Evil Spiritual Fetus!

"Get out or die!"

When he heard Ye Feng's words, Fang Zhongsheng quivered with panic.

When he sensed the crisis from Wood the Mercenary Emperor, he felt cold all over!

"Mr. Ye, take easy! I...I will leave here, right now!"

After his last words, Fang Zhongsheng hurriedly waved his hand towards his subordinates and intended to exit the ward.

Doctor Morsan still wanted to speak up; however, he was drawn out of there by Fang Zhongsheng before uttering any word!

Not until he closed the door did he heave a sigh of relief.

His forehead had been oozing sweat profusely with great panic in his eyes!

"Who on earth is Ye Feng? Why did Mr. Wood the Mercenary Emperor call him owner?"

Fang Zhongsheng couldn't believe anything that he just witnessed.

Wood the Mercenary Emperor was a very influential figure in France 10 years ago.

When he stomped his boot on the ground, the military, political, and commercial circles would rumble.