He was like a rampaging, invincible thunderbolt, an unstoppable tornado, a wildly crushing derailed train.

In a word, everyone who stood in Yang Fei's way got knocked down.

No one could catch his fists.

Nothing could stop his advancing steps.

From the rooftop above.

Yang Fei and Chen Ke, like cleavers effortlessly slicing through bamboo, charged forward with unmatched sharpness.

All those who stood in front of him were sent rolling all over the ground by a tremendous force.

Or they were like kites with broken strings, flying away.

His hands and feet were like hammers weighing hundreds of pounds.

They seemed to smash about wildly, yet every strike hit a vital spot.

And the angles and methods of his attack were exquisitely ingenious.

To describe this melee as a group fight would not be fitting.

Because none of the masters who rushed over could withstand a single punch or kick from Yang Fei.

And their sticks and slicers.

In the face of Yang Fei's cloth-wrapped fists, were all sent flying as well.

This was one man chasing after a group and beating them relentlessly.

If this were a battlefield, it would simply be a one-sided slaughter.

These people were actually not weak, most of them were Mingjin Masters of the Xuan level or above.

The two most formidable among them had even broken through to Dark Energy.

However, in front of Yang Fei.

Be they Mingjin Masters or Dark Energy Masters, there was no difference.

In the end, they were all taken out with a single punch.

Chen Ke followed closely behind Yang Fei the whole way.

She watched as the big men before them broke hands and feet and fell beneath Yang Fei's fists.

Chen Ke went from being initially terrified to deeply admiring him.

Chen Ke had practiced Taekwondo.

Her teachers, all highly specialized in practical Taekwondo, were black belt experts.

Before she met Yang Fei.

The most powerful combatant Chen Ke had ever seen was her second Taekwondo teacher.

He could hang in mid-air and break ten wooden boards with a single kick.

In Chen Ke's eyes, that was strength humans could not possess.

However, now Chen Ke realized.

That Taekwondo teacher she had admired was as weak as a baby in front of Yang Fei.

His Taekwondo skills turned out to be as unreliable as dregs.

What did breaking ten wooden boards matter?

Chen Ke had witnessed on more than one occasion.

When Yang Fei's fists smashed into his opponents' steel pipes and slicers,.

The steel pipes and slicers bent into arch shapes, some even snapped into several pieces.

The most unnerving part was that the guy had been using only one hand the whole time.

He barely even kicked.

And his other hand had been firmly holding onto Chen Ke,

Yang Fei's moves were simply too fast.

So fast that Chen Ke only saw countless enemies tumbling away under his blows.

They scattered like piles of flour hit by a sledgehammer, flying in disarray.

From the moment Yang Fei charged to when he broke through the crowd, not even a minute had passed.

In his wake lay countless men wailing and screaming in agony.

Their limbs broken, they rolled and crawled in chaos on the ground.

And the mere four or five who were lucky enough to survive had lost the courage to attack.

They huddled in the corner, trembling all over, their eyes on Yang Fei as if looking at a devil.

It was at this moment that Yang Fei finally released Chen Ke's hand.

He unwrapped the coat from around his fists.

The coat, thickly wrapped, was bloodstained.

Chen Ke even saw two teeth embedded in the fabric.

Yang Fei loosened the coat and gave it a couple of shakes.

The outer garment had been slashed haphazardly by a knife.

Yang Fei let out a wail of dismay and grimaced.

"Director Chen, this is my personal property, damaged on duty, can I file an expense report for this?"

While he spoke, he stingily reached out to touch those cracks, drawing in a hiss of pain.

Chen Ke had never seen such a monstrous guy.

She only felt the throbbing in her temples starting up again.

The respect and good feelings that had just arisen in her heart were now completely gone.

This bastard was nothing but a lowlife, a miser, a pest constantly looking for ways to benefit at the expense of the public.

How could such a man possibly be a hero?

Chen Ke stared blankly at Yang Fei.

She felt as if her girlish dreams had been thoroughly shattered.

For a moment, Chen Ke couldn't help but wish she could wave a knife around in fury, or just collapse on the ground and burst into tears.

Seeing Chen Ke looking at him blankly, with an extremely complex and indecipherable expression in her eyes,

the guy immediately straightened up, puffing out his chest in righteousness.

His face was a picture of unwavering valor, the noble spirit of a true gentleman shining through.

If only, Chen Ke had not seen him, just moments before, whining and crying over a coat, demanding reimbursement.

Chen Ke might actually have fallen for this guy's charade.

However, now she just sneered coldly in her heart.

The expression on her face turned even colder.

Yang Fei had posed as a hero for quite a while but realized that Chen Ke hadn't been swept away by confusion or affection.

Instead, she was staring at him coldly, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

The resolute expression on his face gradually changed.

He became confused, lost, and then slowly started to fawn.

"Director Chen, it's very dangerous here, let's head back first,"

"But this coat of mine is really expensive, you'll have to reimburse me later."

"No need for much, just forty or fifty thousand will do."

Yang Fei was teasing Chen Ke but didn't let his guard down.

He hastily pulled Chen Ke as they rushed to make their escape.

This guy's coat was worth a mere seven or eight hundred yuan.

Moreover, it was a Yalan uniform.

He hadn't spent a penny on it, and now he was actually trying to swindle forty or fifty thousand yuan?

Chen Ke was fuming with anger.

She forcefully withdrew her hand and snorted.

"Don't even dream about it, I won't reimburse you a penny."

"Wow, you're so mean, it's just company money, why be so stingy?"

"Don't forget, I'm your lifesaver."

Yang Fei jumped up, yelling and making a fuss.

Chen Ke snorted.

Just as she was about to scold Yang Fei, she suddenly saw a pale face framed within the wall.

The face was stuck in the wall as if part of it.

Chen Ke was so frightened that she screamed, "Help, there's a ghost!"

Boom!

The next second, a formidable shadow burst forth from the brick wall.

That person had eyes like an eagle, a hooked nose, and even his mouth was as sharp as an eagle's beak.

Eagle-Beak Old Four had finally appeared.

Yang Fei quickly grabbed Chen Ke.

He shielded her behind him and said coldly, "Are you Eagle-Beak Old Four?"

The nickname matched the man's appearance so closely that Yang Fei recognized him immediately.

Eagle-Beak Old Four snorted.

His Essence Qi was like the torrential Yangtze River, surging upward.

And his Essence Qi burned the skin like flames.

Eagle-Beak Old Four said coldly, "To be precise, I am the Eagle Ghost, under the service of the Sorcery King."

"Now that you've come here, don't expect to leave."

Yang Fei was shocked, "You're with the Heavenly Demon Alliance?"

Eagle-Beak Old Four assumed the stance of an Eagle Claw.

"The Demon Emperor is generous and wouldn't bother with your insignificant Lanting Group,"

"But we, on the other hand, are not so easily appeased."

Yang Fei understood everything and said coldly, "No wonder there's been so much trouble lately."

"It's all because of you, a bunch of Various Evil Beings creating chaos. Today, I will take you down. Prepare to die."

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