Would Du Yusheng and the others miss such a good opportunity to kill Ye Hao?
Ye Hao persistently avoided Bi Feng, unwilling to waste energy with him. It was better to be safe when outside, lest he end up in trouble.
The irrational Bi Feng fought more fiercely, but his inner breath rapidly depleted. Soon, while his punches were delivered, their power wasn't even at the eighth stage of National Martial Arts.
"Don't dodge, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you." Bi Yu's anger grew as he couldn't even touch the hem of Ye Hao's clothes. This way of fighting was too frustrating, like soone eagerly seeking revenge but unable to hit the enemy while being laughed at.
Such humiliation and frustration made Bi Feng increasingly furious.
"Killing isn't done just by words." As Ye Hao spoke, he flashed by quickly, then pushed Bi Feng several ters away horizontally. When Bi Feng was about to land, Ye Hao seed to suddenly appear above him in mid-air, his thigh chopping down viciously.
"Bang!"
Ye Hao dared to provoke an eleventh stage opponent back when he was at the eighth stage. Now at the tenth stage, Bi Feng's eleventh-stage skills were naturally no match for Ye Hao.
With Tai Chi alone, Ye Hao could exhaust Bi Feng's inner breath. But seeing Bi Feng so aggrieved, humiliated even, Ye Hao decided to teach him a painful lesson.
Bi Feng was struck onto the ground with a loud crash by Ye Hao's kick, spurting a mouthful of black blood. That kick displaced his organs slightly.
"I'll kill you." Bi Feng struggled under Ye Hao's foot, his eyes burning with hatred and murderous intent.
Seeing his killing intent, Ye Hao considered killing him but knew doing so here was too sensitive. Although few lived in the old city now, no one was watching.
Yet the net of heaven is vast and sparsely woven without letting anything slip through. Ye Hao didn't dare claim that killing Bi Feng wouldn't be discovered.
"Don't shift the hatred onto , or I'll cripple you, and you'll be like an ordinary person, never entering the National Martial Arts Realm again. Think about it! If I wanted to kill your brother, why would I spare your life?" Ye Hao coldly snorted at Bi Feng.
"You…" Bi Feng uttered, but seeing Ye Hao's indifferent gaze, he dared not say more and snapped clear from his hatred-filled thoughts.
Ye Hao was right—if he'd killed Bi Feng's brother and possessed such strength, why spare Bi Feng's life?
"I'll explain one last ti. I didn't kill your brother, but if you trouble again, I don't mind crippling you." Ye Hao said, before moving his foot away and ignoring Bi Feng.
Wei'Er saw this and shouted loudly, "Bi Feng, don't be fooled by him. He killed your brother and my brother. Stand up, kill…"
"Whoosh!"
Ye Hao couldn't tolerate this scoundrel any longer. He flashed before Wei'Er, gripping his neck and lifting him high.
"You're Wei Ran's brother, right? Rest assured, the Yanjing Shangguan Clan said Wei Ran cursed Shangguan Longyi, the Shangguan Clan won't let it slide. You'd better check Shangguan Clan's information when you return. Killing you would dirty my hands." Ye Hao said, then kicked Wei'Er away.
"You…"
"Whoosh!"
Ye Hao flashed beside Wei'Er again, his gaze cold as he said with chilling voice, "Trash, don't point at . Go back and have the Wei Family check the Shangguan Clan's details, or you'll regret it for life."
Wei'Er saw Ye Hao's cold gaze and dared not speak again.
After speaking, Ye Hao left with Nangong Tianxiang and others.
Ye Hao's courage just now was also seen by Nangong Tianmi and others, who revered him. Added with Ye Hao's mysterious speed, they had no idea where he'd appear next.
Duanmu Renzhi, despite his formidable physique, didn't dare claim he could withstand Ye Hao's speed.
Too formidable, too fast, too overwhelming. These were the only words in everyone's mind to describe Ye Hao.
Regarding their awe, Ye Hao didn't boast, but continued leisurely strolling through the old city.
...
In a top-class venue in Ming Pearl, Shanghai, inside a special large room, three young n were casually sipping wine. They were Du Yusheng, Zhuang Yang, and He Hongzhou.
"Mr. Du, do you think Wei'Er would let Bi Feng act against that guy?" Zhuang Yang smiled, sipping his wine.
"Surely will, Bi Feng is brainless after all. People like him get used by others and still count money for them." Du Yusheng chuckled.
"They may not succeed; don't forget that guy seems pretty skilled too." He Hongzhou said with so hesitation.
His hesitation was naturally fear that if Bi Feng failed, Du Yusheng might drag them into confronting Ye Hao. Honestly, He Hongzhou didn't want to go against Ye Hao. Although he envied Ye Hao's many won, he preferred not to jeopardize his future, even if it ant competing for won.
"Hehe, based on Bi Feng and Wei'Er, it's certainly impossible. News would co soon." Du Yusheng's confident smile showed.
"Mr. Du, if you're certain they can't succeed, why don't you prohibit them from seeking revenge? Wouldn't failing alert the enemy?" Zhuang Yang asked curiously.
He Hongzhou smirked a little, understanding Du Yusheng's thoughts. He knew Du Yusheng used Bi Feng and Wei'Er as tools. If Bi and Wei could kill Ye Hao, it would satisfy them. Failure wouldn't harm them, plus they could test Ye Hao's strength.
If He Hongzhou guessed correctly, Du Yusheng surely had precise information about Ye Hao if Bi Feng faced him.
"What harm in alerting the enemy? Bi Yu was our brother. Now with him dead and Bi Feng seeking revenge, even if alerting him we let it happen. How would we be worthy of being Bi Yu's brothers otherwise?" Du Yusheng feigned grief.
"Mr. Du, how noble…" Zhuang Yang believed him.
Despite nodding in agreent, He Hongzhou was unconvinced.
As Zhuang Yang was about to speak, Jiang Feng urgently dashed in, shouting "Mr. Du, they've encountered him. Right now, Ye Hao is in the old district, a deserted area. He can be quietly..."
"You an Bi Feng failed?" Du Yusheng asked.
"Yes, according to tracking brothers, Ye Hao's skill at least at the eighth National Martial Arts stage puzzled them as Ye Hao's eighth stage sohow instantly defeated Bi Feng's eleventh stage.
Du Yusheng heard this, slightly furrowed his brow. Could it be strength deliberately concealed? (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, welco to Qidian (qidian) to vote for recomndations, monthly tickets, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please read at m.qidian.)
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