"Hmm... Today we will avenge our young master. I heard that Yang Feng has a wife, is that right? I want him to watch his wife suffer all kinds of torment from our family. That will be interesting... Hahaha!"
The words had barely left his mouth when a fiery red light suddenly shot over, its crimson glow dazzlingly against the night sky…
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 468 The Rise of Domestically Produced Machines
"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"
Several fiery red streaks flashed across the night sky, dazzlingly bright, and then sprayed out trembling blood that instantly covered the ground.
The four highly skilled Japanese martial artists lay dead on the ground, their eyes wide open, unable to close them in peace.
The last one remaining was the weakest retainer of the Tengchuan family.
His eyes were filled with terror, his legs were trembling uncontrollably, and he had only one thought in his mind: "escape." Unfortunately, he was too scared to move.
Before his eyes, the figure of a young man gradually appeared, holding a fiery red longsword, and slowly walked over.
Only when his face became clearly visible did the guest elder of the Tengchuan family realize that this was the person they were going to capture alive today.
"The Tengchuan family... I didn't expect them to come knocking on our door after only a month. That's quite interesting. Go back and tell your family head that if they come again, I will wipe out your entire Tengchuan family."
Without any hesitation, Yang Feng immediately made a harsh statement, put away his Flame Sword, and turned to head back to the Han family villa.
"yes……"
The guest of the Tengchuan family was terrified. They never expected that the man they wanted to capture was so powerful. He must have already reached the level of a grandmaster.
Yang Feng really didn't want to bother with these families anymore. Each family had a considerable foundation. For example, the Yang family of Yanjing had the Yanlong Sect as their backer. If it weren't for his high strength, he probably wouldn't have gotten any benefits.
If they don't know what's good for them, Yang Feng doesn't recommend wasting any time to wipe them out. After all, the astonishing skill he just displayed has probably already been deeply imprinted in the heart of that Tengchuan guest.
"You're back! I've already prepared the food. Come and eat it while it's hot."
Han Shilan saw Yang Feng walk in from outside the door, smiled sweetly, and gently placed a bowl of steaming hot pork rib soup on the table.
"Um."
Yang Feng nodded slightly, sat down in the chair without any hesitation, and began to eat. Then, looking at Han Shilan beside him, he said:
"Honey, your cooking skills are getting better and better; I can taste it."
"Of course, this month, we've been spending most of our time studying recipes instead of doing our finance assignments."
Han Shilan smiled proudly and began to speak.
After enjoying a delicious meal, Yang Feng sat on the sofa, watching the 15-inch LCD TV, with the lovely Han Shilan nestled in his arms.
She leaned against Yang Feng's chest, his two hard pectoral muscles like a shield, a faint smile on her lips.
He hasn't spent much time with her this month.
“Honey, look! Tencent News is reporting that ZTE is going to release a new phone, and it’s said to be priced at 8888 yuan, which is even higher than Apple’s iPhone. I think this is just a gimmick. How could we Chinese possibly buy such an expensive phone? If you remove the tax from the iPhone, it’s probably only three or four thousand yuan.”
Han Shilan nestled in Yang Feng's warm embrace, holding the latest coral-colored Apple XR, looking at the news in QQ messages, and said with some doubt.
"Huh? I almost forgot, where did you put the gift I just brought back?"
Upon hearing this, Yang Feng suddenly remembered the gift he had brought back, which contained the ZTE L1, the product that would be available for sale tomorrow.
"It's on the desktop, what's wrong?"
Han Shilan raised her head, looked at the outline of Yang Feng's face, and replied.
"I'll go get it, you sit here first."
Yang Feng picked up Han Shilan's soft, delicate body and placed her on the other side of the sofa. He then stood up and walked straight to the dining table, where he picked up the exquisitely packaged item.
"What is this? The packaging is quite exquisite."
Han Shilan sat on the sofa with her legs together, her beautiful eyes filled with doubt as she looked at Yang Feng sitting beside her and asked.
"This is the ZTE L1, the product that will be released tomorrow."
Yang Feng glanced at her and said indifferently. Then he unpacked the package and took out a crystal-clear phone. It was rose gold in color, full of a revolutionary feel, and very beautiful.
Even the Apple XR can't compare.
Wow, really? This phone is so beautiful!
Han Shilan looked at the ZTE L1 in Yang Feng's hand with surprise and said.
"Of course, this phone is a gift from me to you. You've given me phones before, so I brought this one over to show you right away."
Yang Feng handed the ZTE L1 to Han Shilan, then leaned back on the sofa, picked up the remote control, and started broadcasting television programs.
When Han Shilan received this crystal-clear phone, she was already captivated by its appearance alone, especially by the "Lan" character written in calligraphy on the back of the phone.
"The font can be customized in the phone settings, but only Chinese is available, not English or other languages."
Yang Feng, watching a variety show on TV, began to explain.
When she unlocks the screen, she can see a series of apps appearing on the pristine white phone, creating a 3D visual effect that is truly pleasing to the eye.
"It looks so good!"