Crack, crack.

The burly man who was speaking squeezed his hand, causing cracking sounds, and the others promptly stepped forward.

The young man with sword-like eyebrows glanced over.

"Get lost!"

An invisible shock directly penetrated the minds of several people, and the seven or eight security guards who were being boastful immediately clutched their heads, as if they were drunk, stomping around in place.

One even missed a step and directly tumbled down the stairs.

The young man with sword-like eyebrows sidestepped and continued upward, as if nothing had happened.

An Xi witnessed the scene and couldn't help but twist her body to look at Li Feng: "Young Master, this person also uses that spiritual shock, should we...!"

An Xi knew that this spiritual shock wasn't limitless, and the recovery wasn't that fast either. Although Li Feng had put on a show before in the lobby on the first floor, it wasn't without a cost; he had nearly drained his remaining spiritual power.

Before An Xi could finish speaking, Li Feng dismissed her.

"Let him come up."

"But...!" An Xi wanted to persuade further, but Li Feng turned to her: "I won't fill the pit using my subordinates. I'm not that cold-blooded."

"I have a way to handle this, listen to me." Li Feng whispered softly in An Xi's ear.

An Xi bit her lip: "Young Master...!"

"Trust me."

An Xi gave Li Feng a deep look: "Fine."

She nodded briefly and then turned to the sofa, where Lin Wan'er seemed a bit nervous seeing this: "You wicked woman, what do you want to do?"

"Get up, follow me."

Lin Wan'er would not comply, just waiting for that sword servant to arrive, so she could escape the fiery pit: "Li Feng, what do you mean by this, are you scared, so you want to run away?"

"Weren't you very arrogant before, so scared now that you are running away in defeat, huh, I thought you were very hard-headed."

Li Feng looked at Lin Wan'er, who was mocking him coldly: "No need to provoke me, I'm not leaving."

Lin Wan'er snorted coldly.

"You want to use me as a hostage to threaten the people my dad sent, how despicable and shameless you are."

"You talk too much."

An Xi directly delivered a knife hand strike, knocking Lin Wan'er unconscious, and then supported the limp Lin Wan'er toward the secret chamber.

An Xi took Lin Wan'er away, and Li Feng quickly arranged a couple of things, while Xu Youwen, hunched in the corner, watched coldly.

People from the Lin Family personally came.

Hah, Li Feng is done for this time.

Two or three minutes later.

Two sword Qi streaks formed a cross directly, and the young man with sword-like eyebrows stepped forward, a Qi Gang surged forward, instantly shattering the door into pieces that fell with a roar.

The young man with sword-like eyebrows stepped into the chairman's office, raising his eyes to scan the spacious office layout.

Xu Youwen saw the heavy redwood doors reach their demise like that, secretly swallowing saliva, truly worthy of the Ancient Martial Family.

The major families shamelessly rely on the Lin Family simply because they are powerful like this.

One person, one sword.

Makes one's heart reluctant to resist.

Li Feng is finished.

"Sword Master, he's Li Feng, Miss Wan'er was taken by the opponent first, but they probably haven't gone far."

Xu Youwen hurriedly shouted, revealing the information to the other party.

"Hmm."

The young man with sword-like eyebrows glanced at Xu Youwen, he apparently knew of him, but despite mobilizing such forces without rescue, he was captured.

He's useless.

The young man with sword-like eyebrows directly ignored Xu Youwen, turned to look at Li Feng sitting on the sofa, feigning calmness.

"Bring the young lady over, offer your head, and I'll let you suffer less."

Arrogance seeped through the words of the young man with sword-like eyebrows.

Li Feng leaned on the sofa, looking at the young man with sword-like eyebrows.

"You want me to release her, just like that, I'll lose face, and before we start, shouldn't you introduce yourself?"

"That's the proper etiquette."

The young man with sword-like eyebrows looked at Li Feng: "You are stalling?"

Li Feng looked at his opponent: "Need a few more seconds?"

"If so, then pretend I didn't say anything earlier, come on, let's fight." Li Feng stood up from the sofa, remaining calm and composed.

The young man with sword-like eyebrows saw Li Feng's demeanor, smirked lightly.

"Fine, let me make sure you know who's killing you so you're not oblivious when you reach the netherworld and meet King Yan."

"I'm Beicheng Xue, Lin Family Four Directions Sword Servant."

Beicheng Xue coolly introduced himself, then with a surge of telekinesis, the sword on his back soared out of its sheath, emitting a dragon's roar.

This sword didn't land in Beicheng Xue's hand but hovered above his head.

Xu Youwen gulped down saliva.

Lin Family Sword Control Technique.

This move looked like magic or like movie special effects, but Xu Youwen knew this was real.

Joining the Lin Family gives a chance to learn such extraordinary skills, or Lin Changge casually gave a promise, and he would work heartily.

After all, he was the deputy head of the Xu Family, and had some clout, wouldn't you say.

"Li Feng, return the young lady, or my word is my bond, I'll make sure you die without an intact corpse, this is the last time I'm speaking, don't be foolish."

Beicheng Xue coldly looked at Li Feng, his tone somewhat overbearing, clearly not considering Li Feng as significant.

Li Feng sneered coldly, suddenly his wrist trembled, a surgical knife flickered a cold gleam as it sliced through the air.

But the blade halted just short of Beicheng Xue's eye without momentum.

"Showing off in front of an expert."

Beicheng Xue's gaze shifted, the surgical knife's blade directly reversed course, flying towards Li Feng.

In a split second, Li Feng dodged.

The blade brushed past Li Feng's cheek, flying over, Beicheng Xue sneered lightly, and the blade that streaked across suddenly curved in the air, directly looping back.

Li Feng's five senses detected it, but the blade flew too fast; dodging again, he could only avoid vital areas, the blade scraped Li Feng's arm, drawing up a splash of blood.

Beicheng Xue looked slightly disdainfully at Li Feng, controlling the blade which flew around Li Feng like a buzzing mosquito.

In a short time, Li Feng was covered in seven or eight wounds, not lethal but looking quite awkward.

Li Feng's upper body was drenched in blood, yet Beicheng Xue hadn't moved at all.

Truly formidable.

Xu Youwen watched as Beicheng Xue toyed with Li Feng like a cat with a mouse, feeling immensely pleased.

To think that Li had his day.

Beicheng Xue watched Li Feng, covered in blood, and frowned slightly, this guy was truly tenacious, dodging vital spots time and again, like a cockroach.

Seeing the time dragged on for over a minute, Beicheng Xue didn't plan to continue toying; after all, his task was to rescue the young lady and eliminate Li Feng.

If he only eliminated Li Feng but the young lady was taken away or even harmed, it would still cause trouble.

Beicheng Xue thought of this and stopped controlling the surgical blade.

"I don't have time to linger here, prepare to die."

With these words, the Dragon Roar Sword above Beicheng Xue's head slightly trembled, emitting a dragon's roar, seemingly a bit excited.

But just then.

The secret chamber door suddenly opened.

"Stop, if you dare touch him, I'll kill this woman." An Xi, holding Lin Wan'er hostage, walked out of the secret chamber.

Beicheng Xue glanced at the captured Lin Wan'er, frowning slightly.

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