"

The man's figure disappeared from Ling Feng's face in an instant, and a bloody cross sword light appeared in front of Ling Feng.

Ding!Ling Feng's dagger was thrown forward at will, and the bloody blade burst instantly in front of Ling Feng, not even hurting Ling Feng's sleeve.

"I'm not interested in playing with you anymore. I have to go. If I go fast, I can go home and sleep in the middle of the night!" Ling Feng threw the dagger casually, and the dagger shot into the air like lightning.

With a bang, a spray of blood burst out in the air, and the man's figure fell from the air and fell heavily to the ground.

He clutched his chest in disbelief. The dagger pierced through his heart just now, and the knife energy attached to it directly blasted his heart.

"You...you are a demon! You will be punished!" The man's blood stained the ground, and then he tilted his head and died.

Ling Feng clapped his hands: "As expected of a master in the field of demigods, he lost his heart and managed to persist for nearly ten seconds. It's amazing! Now all the masters above grade A in the Sakura group have been killed by me. Presumably Fusang will be in chaos for a while, and then it will be the time for that little girl Inoue Sakura to play!"

After killing the members of the Sakura group, Ye Lingfeng flew to China on the plane of the Inoue family that night.

For the Fusang trip, everything that needs to be done has been done. As for the Inoue family, it can be regarded as the seeds left by Ling Feng on a whim. Once the seeds germinate, they will definitely come in handy in the future!

"I can go home in a few hours!" Ling Feng sighed. It has been less than a month since he came to Fusang. Yu, Yun Hanrui, Bai Feifei, Wei Meizi and others, Ling Feng's heart was full of warmth.

When the plane landed at Yanjing Airport, it was already around two o'clock in the morning.

Originally, Ling Feng wanted to go directly to the Longzu base, because he knew that Tingyu must be there, but after looking at the time, Ling Feng gave up his idea, not to mention that he had just killed someone in the middle of the night, and Ling Feng was unwilling. Let Liu Tingyu come into contact with her murderous self.

"Let's go home and have a rest first!" Ling Feng stretched, and then he called a taxi casually. The business at the airport is very good. Although it is late at night, there are still night shift drivers waiting.

After getting into the taxi, the uncle driver started chatting: "Young man, where are you going?"

"Jinghua Community!" Ling Feng said casually.

"Oh, Jinghua District, there is a school district housing in the university town, and it costs at least 6 yuan per square meter now!" The taxi driver is a middle-aged man in his 40s. He said while driving: "Now Yan The house prices in Beijing are rising steadily, but the wages are not rising. Last time I read the report, many college students are now fleeing Beijing, all because of the high house prices!"

Ling Feng yawned, and dealt with it casually. The uncle might see that Ling Feng was a little sleepy, and said with a smile: "Young man, if you are sleepy, go to bed first, and I will call you when it is late!"

Ling Feng shook his head: "No, I'm just a little tired, and I can still hold on!"

"Then let's listen to some music!" As he spoke, the uncle turned on the late-night radio station.

The clear voice of the announcer came from the radio station: "Listen to your voice, stir your heartbeat, and let the music convey your and my heart. In this dead of night, I have been with you all the time! Hello everyone, we are Late Night Radio, I am the host Xiao Ye! Today I want to bring you a new song by the famous Chinese music queen Miss Chen Ningxue!"

Hearing this, Ling Feng became more sober. Chen Ningxue released a new song?
"This song "Thank You" is dedicated to everyone who is still working silently in their posts!"

Then Chen Ningxue's clear and agile voice came from the radio.

"I used to think that I would be alone to meet the challenge of fate. I never thought that when I was helpless, there would be a warm arm... Thank you for letting me understand the meaning of life; thank you You, let me enjoy the accidents of life; thanks to you, I re-know myself..."

Listening to Chen Ningxue's song, a strange look gradually appeared on Ling Feng's face. Some of the things in the lyrics were clearly a little secret shared by the two of them.

"Could it be that Chen Ningxue wrote it for me?" Ling Feng couldn't help thinking, and then he shook his head, it seemed that he was thinking a little too much.

After more than half an hour, he finally arrived at the Jinghua community. After paying the money, Lingfeng returned to his home.

Opening the door, a familiar breath rushed towards him, which instantly healed Ling Feng's tired body and mind.

"This is the taste of home!" Ling Feng stretched, and turned on the light in the hall.

"Huh? Someone?" Ling Feng saw the pair of women's leather shoes on the shoe rack, and couldn't help but smile on his face.

At this moment, there was a sound of breathing in the bedroom.

"It seems that Ting Yu is at home!" Ling Feng chuckled, he didn't want to bother Ting Yu tonight, but since she was at home, Ling Feng would not let her go easily.

Ling Feng smelled the smell on his body, and then walked into the bathroom gently.

As a man, taking a shower before doing business is a kind of respect for his own woman... Well, in fact, Ling Feng just wanted to wash away the bloody smell left on his body.

(End of this chapter)