As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Feng reached toward the direction of the stands, grabbing into the void. A severed head then flew straight into Ye Feng’s hand—it was the head of the Grandmaster he had just beheaded.
With a flash of light in Ye Feng’s hand, the head vanished, having been stored inside his Execution God Ring. Then, carrying Zhao Xinling step by step, Ye Feng headed towards the direction of the Zhao Family.
In no ti, Ye Feng had disappeared inside the Martial Arts Club, leaving behind a terrified and bewildered Sanjing Shiro and Matsuboto Chiba, who stood frozen in place, completely at a loss for words.
One must know that both of them were Middle Innate Grandmasters, accomplished at such a young age, and regarded as prodigies within their country. They had assud that bringing over a thousand people today would make it easy to defeat Ye Feng. Yet, they had been disastrously defeated.
Ye Feng had single-handedly defeated all the n they brought.
In Ye Feng’s hands, the two of them were like trash, incapable of fighting back.
Ridiculously, just yesterday, they had wanted to recruit Ye Feng as their subordinate, to work for them.
Thinking about their actions now seed so laughable; they were utterly unqualified.
At the sa ti, within the Zhao Family, Zhao Yebao was extrely anxious. He did not know the situation at Kyoto University and had dispatched several of their strongest Grandmasters, even resorting to using weapons.
Zhao Yebao believed that even if Ye Feng was of the early Legendary Martial King realm, he could still be defeated.
But now, Zhao Yebao felt incredibly uneasy, his body trembling. If they failed, Zhao Yebao was sure to face Ye Feng’s revenge.
"Housekeeper Hu, is there any news from Kyoto University?" Zhao Yebao asked, frowning.
Housekeeper Hu shook his head, "Family Head, no news has co yet, but I expect, the young master should be safe; they haven’t succeeded yet..."
"Impossible! I had already investigated today; Sanjing Shiro and Matsuboto Chiba gathered many people to ambush Ye Feng. With those conditions, having four Grandmasters with Barretts and the cooperation of Xinling, it’s impossible for Ye Feng to be unhard!" Zhao Yebao simply couldn’t accept it.
Housekeeper Hu helplessly shook his head. Housekeeper Hu had a Slaughter Mark implanted in his heart by Ye Feng, which was still present.
If sothing had happened to Ye Feng, such as being killed, the Slaughter Mark on Housekeeper Hu’s heart should have disappeared, but it was still intact.
From this, Housekeeper Hu could deduce that Ye Feng must still be alright, and even if Zhao Xinling had not yet failed, there would be no issues with Ye Feng.
Zhao Yebao, shaking his legs, felt extrely anxious. He just wanted Ye Feng to die quickly.
If Ye Feng really beca the president of the Martial Arts Club at Kyoto University, he could take control of West Street.
By then, the organization would surely deem Ye Feng more useful than Zhao Yebao. It was likely that they would have Ye Feng replace him, an outco Zhao Yebao desperately did not want to see. Hence, he had to ensure Ye Feng’s death.
"Whoosh!" Just then, a dark shadow tore through the void, instantly shattering the glass.
"Crackling~~" With a crisp sound, the glass shards scattered, and then a black spherical object smashed towards Zhao Yebao.
As an Innate Perfection Grandmaster, Zhao Yebao’s reflexes were astonishingly fast. He swiftly raised his right hand and caught the black spherical object.
"Who is it!" Zhao Yebao shouted angrily. This was the Zhao Family residence, yet soone dared to attack him. Already irritable, Zhao Yebao grew even more agitated.
"Fa... Family Head..." At that mont, Housekeeper Hu looked at the spherical object in Zhao Yebao’s hand, his eyes filled with terror, his voice trembling.
Zhao Yebao froze, then looked at the spherical object in his hand and got such a shock that he imdiately threw it to the ground, his heart racing and his face turning deathly pale.
Because the spherical object was none other than the head of one of the four Grandmaster Assassins he had dispatched!
"How can this be!" Zhao Yebao scread out in horror, fear evident in his eyes.
"Boom!" Instantly, an imnsely terrifying wind pressure turned into a huge column of air, crushing the gates into splinters, invoking fear in everyone’s eyes.
Everyone was startled by this sudden outburst. Outside the door stood a young man, carrying a woman over his shoulder, slowly walking towards Zhao Yebao, with a young woman following behind him.
It was none other than Ye Feng! His eyes, faintly emitting a murderous intent—not very intense but extrely pure—made it clear that his visit was intended for killing.
Ye Feng stood outside, then casually threw Zhao Xinling to the ground.
On seeing this, everyone was stunned. They all knew who Ye Feng was, having just married into the Zhao Family the previous day. What surprised them was that Ye Feng discarded Zhao Xinling on the ground like trash.
"This..." Instantly, both Housekeeper Hu and Zhao Yebao’s faces turned ghastly pale, and from this, they understood—the operation had failed, and now Ye Feng was here for revenge.
Ye Feng’s expression was utterly calm, betrayingly no emotion. His gaze fell on Zhao Yebao, not even glancing at Housekeeper Hu since he knew that Housekeeper Hu, still bearing his Slaughter Mark, wouldn’t dare attack him.
Thus, today’s sche was undoubtedly orchestrated by Zhao Yebao.
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