Chapter 777 The Second Spring of the Wicked King

belt around her waist on the bathrobe.The bathrobe slipped to the ground, and Wang Zheng's eyes were immediately drawn.He never expected Sheng Fei to be wearing this kind of outfit when meeting him.Sh...Chapter 777 The Second Spring of the Evil King

Aimar nearly collapsed.

Calmly composing himself, he allowed his liver-colored complexion to fade slightly as he looked at a group of subordinates who were brimming with energy. He said, "Rest assured, I would rather relinquish my position as leader than fail to seek justice for Aiyebas!"

As he spoke, Aimar's face was twitching.

The Dragon Scale comrades had already returned home to recuperate from their injuries. They all suffered some degree of injury during the battle against Dantai Suifeng; naturally, this did not include Qiangzi, who benefited from the situation in a perverse way.

Wang Zheng's fight at Phoenix Hotel, though severely damaging, was also when Rizhentian showed mercy. His attack that day further enhanced Wang Zheng’s physical constitution.

Currently, Wang Zheng felt his stamina had increased and he could accumulate more strength than before. It was hard to determine whether the effects of Rizhentian's actions were greater or if Zhang Xuan's genetic repair fluid was even stronger.

The Evil King bounty issued by the Task Guild nearly came to a halt at this moment, as people in the dark world and mercenaries clearly knew that many high-level experts entered Wilson Peninsula Forest, hoping for a share of the spoils. Among them were top-notch talents like Zombie Brothers, but none of these individuals had any news since then. As for those mercenaries who entered the forest without ever coming out again, there were even more of them. The Wilson Peninsula Forest had long become an enormous primitive cemetery.

After this battle, the Evil King's reputation in the East grew even stronger; no one dared to covet it anymore. It was a joke—so many experts had been eliminated that anyone who went there would simply be throwing their life away! In the eyes of the Evil King, they were nothing but small fries!

Could this be considered the second spring for Comrade Eastern Evil King

However, the major powers in the world would not give up on hunting down the Evil King just because of such a simple reason. After all, Wang Zheng had already completely offended both the Dark Military Academy and the Ideal Nation.

Wang Zheng was not arrogant enough to think that he could go against several major forces with his own strength. Moreover, it was even less likely for him to take an aggressive stance, which would be akin to rushing into a blaze, only hastening his demise.

"It's still better to return home." After wandering abroad for so long, Wang Zheng felt unprecedentedly exhausted both physically and mentally. The consecutive battles and severe injuries had left him feeling extremely fatigued. He really wanted to go back to the carefree life he once knew: strolling around in flip-flops during the day and drinking beer bare-chested at night.

One cannot push themselves too hard, just like a bowstring; if pulled too tight, it will break.

"Secretary, please book a flight back to China for me," Wang Zheng said as he patted Zhang Xuan.

The latter was extremely gloomy and said, "I’ve already arranged everything for you long ago. Damn it, I’m wishing that you would hurry up and leave now. Your constant presence before my eyes is really annoying."

Wang Zheng was still contemplating whether he should say goodbye to Zhang Yafeng before leaving, as the latter had helped him so much.

After thinking it over again and again, he decided to send a text message to the other party for farewell. However, at this moment, he suddenly thought of someone else.

Lion, the investment director at High Flag Bank and also the head of some major conglomerate. Although he had been beaten severely by him, who knew whether or not he had learned his lesson from it If he dared to drug Zhang Yafeng once, there was a possibility that he would do so again. If this troublemaker wasn’t eliminated, the consequences could be unimaginable.

"Shall we meet tonight I’m leaving America soon." Wang Zheng sent a text message to Zhang Yafeng.

"So soon Where" Zhang Yafeng quickly responded, her anxiety evident in every word.

Clearly, although she and Wang Zheng were the type to settle old scores with a single encounter, during this period, Wang Zheng had become an essential support for Zhang Yafeng deep within her heart.

"It's about a two-hour drive from my place to yours. Stay at the hotel, I'll come find you." Wang Zheng replied with a text message and then set off towards New York City.

"What a shameless guy," Zhang Xuan grumbled as he put on his white lab coat and returned to his twisted research in the laboratory.

After putting down her phone, Zhang Yafeng couldn't stop smiling. She started applying elegant light makeup in front of the mirror; tonight was Wang Zheng's last night in America, she wanted to leave a deep impression on him.

Just then, however, the hotel room doorbell rang.

"Who is it" Zhang Yafeng heard the bell and her heart skipped a beat. Could this be the surprise Wang Zheng had planned for her

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It must be said that women in love often have an IQ no greater than zero. Even Zhang Yafeng, who was exceptionally intelligent, didn't think much because of her joy and even abandoned her guard.

She smiled as she opened the door; when Zhang Yafeng saw the few people standing at the door, she froze in place immediately.

Two men in suits, both of them quite burly and wearing dark glasses, were standing at the door. One of them was carrying a large suitcase.

"Who are you" Zhang Yafei hesitantly asked; she had yet to realize any danger.

"Are you Miss Sara" one man smiled and asked.

"I am," Zhang Yafei nodded instinctively, but after doing so, she sensed something wrong, a hint of danger, and tried to close the door.

It was too late at this point. The man struck her neck with his palm, causing her body to slump onto the ground in a soft heap.

"Put her in the suitcase and take her out," said one of the men as they entered the room.

The man wearing dark glasses licked his lips while looking at Zhang Yafei on the floor. "Such an excellent figure, I really want to enjoy her here first. After all, it's天地人鬼皆不知. Want to join me"

"I advise you not to let your desires cloud your judgment," the other man coldly said. "If our young master finds out we touched his woman, what will happen You don't even need to think about it."

"Forget I mentioned anything," the first man knew of their young master's methods and dared not entertain such thoughts anymore. He then struggled to stuff Zhang Yafei into the suitcase, naturally taking some liberties during this process.

Two hours later, Wang Zheng leisurely approached Zhang Yafei’s door, coughed a few times, knocked on it several times, but heard no response. was entirely focused on detoxifying Song Ziyè.The saying goes that all medicine has some toxicity; even more so for such a potent drug. In just a few minutes, Song Ziyè had turned into this state, in...