"It's Wu Zhiyong?" He Yingguo's brows immediately furrowed as he lowered his voice and asked.

Ji Feng waved his hand, signalling for him to remain silent.

Although the voice on the phone sounded like it belonged to Wu Zhiyong, Ji Feng was not sure. This was because Ji Feng and Wu Zhiyong were actually not too familiar with each other. Although the two of them could be considered enemies from old enemies, strictly speaking, they had never faced each other face to face before.

Besides, he didn't even talk to her face to face.

On the phone, Ji Feng had talked to Wu Zhiyong once or twice, but it seemed too presumptuous to a.s.sume that the person on the phone was Wu Zhizhong just because of this.

After all, Ji Feng was not a sound a.n.a.lyzing machine. No matter how good his memory was, he could only remember that this was probably Wu Zhizhong's voice.

Plus, if it really was Wu Zhiyong on the other end of the phone, He Hong was even more forbidden from talking.

If Wu Zhizhong knew that he was with He Yingguo right now, he would probably be on his guard.

After all, they knew that their two enemies were sitting together, who knew that this news would not feel too comfortable in their hearts!

However, his expression was unsightly.

Whenever Wu Zhiyong was mentioned, He Hui would always think of the humiliation Wu Zhizhong had brought him. As a man, no one could forget so quickly.

How could He Hui not hate him?

"You must be Wu Zhiyong?" Ji Feng asked in a low voice.

"What do you think?" The voice on the other side of the phone did not directly answer, but asked a question in reply.

Ji Feng grinned. "I'm sorry, I don't like to talk to people who hide their heads and show their tails. Let's do it like this..."

"Ji Feng!"

The voice on the other end of the line suddenly sank. "Do you not dare to, or are you afraid?"

Ji Feng shook his head and laughed, "What do I lack in confidence for?"

The other party could not help but snort coldly, "I think you should be clear about this question!"

Upon hearing these words, Ji Feng immediately became impatient.

What did he mean by he knew it the best?

How could he be guilty?

"I don't have the time to bulls.h.i.+t with you!" Ji Feng shook his head and coldly snorted, "If you have nothing better to do, you can just run into a wall and stop bothering me with these bland words! "So be it..."

"If you have something to say, then say it, I don't have the time to waste on you!" Ji Feng said without any trace of politeness.

"... This time, you have won! " The voice on the phone said in a low voice. Hearing this tone, there was even a hint of indignation. It was clear that there was resentment in his tone, but it was unknown if it was due to hatred in his heart or because he was choked by Ji Feng.

The other party continued, "However, you won't be so arrogant next time!"

"It's really him!"

When Ji Feng heard this, he couldn't help but silently comment in his heart.

Originally, he wasn't sure if the person on the other side of the phone was Wu Zhiyong or not because he wasn't too familiar with his voice. But now, he was sure that it was him.

This was because other than Wu Zhiqiang, there would not be a second person that would say such words.

He himself, on the other hand, was unharmed. Not even a strand of hair was missing from his head.

Therefore, Wu Zhiyong was very indignant. That was why he had said such harsh words. He had said that he would not be so complacent the next time …

Only Wu Zhizhong could say such words; only he dared to say them.

"You …"

Wu Zhiyong was furious. He almost wanted to curse out loud. Ji Feng's words were too arrogant!

Now he actually said that this matter was started by him … If Ji Feng didn't force his own little brother, Wu Zhihe, to death, would he really want his life?

If not for these things, there might not even be any interaction between him and Ji Feng, so why would he even think about taking Ji Feng's life?

Why didn't Ji Feng mention such things?

"Then, I will definitely not let you down!" From this, it could be seen how depressed he was in his heart.

"Then we'll just ride the donkey and read the book. Let's wait and see!" Ji Feng said without any trace of politeness.

"... "Let's wait and see!"

Wu Zhiyong said in a m.u.f.fled voice before hanging up the phone.

The next moment, Wu Zhiyong suddenly threw the phone away.

"Pah!" With a crash, all the parts on the phone fell to the ground, causing the phone's screen to darken.

"b.a.s.t.a.r.d!"

Wu Zhiyong's eyes turned red and he clenched his teeth tightly. His eyes were filled with a strong hatred as he roared, "You are simply too arrogant! "d.a.m.n it!"

Ji Feng was too arrogant. What he said had provoked Wu Zhizhong greatly. If they were not talking on the phone but in front of his face, Wu Zhizhong would not hesitate to grab Ji Feng's neck or give him two punches.

This was really the first time that Wu Zhizhong had seen someone who dared to speak to him in such a manner!

Ji Feng had actually said bluntly that he would definitely be ready for battle the next time they fought. He was waiting to experience his powerful technique … He was clearly showing that he was unrestrained and wanted to challenge him.

This meant that he was shouting at Wu Zhizhong, "I'm right here. If you have the guts, come at me!"

As the leader of the third generation of the Wu Clan, Wu Zhiyong was someone who was previously compared to Ji Shaodong, He Hongwei, and the others. But now, he was actually provoked by Ji Feng, a little brat who hadn't even grown up yet.

From this, it could be seen how arrogant Ji Feng was to dare to call out such words so brazenly.

One had to know that even when He Hui had fallen out with him back then, he wasn't as arrogant as the current Ji Feng!

Tap! Tap! Tap! Tap!...

The sound of footsteps could be heard and the nanny heard the commotion in the room. She quickly walked over and carefully asked, "Young Master, what happened?"

Wu Zhiyong immediately shouted, "It's nothing, get out! "You are not allowed to enter without my permission!"

The nanny immediately nodded in fright and hurried out.

Gritting his teeth, his eyes were filled with intense hatred, as he roared in his heart: "Ji Feng, h.e.l.lo, you're very good! From today onwards, we will not rest until we are dead! "

"I want you dead!" Wu Zhiyong roared.

"..."

In this empty room, besides his roars, there was no other sound, and no one gave him any response.

In Beijing's words, he was just mumbling with hatred!

The hatred in his heart had reached its peak, but he could only yell and throw things in the room, that was all.

In terms of reality, Wu Zhizhong couldn't do anything. He couldn't do anything to Ji Feng, but he couldn't do anything to Ji Feng.

Wu Zhiyong sat down heavily, his chest heaving violently. However, a trace of anger emerged on his face, along with a trace of … He was helpless.

In fact, after venting his anger just now, Wu Zhizhong had realized that he was the one who had brought this humiliation upon himself.

If he didn't take the initiative to call Ji Feng, such a thing wouldn't have happened. He didn't need to hear Ji Feng's extremely arrogant and provocative words.

Besides, Wu Zhiyong also knew that he shouldn't have made this call at all.

Wu Zhiyong knew that Ji Feng would definitely make an excuse about the a.s.sa.s.sination attempt on the w.a.n.g family. Even if that killer was not sent by Wu Zhizhong, Ji Feng would definitely make a move on the w.a.n.g family along with the Wu family.

Wu Zhiyong also believed that Ji Feng knew very well that the killer had been sent by him.

However, neither of them spoke out. Neither of them needed to talk to each other. The two of them understood each other very well. This was a battle, a battle of attrition.

However, this time, Wu Zhizhong's loss was too frustrating. This fall was too painful; it was so painful that he had to clench his teeth!