"You?"

Jiang Xiantao was furious.

Am I really just a driver and bodyguard?

Have I become a maid really?

Without much thought, a figure emerged under the streetlight ahead.

This figure was twirling a delicate flying knife in hand, chuckling, "Mr. Ye seems to have anticipated our arrival."

"It seems this elixir is quite tempting."

Ye Qingfeng shrugged. "I remember your name is Li Fei, a descendant of a small family in Lingnan."

"Good memory, I only introduced myself once today, and you remembered. But too bad you won't have another chance. Isn't it reckless for an ordinary person to intrude into the ancient martial world bearing treasures?"

The figure slightly trembled and moved into the shadow. It was a slender young man in his twenties.

The flying knife in his hand darted like a silver chain between his fingers.

"Also, Lei Zhenzi, Fire Demon, since you're here, come out too!"

Ye Qingfeng said flatly.

Silence enveloped the surroundings, no one responded.

But under Ye Qingfeng's divine sense, he could sense at least five or six people lurking in the roadside bushes, including the ones he met at noon, Lei Zhenzi and Fire Demon from Lingnan's Niu Family.

"Ye Qingfeng, knowing this would happen, why not just exchange the elixir and recipe?"

A long laugh came, and several figures emerged from the roadside.

Leading them were Lei Zhenzi, Fire Demon, and a big man built like Vajra from the Tu Family of Lingnan.

Seeing these people, Jiang Xiantao said coldly, "Do you dare to rob at the Martial Arts Tournament venue?"

"If it were martial artists from the ancient martial world, we would naturally follow the rules. Unfortunately, you are merely people from the mortal world, just fish on the chopping block!"

Li Fei sneered derisively.

"Lei Zhenzi, like I said, if you work well for me, the Body Tempering Pill surely won't be short for you, why bother?"

Ye Qingfeng looked calmly at Lei Zhenzi.

How could Ye Qingfeng not sense this guy's greed?

"Heh, who do you think you are? Daring to ask me to do your bidding?"

"You are just an ordinary person who hasn't practiced martial arts, yet you carry a large number of high-grade elixirs, even top-grade ones, coveted by Medicine King Valley and the Hua Family, that's your sin. Moreover, directly taking from you is simpler than working for you, isn't it?"

Lei Zhenzi sneered.

The survival of the fittest, that's the rule in the ancient martial world.

"Boy with the surname Ye, if you hand over the elixir recipe and elixir obediently, we might spare your life. If not, we'll have to send you to hell!"

Fire Demon shook his head.

"Why waste so many words with him, just take him away. We're too close to the manor, any delay will bring chaos."

Li Fei frowned.

Meanwhile, he leered at Jiang Xiantao.

"And this woman, I want to take her too. It's rare to see such a top-grade beauty."

"I only want the Gathering Spirit Pill!"

The big man from the Tu Family, built like Vajra, rumbled.

"Alright."

In an instant, they divided the spoils among themselves.

In their eyes, despite Ye Qingfeng being powerful, even if he were an immortal reincarnated, he still couldn't escape alive.

At this moment, Ye Qingfeng sighed lightly and said, "Indeed, reasoning is useless, fists are the ultimate truth!"

"Kid, you talk too much." The group charged forward.

Li Fei threw a flying knife like a silver bolt of lightning, aiming straight at Ye Qingfeng's legs, clearly intending to cripple his escape ability first.

At this point, Ye Qingfeng shouted: "Iron Hand!"

A massive figure suddenly stood before everyone, like Vajra reincarnated.

Even the big man from Jingang Temple seemed smaller in comparison to Iron Hand.

"Ding!"

A crisp sound, the silver flying knife struck Iron Hand's calf, as if hitting an iron column, not only failing to penetrate but instead bouncing off.

"Not good."

Li Fei's pupils shrunk upon seeing this.

He was renowned in Lingnan for his flying knife skills, even common fruit knives could easily pierce a wall in his hands.

Moreover, that silver flying knife was forged from special metals, with added zinc, nickel, and several other alloys, cutting through iron like mud.

Even a steel plate, Li Fei was confident he could pierce. But now it bounced off just like that, the terror of Iron Hand surpassed his imagination.

Thinking this, Li Fei's heart filled with retreat, he quietly stepped back several paces, merging into the darkness.

However, Lei Zhenzi, Fire Demon, and the others ignored all this, Lei Zhenzi shouted:

"Kill this big guy first, he's a half-step War King realm cross-training master."

He didn't need to say it, all their targets focused on Iron Hand.

Iron Hand, standing there, was like an iron tower, drawing attention.

"Good thing there's the big guy, I don't want to make a move."

Jiang Xiantao's tense body relaxed slightly.

These martial artists made her feel a crisis.

"Will you take care of those small fries?"

Just as Jiang Xiantao was relieved.

Ye Qingfeng pointed at several martial artists behind Lei Zhenzi and spoke.

Jiang Xiantao didn't object, after all, she came to the Martial Arts Tournament to spar with martial artists.

Now, having some practice, she naturally wouldn't refuse.

At this time, Fire Demon had already launched an attack.

His punch came like a cannon shot, booming like thunder, with a force of ten thousand jun. After the punch, it sliced horizontally in the air, like a giant axe sweeping sideways. Midway, the punch force changed again, a crushing fist like rage, driving force with might, carrying a whistling gust of wind.

Until finally, it fiercely transformed into a heart-digging drill, like a venomous dragon biting, gouging the heart and digging the ribs.

In the end, sparks flew from his fist.

'Punch breaking like a meteor, meet your death!'

Fire Demon was confident, believing he could break Ye Qingfeng's guard into pieces with one punch.

"Boom!"

What Fire Demon didn't expect was that when his punch hit Iron Hand's chest, it was as if hitting an iron plate, not only failing to injure, but instead jolting his own finger bones painfully.

"How is it possible!"

Fire Demon's eyes were full of shock.

Meanwhile, Iron Hand had already returned the punch.

This punch seemed ordinary, just like an ordinary person casually throwing a punch. But with Iron Hand's immense strength, once thrown, it could punch through a van.

Fire Demon couldn't dodge in time, slightly sidestepping only.

Then half his body was swept by Iron Hand's fist. He let out a tragic scream, his whole body flew backward, thrown seven or eight meters away before landing immobile.

His left chest was completely crushed inward, muscles, ribs, and heart were all like foam pulverized completely, even with the physical body of a peak War General Martial Artist, he perished on the spot.

"Is this the true strength of this iron tower-like guard!"

Lei Zhenzi and the others' faces changed dramatically upon seeing this.

"Move aside, quickly."

Li Fei shouted.

Lei Zhenzi was startled, only then did he realize Iron Hand was rushing towards him.

His whole body's pores exploded, his heart skipped a beat, instantly pushing all his spiritual power to the peak, forcefully leaping back, his body retreating several meters.

Just as he leapt half a meter away, Iron Hand stomped down.

"Boom!"

The spot where he originally stood was stomped into a massive hole by Iron Hand's mighty foot.

The ground cracked inch by inch, countless hard pieces flew in all directions.

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