Beautiful CEO’s Top Martial Expert Chapter 1222 - 1222 1220 Being Used

1222: Chapter 1220: Being Used 1222: Chapter 1220: Being Used “Hmm, not bad.”

Xiao Yifeng nodded.

“Why did you think to invite for a al today?”

Xiao Yifeng spoke up.

“Because I just got my paycheck today, so naturally, I should treat you, my great benefactor, to a al.

Without you, I would not have received this salary.”

Bai Xin’er’s expression gradually relaxed as she spoke with a smile.

“You’re too polite.”

Xiao Yifeng smiled slightly, and the two ordered several dishes before starting to eat.

But gradually, Xiao Yifeng felt as if he could no longer control his own Starforce, and his limbs felt extrely heavy.

“This isn’t good!”

Xiao Yifeng’s face suddenly changed, his brows deeply furrowed, realizing sothing as his eyes shot out a chilling and penetrating cold light towards Bai Xin’er.

“What’s wrong?”

Bai Xin’er, caught by the chilling gaze from Xiao Yifeng, suddenly felt a shiver in her heart and an inexplicable fear.

“There’s sothing wrong with your perfu!”

Xiao Yifeng said with an icy tone.

“What?

Sothing’s wrong?”

Bai Xin’er’s complexion changed, a trace of confusion flashing in her eyes.

“Hahaha!”

Suddenly, a sinister laugh erupted, and the door of the private room was flung open.

Bai Zixiong, in a wheelchair, rolled in, accompanied by a long-haired middle-aged man in a long robe with a cold expression—Master of the Infinite Sect, Yang Dingtian.

The laugh just now had co from Bai Zixiong, his cold, triangular eyes flickering with a chilling light as he stared at Xiao Yifeng.

“Xiao Yifeng, do you feel a numbness throughout your body, as if you can’t muster any True Qi at all?”

Bai Zixiong asked with a cold sneer.

“Was it you who did this?”

A hint of chill flashed in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes as he turned towards Bai Zixiong.

“This was specially developed by Master Yang and to deal with you, precisely for today.

We didn’t expect the process to go so smoothly.

We turned this drug into perfu and had my sister spray it on.”

“This substance is harmless to ordinary people, but if a powerful martial artist inhales it, they will be silently poisoned, eventually losing control of their True Qi and being unable to exert any strength, becoming a lamb for slaughter.”

Bai Zixiong said, watching Xiao Yifeng with an icy look.

“Xiao Yifeng, you killed my son and caused my wife’s death; I have been holding back this grudge for a long ti.

I wanted to kill you earlier, but I did not expect that you would beco famous in one battle at the Martial Path Conference and possess extraordinary strength.”

“Forcing to resort to such asures against you.

But rest assured, I won’t let you die easily.

I will torture you to the brink of death, making you suffer imnsely before ending you.”

Yang Dingtian looked at Xiao Yifeng with a cold, penetrating gaze, speaking with an icy tone as a terrifying aura emanated from him.

“Brother, so all of this was you using .

You said you let go of your grudge against Mr.

Xiao, it was all a lie.

You just wanted to use to kill Mr.

Xiao.

Brother, how could you do this?”

Bai Xin’er looked at Bai Zixiong with disbelief on her face, her complexion pale and eyes filled with pain.

It was clear that she had not expected her brother to use her all along, deceiving her, which caused her deep hurt.

“Xin’er, I’m sorry, but to take revenge, I had no choice!”

Bai Zixiong looked at Bai Xin’er, a trace of guilt in his eyes, then his gaze turned cold again towards Xiao Yifeng.

“This guy caused my legs to be paralyzed, all my strength to dissipate into the void, turning into a worthless cripple.

I must avenge this grudge, even if it costs my life!”

Bai Zixiong said with an icy tone, his hands tightly gripping his disabled legs.

“Brother Xiao, I’m sorry, I…”

Bai Xin’er’s eyes brimd with guilt and pain as she looked at Xiao Yifeng, tears flickering within.

“You are not to bla for this matter.

You were also deceived and used by others.

However, he must die tonight.

I’ve given him a chance already, but since he did not cherish it, he can’t bla .”

A terrifying murderous intent flashed in Xiao Yifeng’s eyes as he swept his gaze toward Bai Zixiong.

“Hmph, boy, you can no longer use any True Qi power.

Even if you are strong, you are now nothing but a cripple.

Dream on about killing ,” said Bai Zixiong as he looked at Xiao Yifeng with a cold snort.

“Boy, let start by destroying your martial prowess!”

Yang Dingtian was getting impatient.

He dashed towards Xiao Yifeng and launched a palm strike towards his chest, unleashing the explosive power of the Late Stage of the Celestial Beings Realm.

Crack!

The next second, a crisp sound of bone fracturing echoed, and both Yang Dingtian and Bai Zixiong’s eyes widened in disbelief.

They saw Xiao Yifeng effortlessly grab the fist that Yang Dingtian aid at his Dantian, and he crushed it completely.

Ahh!!

With his fist crushed alive, Yang Dingtian’s eyes betrayed a shade of agony as he scread in pain.

“You…

how is this possible?”

Bai Zixiong stared at Xiao Yifeng, his face full of disbelief.

“Indeed, your plan was ticulous, and it’s true that I cannot mobilize my True Qi power.

But you don’t know that my greatest strength is not my True Qi, but my physical strength,” Xiao Yifeng said with a disdainful smile curling at the corner of his mouth.

With a fierce punch, he hit Yang Dingtian’s chest, shattering his internal organs on the spot.

“Go to Hell and keep your wife and son company,” Xiao Yifeng said coldly as he watched Yang Dingtian, a ball of Crimson Earthfire appearing in his hand, incinerating the Master of Wuji Sect into nothingness in an instant.

“You…”

Bai Zixiong’s eyes bulged as he watched Xiao Yifeng, his complexion turning exceedingly ugly.

His hands clenched the wheelchair’s armrests tightly.

He had not expected that, after waiting for so long and planning for so long, it would still end in futility.

Swish!

After dealing with Yang Dingtian, Xiao Yifeng’s figure flashed in front of Bai Zixiong, grabbing his throat with one hand and lifting him into the air.

“How do you wish to die?”

Xiao Yifeng’s gaze was coldly fixed on Bai Zixiong.

“I hate myself, I hate that I cannot kill you!”

Bai Zixiong stared back at Xiao Yifeng with a relentless gaze.

“Then go to Hell with that hatred,” Xiao Yifeng snorted coldly.

Flas erupted from his hand, reducing Bai Zixiong’s body to ashes.

Thump!

Upon witnessing her brother’s death, Bai Xin’er collapsed on the ground, her complexion deathly pale and her eyes filled with pain.

“I am sorry!”

Xiao Yifeng walked over to Bai Xin’er and spoke.

“Brother Xiao, you don’t need to apologize to .

None of this is your fault.

It’s all because my brother was obstinate, and no one else is to bla,” said Bai Xin’er, shaking her head.

“Regardless, it was I who killed your brother.

If you need anything, you can co to .

I will do everything in my power to compensate you,” Xiao Yifeng continued.