"Brother Xiong!"

The other burly men were terrified and had not expected Ye Feng to be so agile. He not only dodged in an instant but also managed to snatch the machete and wound someone—all in one fluid motion!

However, Ye Feng did not stop there. In that moment, with a flick and twist of the machete in his hand, he slashed another long gash across the wrists of several other burly men.

Clang!!!

A series of sounds of machetes hitting the ground resonated, as blood profusely flowed from the arms of these men. Every one of them had eyes filled with intense shock and disbelief.

Fast! Too fast!

These burly men couldn't even see Ye Feng's machete before they were instantly struck!

Especially Brother Xiong, whose back went ice-cold in an instant. He, with the most experience, could clearly determine that if the other party had opted to kill him just then, he would have had no chance to fight back!

"How... How can he be so strong!"

Brother Xiong's eyes were full of disbelief. He considered himself a Gold Medal Hitman in Mingzhu, known among the underground forces. There simply shouldn't have been such a formidable character there.

Meanwhile, Zhong Zheng and Wen Lan were completely dumbfounded. The scene had unfolded too quickly, and by the time they realized what had happened, Brother Xiong and his men were all wounded, making it hard for them to believe their own eyes.

"So... so formidable!"

Zhong Zheng's face collapsed in horror, especially at the thought that he had just confronted such a formidable guy, causing cold sweat to immediately drench his forehead.

Clang, clang, clang!

At this moment, Ye Feng, with one hand in his pocket and the other holding the machete, lightly tapped the blade against the cobblestone ground, immediately producing a series of crisp and melodious sounds of metal clashing.

"I already gave you a chance, but sadly, you didn't know how to cherish it!"

Ye Feng's handsome face was filled with regret, as if he were sighing in despair for the sorry plight of these few men.

After saying this, Ye Feng's gaze shifted, turning toward Zhong Zheng as he grinned.

Seeing Ye Feng's stark white teeth, Zhong Zheng shuddered, feeling a chill run from his feet up to his forehead, chilling him to the bone.

It was then that Zhong Zheng's peripheral vision caught the scene at the gate of the complex, causing him to pause slightly before being overwhelmed with joy:

"Cousin! Who is that? Are those your guys?"

Zhong Zheng saw two black sedans racing towards them, screeching to a halt at the entrance of the complex. Then, more than ten burly men, each wielding a machete, swiftly got out and hurried toward them.

Especially the leader, although not very tall, was extremely robust and emitted a fierce aura, making it apparent at a glance that he was an utterly ruthless character!

Upon hearing this, Brother Xiong also turned to look, and upon seeing who it was, was extremely delighted:

"Boss! Over here!"

Brother Xiong and the few burly men quickly retreated, knowing that their savior had arrived. Even if Ye Feng was formidable, this time he was bound to fall here!

The boss?

Hearing his cousin refer to the leader as "boss," Zhong Zheng jumped in shock.

His cousin was a well-known Gold Medal Hitman in the Kowloon Gang, and the boss he referred to must naturally be Wu Hai, the favored confidant of King Kowloon, the upcoming successor of the Kowloon Gang!

To Zhong Zheng, seeing such an important figure suddenly appear in front of him, his whole body trembled with excitement, wishing nothing more than to rush over and cling to his legs, begging to be taken as a subordinate!

"Boss, this guy has a prickly touch!"

"Boss, it's him who slept with that lady! Let's kill him!"

"Yes, Boss! He also injured Brother Xiong, we can't let him off easily!"

...

Several burly men quickly walked up to Wu Hai, their faces mockingly turned towards Ye Feng.

With their boss here, this guy was completely doomed!

Yet at that moment, Wu Hai said nothing. His eyelid twitched madly as he stared at Ye Feng, who stood quietly with a machete in his hand, his face oddly looking back at him, almost bursting into tears!

My miserable life!

His own men were truly screwing him over...

At that moment, Wu Hai wished he could chop his own men into mince. He had been screwed over once before, and now having them protect Wen Lan and suck up to Ye Feng, and they screwed him over again!

"Boss, would you please speak up! What should we do? Should we take down this little fucker?"

Xiong Ge was extremely terrified of Ye Feng, but he knew that the influential figure who took a liking to Wen Lan was someone even Ninth Master had to suck up to.

Only by taking down Ye Feng here could he completely appease that influential figure's anger, thereby keeping himself out of trouble.

But hearing the words 'little fucker', Wu Hai felt even more dizzy. You're scolding someone that even Ninth Master has to grovel to.

Instantly, Wu Hai lost it, grabbing Xiong Ge by the collar and yanking him in front of himself. With a sweeping motion of his hand, slaps resounded smack smack across Xiong Ge's face.

Gah!

This scene was too sudden, so sudden that Xiong Ge and the others couldn't react. They watched as Wu Hai, as if going mad, grabbed Xiong Ge and began to savagely beat him, everyone's eyelids twitching violently.

Everyone was dumbfounded, whether it was the burly men, Zhong Zheng and Wen Lan, or even Xiong Ge himself; each one of them felt their minds go blank.

Fighting their own people? What the hell was this!

After at least thirty heavy slaps, which left Xiong Ge's face swollen and bloody, Wu Hai finally kicked him over to the ground.

"Boss, I..." Xiong Ge fell to the ground, crimson blood continuously streaming down his cheeks, looking utterly pitiful.

At this moment, he looked up at Wu Hai with a face full of confusion and grievance.

"Shut your mouth!!!"

With a fierce glare from Wu Hai, Xiong Ge choked back the words he was about to say.

What followed next stunned the onlookers even more.

Suddenly, Wu Hai's face changed as if by magic, filled with a sycophantic smile, and then he quickly walked up to Ye Feng, respectfully saying,

"Ye... Mr. Ye, it's a misunderstanding! This is all a misunderstanding!"

Gah!

At this moment, everyone's minds crashed, their mouths agape, staring at this scene as if they had seen a ghost, their faces filled with disbelief.

Who had ever seen Wu Hai, the leader of the Kowloon Gang, fawning over anyone like this!

Especially, when the other party was just a twenty-something youth!

This... How is this possible!

Everyone was deeply shocked. Xiong Ge and the other burly men felt dizzy under this strike, each feeling the world go dark, about to collapse on the spot.

And Zhong Zheng was even worse off. At this moment, his body jolted, his pants instantly wet, his entire body slumping to the ground, trembling as if sifting through chaff.

"It's over! He... he actually knows Brother Wu..."

Zhong Zheng felt as if his heart was about to burst out, his scalp exploding!

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