The prisoners near Ren Feng fell simultaneously. Ren Feng then jumped up, stepping several tis on the wire sh in the middle, flipping backward, and elbowing a person's head upon landing.
The surrounding prisoners couldn't catch sight of Ren Feng. Despite their numbers surrounding him, there was always the feeling that Ren Feng was toying with them.
One after another, the prisoners fell, and those lying on beds on the third floor seed to have finally noticed the situation below.
An old man moved from his cross-legged position and stood on the third floor, with his hands behind his back, watching the brawl below.
A middle-aged man also stood there. The two of them were incredibly calm, as if watching a monkey performance.
Ren Feng dodged an attack from a prisoner, glanced at the two above watching him, and smiled slightly, grabbing the prisoner and throwing him sharply toward the two!
Crash!
The old man waved his hand, and the prisoner scread miserably, flung to another side.
Within a mont, the ground fight was over, all prisoners, including those Divine Realm masters, were on the ground, unable to move.
Ren Feng looked up at the two: "Are you two the leaders of this number three prison?"
The middle-aged man said indifferently: "You're quite a fighter."
"That's one of my strengths," Ren Feng laughed. "Do you two plan to make a move on ?"
"Overpowering Divine Realm experts, you're rely a Spirit Realm, and think you'll intimidate us?" the old man said indifferently.
Ren Feng nodded: "So it's ti to make a move. Fine, perfect timing to solve you both, I don't like talking while looking up."
"Hmph!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, diving down from the third floor, a shimring glow appeared around him.
"At least you've touched the threshold," Ren Feng's lips curled into a cold smile. "rely a Spirit Realm, and you dare oppose ?"
Ren Feng flicked his fingers, and at that mont, the descending middle-aged man felt a great crisis, forcibly retracting his move, twisting his body, and falling to the ground nearby.
"You co down too."
Ren Feng reached out and pulled downward, the old man standing on the third floor suddenly felt a fierce sucking force, his body tilting forward.
He inhaled, operatively channeling his Qi Force, trying to resist this power.
"Co down!"
Ren Feng commanded, the old man couldn't withstand the terrifying pull and fell directly.
After flipping in mid-air, the old man stood before him, his expression grave.
The two of them focused entirely on Ren Feng, their eyes filled with surprise.
Ren Feng said casually: "Let's move together, don't complicate things."
The two looked at each other, both rushed toward Ren Feng, but the next second they saw Ren Feng extend a finger, and at that mont, they felt the power around them conforming to Ren Feng's will, turning into a large hand that captured them tightly.
This... Terror appeared in their eyes!
They knew well in their hearts that this indicated the other's power far surpassed theirs. Together, they could fight against a Spirit Realm expert, yet now the other could easily control them, but this young man did.
"You should know that killing you is as easy as squashing an ant," Ren Feng smiled slightly, but after saying this, he withdrew his True Qi.
The middle-aged man and the old man gasped while looking at Ren Feng, Ren Feng said calmly: "That's enough, don't bring trouble, I need rest."
As Ren Feng entered his room, the middle-aged man and the old man felt their backs sweating profusely, glancing at each other and seeing the fear in each other's eyes.
...
Early the next day, guards ca to open the door, but upon opening it, everyone was stunned.
On the ground, hundreds of prisoners lay, so unmoving, apparently not even breathing, while others were directly dead.
Seeing this scene, the guards were dumbfounded for half a minute, before one rushed to the Boss's office.
The Boss was stretching lazily, but then the door was kicked open.
"Boss, Boss!"
"What now? Why so panicked?"
The Boss calmly sipped tea.
The guard swallowed: "In number three prison, there was a fight last night, casualties rose above a hundred."
Spit!
The tea the Boss had drunk was imdiately spat out: "That kid sent in there?"
"He's fine, apparently."
"Go review the surveillance for ."
The Boss lost his smile, went with the guard to the surveillance room, watched last night's events, his face turning grim.
"Really a trouble," the Boss said indifferently, "He seems to have exhausted my patience. Go, bring him to the execution ground today."
The guard hesitated: "Boss, he's only been here four days."
"These prisoners can't accomplish the mission, the Boss can only act personally." Boss said indifferently.
The guard went down.
The Boss snorted coldly: "Trying to tarnish Kyoto Boss's na, I won't spare you!"
At this ti, Ren Feng left the cell, looked at the busy guards below, and went downstairs calmly to eat breakfast.
Just finished breakfast, guards ca over.
"Boss asks you to go to the execution ground."
"Execution ground?" Ren Feng's mouth showed a trace of playfulness.
"Yes, he wants you to go to the execution ground."
"Alright, let's go."
Ren Feng was sowhat tired. This prison had no challenge, better to end things directly with Boss.
He followed the guards to the top of the mountain where a very desolate arena was located, very open, without a single person, though Ren Feng noticed remnants of red blood at the so-called execution ground.
Scanning around, he found no one nearby, but at this mont, Ren Feng felt himself being targeted.
"Sniper?"
Ren Feng's mouth curled into a cold smile: "That's not enough, just one sniper."
He turned around, looked into the distance, and saw on the distant rooftop a table, a chubby middle-aged man sitting there drinking tea, beside which was a fully equipped sniper aiming at him.
"Boss, he found ."
The sniper was shocked, seeing him smiling through the scope.
"No problem, shoot, kill him."
Besides tea, exquisite pastries were arranged on the Boss's table.
The sniper took a deep breath, his finger resting on the trigger, then firing directly at Ren Feng!
Bang!
The bullet left the chamber, spinning in the air, flying towards Ren Feng, under the sniper's sight, passing through Ren Feng's body.
"Hit!"
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