Ye Feng's expression reached the extreme of unpleasantness at this moment, following the direction of the withered, elderly hands, he suddenly noticed a stooped black figure beside them, one that had appeared without warning!

This figure was extremely ghostly, and from the moment he entered the villa's hall, Ye Feng did not detect a single trace of his presence!

Moreover, no breath of life emanated from this man at all; he wore a Ghost Face Mask, like a corpse, exuding a dense, chilling aura!

Upon seeing this suddenly appeared figure, Ye Feng's brows knitted tightly, an indescribable sense of crisis rising in his heart!

It seemed as if this was not a person, but an unparalleled Fierce Beast ready to devour anyone in its path!

"Sir... sir, you're here! Please save me, kill him! Kill him quickly!!!"

Seeing the black figure clutch the Super Strong Tungsten Steel Sword, Xue Wuheng was first stunned, then overjoyed to the extreme!

However, the black figure never even glanced at Xue Wuheng, his eyes beneath the Ghost Face Mask fixed intently on Ye Feng:

"You've become more powerful..."

What?

Hearing the black figure's words, Ye Feng was slightly stunned, as if this person knew him somehow!

Moreover, upon seeing the black figure, Ye Feng inexplicably felt a strong sense of familiarity in his heart!

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and he immediately pulled the Super Strong Tungsten Steel Sword from the withered hands, asking coldly:

"Who are you?"

"Who I am is not important. Just remember this: I am not your enemy, and I will not harm you!"

This black figure had obviously used a Voice Changer, and his technique was so good that even Ye Feng couldn't discern his original voice!

The murky black eyes of this person looked at Ye Feng, with no trace of murderous intent or violence, but rather filled with a deep sense of gratification.

The expression was like that of an elder looking at his younger generation, to a most bizarre extent!

"Ye Feng, this time you cannot kill him!"

"Why?"

Ye Feng's brows furrowed even more tightly. Although he felt a strong sense of crisis from this figure, the absence of murderous intent made him puzzled, unsure if the figure was friend or foe!

"As for the reason, you will know in the future! Now, I must take him away!"

After saying this, the black figure grabbed Xue Wuheng by the shoulder, intending to leave!

Upon seeing this, murderous intent flashed across Ye Feng's face:

"You think you can leave? Not so easily!"

At this moment, Ye Feng's Super Strong Tungsten Steel Sword swung, and his figure shot out like lightning, fiercely stabbing towards Xue Wuheng!

Whoosh!

Ye Feng's speed and power reached their utmost limits, and sensing Ye Feng's murderous intent, the black figure shook his head helplessly:

"In that case, let me see how much you've grown!"

As soon as the words fell, the black figure's withered palm reached out again, grabbing at the Tungsten Steel Sword!

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Their confrontation reached its peak speed, with Ye Feng's Tungsten Steel Sword slicing, chopping, slashing, and stabbing, each attack as fierce as can be!

And this black figure was even more terrifying, his palm seemed like his weapon, issuing a metallic clash each time it blocked the Super Strong Tungsten Steel Sword, as if not a flesh palm, but a pair of iron palms!

In the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged over twenty moves!

Ye Feng attacked, and the black figure defended!

But as their exchange continued, a look of disbelief flashed in the black figure's murky eyes!

"Good! Good! Good! Ye Feng, you've grown up, you've finally grown up! Haha..."

The black figure's eyes were full of gratification, and an extremely delighted laughter echoed continuously!

Meanwhile, Ye Feng's expression became increasingly grim; he had already unleashed his full power, which would have easily annihilated a super S-class existence!

But now, he couldn't harm this black figure a single bit, making him feel disbelief!

After a few more exchanges, a murderous glint flashed in Ye Feng's eyes. His Super Strong Tungsten Steel Sword struck the black figure backward, and then his wrist flicked, sending several V-shaped Darts darting towards Xue Wuheng's heart and forehead!

Whoosh!!!

Ye Feng's deadly move was extremely sudden, and upon realizing it, Xue Wuheng turned pale with fright:

"No!!!"

Xue Wuheng shouted, trying to dodge, but his speed was nowhere near the terrifying speed of the darts. Just as he was about to move, the darts were already upon him!

"It's over..."

Xue Wuheng's face turned ash-gray, his expression filled with boundless despair and terror!

And just as the darts were about to pierce Xue Wuheng's heart and forehead, the black figure yanked him fiercely!

Thunk! Thunk!

Two muffled sounds echoed, one dart pierced straight through Xue Wuheng's shoulder, while another nicked his face, leaving a bone-deep gash!

"Ah... damn it!"

Xue Wuheng shuddered in pain, gazing at Ye Feng with both fear and terror!

The black figure on the other hand also seemed surprised, but appeared unwilling to linger further, he swiftly grabbed Xue Wuheng and darted out the back door, fleeing swiftly!

Ye Feng followed, but as he just exited through the back door, he suddenly found that the other had already disappeared without a trace, making his expression extremely unpleasant!

"That person feels so familiar, I must have seen him! Moreover, it should be someone I know..."

Ye Feng's brows nearly knitted into a knot, but even after pondering everyone he could think of, he still couldn't determine the figure's identity!

...

Ten minutes later, in an abandoned alley in the easternmost district of Yanjing, two figures leaped down from the roof of a dilapidated apartment building!

This six-story building seemed trifling to the black figure, as just upon landing, he bent his knee, instantly absorbing the landing's impact!

Thump!

The black figure tossed Xue Wuheng onto the ground, then glared at him with icy eyes!

"Sir... sir, thank you for saving me! Thank you..."

Facing the man before him, Xue Wuheng was like a mouse seeing a cat, filled with utmost fear, he bowed his head respectfully and said.

Yet the black figure said nothing, raising his hand and slapping Xue Wuheng hard across the face, sending him flying four to five meters, crashing hard onto the ground!

Poof!

Just as he landed, a sweet sensation rose in Xue Wuheng's throat, followed by a mouthful of blood spewing uncontrollably!

At this moment, not only had he lost an arm, a leg crippled, and a shoulder pierced, but also his cheek was nearly ruined, he was in an utterly miserable state!

Falling to the ground, the overwhelming pain made his whole body tremble incessantly, cold sweat flowing down in streams!

Nevertheless, the injured Xue Wuheng took no heed of his wounds, trembling with fear as he knelt to the ground, continuously kowtowing to the black figure:

"Please spare me, sir! Please spare me! I... I know I was told not to kill Ye Feng, I... I know I was wrong, begging for your forgiveness!"

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