Murong Wan was very helpless and said, "Don't worry, Yang Feng is not that easy to kill, and although this organization cannot be called righteous, it is not indiscriminate killing."

"What if?"

"Nothing unexpected."

"Oh……"

Zhao Zhuwei muttered.

She thought for a while, then suddenly asked, "Sister Murong, do you think Yang Feng will be tortured like in the movie after being caught?"

"what?"

"It's the tiger bench, pepper water, or whipping, or the ancient iron branding, where they branded a word on his face, and then put a red-hot fork on his chest, and then..."

What else did Zhao Zhuwei want to say?

Murong Wan was helpless and said, "It's not that exaggerated. What you said is not a big deal to Yang Feng. He is an ancient warrior, not an ordinary person."

"In other words, is it really possible for the people in this organization to torture him like this?"

"How can you understand that?"

"What you just said is not a big deal for Yang Feng, but what if..."

"Don't overthink it, it's not that serious, Yang Feng will definitely come back."

Murong Wan interrupted her helplessly and continued, "You should have a good rest tonight. It won't be long before Yang Feng will be home."

"Ok."

Zhao Zhuwei lowered her head and finally stopped talking.

Murong Wan also felt a little quieter.

Time passed by minute by minute.

After knowing the truth, Zhao Zhuwei felt like every day was a year.

A lot of things were running through her mind at this moment, and an expression of tension and worry occupied her face.

Only a few minutes had passed.

But Zhao Zhuwei felt like a long time had passed.

She raised her head and looked at Murong Wan next to her, and said, "Sister Murong, I just thought of another possibility. Although the leader of the organization you mentioned let Yang Feng go, because he had killed too many other bad guys in the organization before, so the others didn't let him go?"

"What do you mean?"

"For example, among the people Yang Feng killed before, there happened to be a relative of someone. Although the superiors ordered to let Yang Feng go, he secretly killed Yang Feng in order to avenge his relative. Just like what was shown in the previous TV series, the superiors gave the order, but the people below just wanted to vent their personal anger, so..."

"What TV shows do you usually watch?"

Murong Wan really couldn't help but ask.

Zhao Zhuwei was a little depressed and said, "There are so many TVs, but I've been having nightmares these past two days. Could something really have happened to Yang Feng?"

"You really expect anything to happen to me?"

"We are talking, stop interrupting. I... Yang Feng?!"

Zhao Zhuwei's expression suddenly showed surprise, and she hurriedly looked towards the door.

At this moment, Yang Feng walked in leisurely from outside.

"Yang Feng is back!!!"

Zhao Zhuwei jumped up excitedly and rushed towards Yang Feng.

Only after she gave him a tight hug did she feel sure that the person in front of her was really Yang Feng.

Even Murong Wan was looking at him with some surprise at this moment.

"Why...let you out so soon?"

Murong Wan felt caught off guard.

She thought Yang Feng would not be back until at least tomorrow.

After all, his master had just gone to negotiate with Sima Shan.

Hearing this, Yang Feng said unhappily, "What do you mean by let me out? I escaped by my own ability."

"what?"

Murong Wan became even more confused.

"Let's not talk about that. Did your family order any midnight snacks? I ran dozens of kilometers and I need to take a shower and replenish my energy."

Yang Feng had a relaxed expression on his face.

Zhao Zhuwei stared at him blankly and said, "Are you...are you really okay?"

"You seem to be wishing something were wrong with me."

Yang Feng said with an unhappy expression: "If I don't come back, you might make up a story that I'm dead."

"I'm just... I'm worried about you."

"Okay, hurry up and make me something to eat. Even though your cooking skills are just so-so, I haven't eaten it these past few days and I really miss it."

"Hey. Just say the last sentence. Why add so many comments at the beginning?"

Zhao Zhuwei was unhappy and said, "How many people want to eat the food I cook but they don't have the chance."

"Okay, let's get started."

"Then wait for me for a while. You can tell me what you have been doing these days and how you escaped."

Zhao Zhuwei's big eyes were full of curiosity and excitement.

She no longer had the worried look on her face and became as lively and cheerful as usual.

Yang Feng took a bath and had a midnight snack made by Zhao Zhuwei.

Yang Feng boasted about his achievements in the past few days and talked about his heroic escape.

Although Murong Wan knew as soon as she heard it, it was most likely bragging.

But Zhao Zhuwei was willing to listen to this, her eyes full of admiration.

"That's amazing. Yang Feng, your battle of wits and courage can be written into a novel. If Xiao Shi comes back, let her adapt it based on your real experience."

Zhao Zhuwei's excited expression.

When Yang Feng heard this, he said, "Stop it. Don't tell her about this, or she will start to make the same fuss as you later."

"What's wrong with me..."

"What do you think? Before I even walked in the door, I heard you making up rumors that I was dead."

Yang Feng had an angry expression.

Zhao Zhuwei scratched her head and said, "I was worried about you."

"Well, we finally got home. I'm going to go to sleep first. We'll talk about it tomorrow if there's anything else."

Yang Feng stretched and said, "Oh, by the way, how are things going at the company?"

He suddenly looked at Murong Wan.

"I'm busy."

Murong Wan answered calmly.

Yang Feng was surprised when he heard this: "Didn't I ask you to help me check out the company's situation?"

"I haven't been in Jiangcheng these days."

"what?"

Yang Feng didn't react immediately.

It was Zhao Zhuwei who said at this time: "Sister Murong went back to find her master for you. She originally planned to rescue you tonight, but she didn't expect you to come back on your own."

"I see. But I'm a lucky guy, so you two don't need to worry about me."

Yang Feng said carelessly, "Then I'll go to the company by myself tomorrow. It's just right that I've finished dealing with the Jade Company's affairs, and it's time to go back to my hometown."

He remembered that when he was chatting with the horned dragon, he also told him some things.

This made Yang Feng look forward to returning to his hometown even more.

Seeing Yang Feng looking so relaxed, Murong Wan also breathed a sigh of relief.

At least the person is back, no matter how he came back.

But this was just a false alarm.

I don’t know whether my master has returned yet.

The night is deep.

In Qingshan.

The same mountain top.

Sima Shan is the only one here now.

But soon, the Triceratops and the King of Hell, who came to ask for forgiveness, also appeared beside him.

"Chief Shan, we didn't do our job well and let Yang Feng escape."

The Triceratops and the King of Hell knelt on one knee, lowered their heads and apologized.

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