Chapter 116 Ye Chang's Plan
Qin Feng's fingers gently slid across the scroll woven by the Dark Saint You Kai, which recorded a unique method of practicing dark faith.

He quickly scanned every word, but the next second, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face, and then he turned the scroll into ashes without hesitation.

"This is so stupid!" Qin Feng muttered to himself, with disdain and ridicule in his voice:
"You can only use evil thoughts to nourish yourself. This kind of training method can only be used by lunatics who have lost their minds."

The flame ignited and extinguished in Qin Feng's hands, leaving only insignificant ashes that drifted away with the wind.

Qin Feng's eyes gradually became deep, and he began to think about the next steps.

After he got the triangular prism he wanted, Leng Jue was no longer of any value.

So how should we deal with this cold duke?

Give it to the Parthenon Mother Pamis? Or sell it to the Holy City in exchange for some reputation?

Just as Qin Feng was thinking, the cell phone rang again.

"Ye Chang? What's the matter?" Qin Feng's voice was very flat.

"Master, has Leng Jue been caught?" Ye Chang asked in an urgent tone.

"We caught him. What happened?" Qin Feng asked.

"Master, can you let me handle Leng Jue? I promise to maximize your interests!" Ye Chang was full of confidence.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "Of course, you can, but where are you?"

"Master, wait for me for ten minutes, I'll be there soon!" Ye Chang said and hung up the phone.

Qin Feng frowned slightly when he heard this, but he could still afford ten minutes, so he called the bartender, ordered a glass of water of life, and waited quietly.

The clock hands moved slowly, and when it pointed to exactly ten minutes, a graceful young woman pushed open the door of the Caribbean Tavern.

Her long brown wavy hair swayed in the wind. She wore a well-tailored windbreaker and a pair of sunglasses, looking elegant and mysterious.

Her arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention. A whistle was heard in the tavern, but the young woman ignored it. She just glanced and walked straight towards Qin Feng.

"Ye Chang?" Qin Feng asked uncertainly, looking at the strange yet familiar young woman in front of him.

The girl in front of him was completely different from the Ye Chang in his memory. Although she was still charming, the curves of her body were very different from what he knew.

"Well, sorry, I kept you waiting." Ye Chang nodded in disguise. Her eyes fell on Leng Jue who was controlled by Eevee, and a complex emotion flashed in her eyes.

"Then let's go." Qin Feng drank the brandy in the glass in one gulp. He stood up expressionlessly, and Leng Jue also stood up mechanically following his movements.

When the audience around saw Qin Feng and others were about to leave, they immediately lost interest and dispersed, continuing their own chatting and bragging.

The three of them left the Caribbean Tavern and walked into a secluded alley.

Qin Feng took out a jade cane from his sleeve, the surface of which emitted a faint glow.

He quickly waved his staff and drew a few runes around Leng Jue's body. Magical energy surged, accurately sealing Leng Jue's magical energy channels and the nodes of dark faith.

After doing all this, Qin Feng signaled Ibrahimovic to release his control over Leng Jue.

Leng Jue's body shook violently, as if he was suddenly awakened from a deep dream.

He opened his eyes wide, trying to see the scene in front of him clearly. When his eyes fell on Qin Feng's indifferent face, a strong desire to resist instantly surged into his heart. However, when he tried to mobilize the strength in his body, he found that he seemed to be firmly bound by invisible shackles, and he couldn't mobilize even a trace of strength.

Despair swept over him like a tide, making him feel more powerless than ever before.

"You... who are you? What do you want to do to me!" Leng Jue's voice was trembling. He tried his best to make a final struggle, trying to regain even a little bit of control.

"Xiao Feiyou, stop struggling and just accept your fate." Ye Chang's voice was as cold as the chilly wind in an ice cellar, ruthlessly blowing out the last glimmer of hope in Leng Jue's heart.

Hearing this name, Leng Jue's body trembled violently, and an expression of incredible horror flashed in his eyes.

Because of this name, only three people besides her mother knew it.

One is the White Pope, another is the former Parthenon goddess Izhisa who has (fake) died, and the other is Saran-Ye Chang.

The former could not have left the Parthenon, and the latter had already died, so how did he know this secret?

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"You are Ye Chang! Aren't you dead?" Leng Jue's voice was full of shock and fear, and he was almost questioning the seemingly familiar stranger in front of him.

"Salang's death has nothing to do with me, Ye Chang?" Ye Chang said coldly, "Well, I will definitely squeeze out all your usefulness, so just look forward to it!" A cruel smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, and this smile looked particularly sinister in the night.

"No, you can't do this to me!" Leng Jue's voice was filled with desperate cries, but at this moment he was powerless to resist.

Ye Chang's action was swift and decisive. She hit Leng Jue's temple with one palm, knocking him unconscious instantly. She effortlessly picked up the unconscious Leng Jue like a chicken, without a trace of pity in her eyes.

"Master, if there is nothing else, I will leave first." Ye Chang turned to Qin Feng respectfully and asked.

Qin Feng crossed his arms, leaned against the wall, and asked, "Ye Chang, how did you know Leng Jue was here?"

Hearing Qin Feng's question, Ye Chang said, "He has an insider planted by me, or rather, by Yan Qiu. Even though Saran is dead, the line from Yan Qiu has not been cut off, and the information is still being transmitted."

After hearing Ye Chang's words, Qin Feng nodded.

The people from the Black Church are really good at playing Mission Impossible?

"Do you want to replace this idiot and take over his power?" Qin Feng asked.

"Well, it's always difficult to work for the master without my own contact network. I plan to clean up some of my former colleagues who were not so obedient. This will enable me to serve the master better." Ye Chang nodded generously.

Qin Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a meaningful smile: "Okay, you can go now, I look forward to your answer."

"Yes, master!" Ye Chang responded respectfully, then turned and left, disappearing into the night with the unconscious Leng Jue.

……

After Ye Chang left, Qin Feng did not stay, turned around and walked towards the hotel.

After returning to the hotel, Qin Feng stopped in front of his room door for a moment, playing with the room key in his hand, but his eyes were a little wandering.

"It seems like I haven't favored Ning Xue for a long time." Qin Feng whispered to himself, with a hint of imperceptible tenderness in his voice.

Thinking of this, he turned and walked towards Mu Ningxue's room, his steps becoming much lighter.

(End of this chapter)

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