Chapter 249 (1/2)

”Miss Yang, what's going on?” Ma Weimin asked in surprise. On his forehead, cold sweat was gathering and dripping from his fat chin which had been stacked into several sections.

Ma Xiaoshuai was the same. They looked at Yang Jiao in horror as if they were looking at some devil.

It is impossible to imagine that there is an invisible obstacle that blocks them in front of Yang Jiao.

These, whether Ma Weimin, who has lived for more than 50 years, or Ma Xiaoshuai, who is only 20 years old, have never met. They look at the unknown power with fear.

My heart is always extremely worried about what kind of character I offended for a while.

Yang Jiao didn't pay attention to the two fools, but waited patiently for the arrival of He Feng. As for the two fools, their nausea had spread all over Yang Jiao, so that Yang Jiao didn't want to say a word to them at all.

Especially at this time.

Ma Weimin has some weak knees. Although he is in his 50s and has experienced the craziest era of materialism, like most middle-aged people, they also have superstition in their hearts. Officials are a group prone to superstition.

This has been the case since ancient times. Therefore, Ma Weimin has long lost his previous calm. Now, he is like a frightened old dog, trembling, afraid and worried that there will be disaster in the next moment.

In fact, the disaster has come.

”Miss Yang, there are many things that offend you before. You don't want to save He Feng. Yes, it's him. We'll act immediately. We'll save He Feng after fighting for our old life. You have a lot of adults. Let us go.” Ma Weimin knelt on the ground and begged.

Seeing his father kneeling down, which was hundreds of times worse than his father's ability, Ma Xiaoshuai quickly knelt down.

The two men knelt on the broken glass on the ground. The pants they wear in summer are not thick, and their knees are soaked with dripping blood in an instant.

There was a trace of blood on the ground left, while Ma Weimin was more straightforward. With a slap, he kowtowed to the ground, and several pieces of glass were embedded in his forehead, with blood flowing across it.

However, Ma Weimin seemed not to notice the pain, but continued to kowtow and plead.

”Miss Yang, please let my father and son go. We'll do whatever you want us to do. By the way, we'll return those shares to you,” Ma Weimin continued.

But at this time, justice came here. He Feng panted and ran downstairs to the five-star hotel. With his huge spiritual knowledge, he Feng found Yang Jiao's location.

On the 12th floor, he swished and jumped onto the building, and then several climbed. With a slap, the kowtowing horse Weimin heard a loud noise, the huge French windows were broken into pieces, and pieces of glass fell to the ground from upstairs.

He Feng went in from the pieces of glass and scratched pieces of glass on his body, which could not cause him any harm. On the contrary, he seemed very powerful.

There was a fierce murderous spirit all over him, as if he could kill all the people here at any time.

Ma Weimin and Ma Xiaoshuai have noticed the fierce murderous spirit on He Feng. A pool of yellow liquid has flowed out at the feet of father and son, which looks disgusting.