"Do you know the King of Assassins?" Ye Feng's eyes were icy as he stared at the trembling Shaoqiang in front of him and asked in a chilling tone.
"I… I know! Our leader has… has a video of the King of Assassins' murders!" Shaoqiang, looking at the corpses of his companions around him, felt a chill run through his body, as if his scalp was about to explode.
Using just a tile fragment to sever a man's throat required not only incredibly powerful strength but also demon-like technique and precision!
He couldn't understand who this man was and how he could possibly use the Spirit Snake Step of the King of Assassins, let alone that his mastery level of the step clearly surpassed that of the King of Assassins in the video.
"That was really careless of me!"
Hearing Shaoqiang's words, Ye Feng couldn't help shaking his head in sigh before suddenly gripping Shaoqiang's neck and twisting it forcefully.
Crack!
Shaoqiang's eyes bulged out, and he breathed his last instantly.
By now, the corridor was empty, the remaining bodyguards having apparently all entered the private room.
Ye Feng strolled leisurely toward the private room, but just as he approached, a series of popping sounds were heard non-stop, and the entire door of the private room was riddled with bullet holes!
Ye Feng leaned against the wall, his ears twitching; the location of every gunshot and the breathing sound of every person inside the private room imprinted in his mind.
"Four people in the corner, two by the window, two behind the sofa!"
Ye Feng silently calculated the position of those people inside in his mind, and just then, the sound of breaking glass accompanied by two electronic beeps came from inside the private room.
"They even left themselves a way out!"
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and then flicked his wrist, throwing a piece of ceramic tile fragment that took out the light inside. Next, his palm grabbed the door frame at the top, and like a monkey, he hoisted himself up and kicked the private room door open with one foot.
Pop, pop, pop...
A series of gunshots erupted inside, and while the attention of those inside was drawn by the door, Ye Feng flashed along the top of the wall and flew into the room.
"Damn it! He's on top of the wall!"
The assassins realized this and shouted, ready to open fire.
But just then, several ceramic tile fragments flew out, and instantly the assassins' bodies stiffened, their heads spurting blood like fountains and they fell to the ground.
Inside the private room, aside from the assassins who were now dead, there were two naked women cowering under the window, hands tightly covering their ears, appearing extremely panicked.
Ye Feng immediately noticed that the window had been broken and a small makeshift elevator was rapidly descending.
On that elevator was Lin Sinan.
"Haha... Ye Feng, you'll never catch me! No matter how powerful you are, next time, I will definitely take care of every woman around you, making them my sex slaves!!!"
Having already ripped away his mask of pretense, Lin Sinan now looked at Ye Feng at the edge of the window and laughed wildly with a ferocious glee.
Ye Feng's eyes darkened. Just as he was about to move, two whooshing sounds of projectiles targeted straight for his chest.
"Seeking death!"
Ye Feng's expression turned icy, and he immediately unleashed a Whip Kick, while reaching out with his hand.
As his Whip Kick struck, the naked woman beside him was instantly sent flying, a dagger falling from her grasp.
And as the other woman's dagger was about to stab into Ye Feng's body, he grabbed it in one swift motion.
Crack!
Ye Feng twisted his wrist, snapping the woman's arm brutally, and then punched her in the temple.
The vicious glint in the woman's eyes froze instantly, followed by her limp body collapsing to the ground.
Ye Feng immediately headed towards another woman. This woman's shoulder blade had been brutally kicked apart, but like a wild beast, she picked up a dagger from the ground and charged at him again.
Ye Feng shook his head with a sigh, his body flashed past, capturing the woman's neck and suddenly twisting it.
Crack!
The woman's expression froze, but a hint of relief appeared on the corners of her mouth.
This was the fate of a female slave, trained to lack any human emotion, serving only to obey and act as a tool for sexual gratification.
Seeing the two women in their prime fall to such a tragic state, a murderous look surged across Ye Feng's face. He promptly grabbed the two daggers on the ground, and leaped out the window.
This was the 18th floor of a high-rise building, but there were air conditioning units between each floor, allowing Ye Feng to land on one unit before jumping down to the next.
By the time Ye Feng reached the air conditioning unit on the Eighth Layer, Lin Sinan was just stepping out of the elevator.
Hearing the thumping sound from above, Lin Sinan was momentarily stunned, then she looked up, and her soul nearly fled her body.
"How...how is this possible!!!"
Staring at Ye Feng, who looked like a monkey hopping from one spot to another above, Lin Sinan wore a look of disbelief. It was like a special effects scene from a movie, astonishing to behold!
"Damn it!!!"
Lin Sinan dared not linger, immediately running towards the parking lot up ahead.
"Trying to run?"
Ye Feng saw Lin Sinan's figure and a disdainful cold smile appeared on his lips. When he reached the fourth floor, he leaped straight down from the air conditioning unit.
His body, lithe as a spirit swallow in mid-air, landed with his shins bent, rolling forward on the ground to unload the massive forward momentum, then stood up and chased in the direction Lin Sinan had fled.
As soon as he reached the parking lot, Ye Feng flicked his wrist, and tile fragments instantly took down the parking lot's surveillance cameras. At that moment, Lin Sinan had just opened his car door.
"Do you think you can escape?"
Ye Feng's icy words made Lin Sinan stiffen, cold sweat pouring down from his forehead.
"Damn it!"
Lin Sinan's face twisted in ferocity, Ye Feng's monstrous abilities having frankly given him a scare, and now, being less than ten meters from Ye Feng, shook him to the core.
"Die!!!"
Suddenly, Lin Sinan whirled around, producing a Browning pistol in his hand, and furiously pulled the trigger at Ye Feng.
Bang!
The deafening sound echoed through the parking lot, and Lin Sinan didn't bother to check if he had hit Ye Feng, instead firing several more shots in his direction, then flung open the car door and dove inside.
Vroom...
The supercar let out a roar like a wild beast, speeding away like a dog that had lost its home.
But Ye Feng stood still, a cold smile playing on his lips, casually tossing the dagger in his hand out.
Whiz!
The dagger glittered coldly as it flew straight towards the rapidly turning wheel.
If an ordinary person saw this, they would think Ye Feng had lost his mind. Not to mention the massive pressure of the car's wheel, the very idea of piercing it while it was spinning so fast seemed impossible.
But the moment the dagger hit the wheel, a loud bang suddenly erupted as the wheel burst open from a small puncture in the surface.
The entire supercar instantly lost balance and crashed into a sedan parked nearby with a thunderous bang.
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