In the center of the factory, there was an iron cage.
It looked like a cage used for holding wild animals, but at this mont, a shabby mattress was placed inside, with a man lying on it.
The man was limp, as if all his bones had been shattered, and the mattress was stained with blood.
It was none other than Zhou Rongfa!
Seeing Zhou Rongfa tortured into such an inhuman state because of his association with him, Jiang Feng's expression was extrely cold!
The anger in his heart surged like a fury reaching the heavens, burning everything in its path!
Fortunately, from Jiang Feng's perspective, Zhou Rongfa was still alive, though many of his bones were crushed.
As long as he was alive, there would naturally be a way to heal him later.
At the mont, Jiang Feng shifted his attention back, looking at Zhou Zhenhai and said, "It seems you've taken good care of Chairman Zhou."
"Haha, you should be grateful you have such a friend, who wouldn't betray you even under threat, nor divulge anything about you. It was only fitting to let him suffer a bit."
Zhou Zhenhai laughed contemptuously.
As he spoke, the other forty thugs hidden in the factory surrounded them.
Each held a weapon, ranging from daggers and machetes, to even axes.
"Jiang Feng, I only need your dying words now. Was it you who killed our Family Head and Young Master?"
Zhou Zhenhai stared intently at Jiang Feng, asking.
Jiang Feng looked at him calmly, as if he were looking at a dead man already marked with Yama's notice: "If you think so, then yes."
"You're really admitting it?"
Zhou Zhenhai's pupils widened, his whole body shook!
Originally, he was certain that Jiang Feng was the one who killed Dongfang Yu and Dongfang Hui.
But just at the mont he saw Jiang Feng for the first ti, he denied this thought.
After all, he simply couldn't associate the unremarkable Jiang Feng with such a killer who could kill three people and escape unscathed.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Feng practically admitted it!
"We didn't waste our efforts!"
Zhou Zhenhai's face suddenly beca ferocious, grinding his teeth, he said: "Jiang, do you know, I watched the Young Master grow up! I've always considered him as my own grandson! You bastard, how dare you execute the Young Master by lingchi? If I don't chop you to pieces today, I can't solace the Young Master's spirit in heaven!"
Saying this, Zhou Zhenhai couldn't suppress the fury within his heart and walked directly towards Jiang Feng!
The dense killing aura of Maestro Level began to surge, like an old beast about to unleash a massacre!
The thugs surrounding Jiang Feng saw this and automatically made way for Zhou Zhenhai.
They knew that with Uncle Zhou acting personally, there was no need for them to intervene.
Maestro Level!
He could probably crush Jiang Feng with a single move!
"Jiang, you deserve to die! The Young Master was so noble, how could his life compare to an ant like you? He was the Madam's beloved! He had a bright future, but you bastard ruined him…"
Zhou Zhenhai felt more and more heartbroken as he walked, old tears flowing, venomous eyes flashing with a chilling gleam, like the eyes of a viper!
"Die for !!!"
Zhou Zhenhai ford his five fingers into claws and directly aid for Jiang Feng's throat!
If this claw strike hit, it would surely explode Jiang Feng's entire throat!
In the factory, everyone revealed the excited expression of looking forward to a spectacle.
However——
Crunch!!
Suddenly, a sound of bone fracturing was heard!
Zhou Zhenhai's right hand was suddenly effortlessly caught by Jiang Feng less than three inches from Jiang Feng's throat.
Then, with a light squeeze, Jiang Feng grasped Zhou Zhenhai's right hand in his palm.
"Is this the hand you used to crush Chairman Zhou's bones?"
He exerted direct force in his hand, like kneading steel balls, crushing Zhou Zhenhai's hand into pulp, the bones inside shattered into fragnts.
"Ahhhhh!!!!"
Zhou Zhenhai imdiately let out a heart-rending scream, with no trace of the previous aggressive, overbearing deanor on his face.
He felt as if his hand was thrust into a stone crusher, ground to dust!
Then, Jiang Feng released his grip with an expressionless face, grabbed Zhou Zhenhai's right hand again, and did the sa, crushing it to powder.
After that, he shattered Zhou Zhenhai's knees with a kick, making him kneel facing Jiang Feng, and his hands moved like lightning, snapping each bone in Zhou Zhenhai's body to fragnts!
Finally, when Jiang Feng released his grip, Zhou Zhenhai was in such pain that he was numb.
His eyes were about to burst, and his whole mouth was gaping open, lying limp on the ground like a soggy noodle.
Jiang Feng retaliated against him in his own way, using ten tis more brutal ans to crush all of his bones!
The pain he endured was naturally ten tis more severe than what Zhou Rongfa suffered!
In the bloodshot eyes of Zhou Zhenhai, there was nothing but disbelief!
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And in the entire abandoned factory, there was suddenly a dead silence!
Those who had just been excitedly waiting for a show now couldn't even muster a smile on their faces!
Had they not been mistaken, Uncle Zhou, acting personally, was actually executed by Jiang Feng so effortlessly?
A mighty Maestro Level expert, in his hands, seed like a toy that could be disassembled at will?!
"Damn it! This kid is indeed extraordinary. Brothers, go, kill him!!!"
The head thug, seeing this, also felt extrely frightened.
But at this mont, they absolutely could not retreat; they had to rely on their nurical advantage to chop Jiang Feng into pulp to account to Qi ngge!
At once, under his lead, all eighty thugs swiftly charged towards Jiang Feng, each raising various weapons in hand, frantically attacking Jiang Feng.
With a "swish", Jiang Feng suddenly disappeared!
The next second——
A spine-chilling voice sounded behind the heads of the eighty people!
"Once, no less than three hundred people were dispatched against , and even an elite assassin group was sent!"
"In comparison, your Dongfang Family is truly pathetic!"
As the words fell.
Jiang Feng moved like a ghost, darting directly into the midst of the eighty thugs.
Wherever he passed, fists and kicks unseen, raised waves of tragic screams.
The eighty thugs were almost as good as dead if they touched him!
In the vast warehouse, bloody, ravaged bodies kept flying across, hitting the factory walls like murals, smashed beyond recognition!
This shocking scene left Shao Songyang and the other six disciples of Dongfang Yunbao stupefied!
Asking themselves honestly, even if they took action, they couldn't possibly crush Uncle Zhou so easily, let alone, in a dazzling mont, slaughter eighty people alive!
Even more bizarre, Jiang Feng took rely a dozen seconds to kill eighty people, without a single drop of blood or speck of dust on him!
Is this still a human?
Sure it's not a monster?!
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