"What are you doing? What happened?"
Lin Shiyu asked confusedly.
Her eyes carried a hint of worry as she looked at Chu Feng.
"It's nothing, you go back first!"
Chu Feng said softly, kissing Lin Shiyu on the forehead.
Then Lin Shiyu and Han Yun got into Mo Hai's car and left the place.
Just then, a series of heavy footsteps sounded from both ends of the street.
A dark crowd of people appeared in front of Chu Feng.
These two groups blocked the street outside the hotel like a flood.
They were all dressed in black clothes and pants, holding daggers that flickered with a cold glint.
Each had a cold face, their bodies radiating a chilling and bone-piercing intent to kill.
Their eyes were cold and sharp as they stared at Chu Feng,
each looking like a God of Kill.
This group had an extraordinary aura, although not all of them were Martial Artists.
But they were clearly specially trained Death Soldier elites.
Moreover, among these people, there were twenty to thirty experts of Inner Strength, Gang Power, and even the Martial Arts masters of the Qi Gathering Realm.
Several hundred well-trained Death Soldier elites, plus twenty to thirty Martial Arts masters.
Such an impressive array was truly terrifying.
"Interesting!"
Chu Feng looked at these hundreds of people and chuckled coldly.
Swish, swish, swish!!!
At that mont, the crowd parted to form a path.
A middle-aged man dressed in a cloak, with a cold face and sharp eyes,
radiating a terrifying aura, walked over.
It was Leng Rufeng, the strongest Overlord of the Underworld in Jiangnan.
Four robust n, with prominent temples, followed him.
"Are you Chu Feng?"
Leng Rufeng stared at Chu Feng with a cold gaze and said indifferently.
"And you are?"
Chu Feng asked casually, looking at Leng Rufeng.
"Leng Rufeng!"
Leng Rufeng replied coldly.
"So it's Leng Rufeng!"
Just then, Cai Shuyuan, who had co out of the hotel, saw Leng Rufeng, and her face instantly changed, her expression becoming very grave.
"Is this guy that aweso?"
Chu Feng glanced at Cai Shuyuan.
"He is the eldest son of the Leng Family, one of the Seven Great Families of Jiangnan, and even an Overlord of the Underworld in Jiangnan."
"He is well-known throughout Jiangnan, and no one dares to provoke him!"
Cai Shuyuan said, looking seriously at Leng Rufeng.
"Sounds very cool!"
Chu Feng said, looking at Leng Rufeng and chuckling lightly.
"Boy, you are the first person to remain so calm after knowing my identity,"
Leng Rufeng said coldly, radiating a terrifying might.
"You might be high and mighty in the eyes of others, unapproachable."
"But to , you're no different from an ant!"
Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a hint of disdain as he looked at Leng Rufeng.
Hearing Chu Feng's words, Leng Rufeng laughed instead of getting angry.
"You speak arrogantly, now let see if you have the capital to back it up!"
Leng Rufeng's gaze turned ice-cold as he stared at Chu Feng, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
At that mont, Leng Rufeng turned and walked back.
Then, the several hundred Death Soldier elites personally trained by Leng Rufeng, with cold gazes, stared intently at Chu Feng.
A terrifying intent to kill erupted from their bodies.
They swung their daggers forward.
The blade pointed directly at Chu Feng!!!
Waves of invisible intent to kill spread out and converged together.
Creating an overwhelming Slaughter Aura.
This aura was intimidating, enveloping the void under the night,
A massacre was about to begin!!!
At this mont, the elites of the Jiangnan business community who had attended the auction inside the hotel saw the situation outside.
All wore expressions of imnse shock.
They hadn't expected that Leng Rufeng, a renowned Underworld big shot of Jiangnan,
and the eldest son of the Leng Family, would personally bring so many people to deal with a powerful young man.
At that mont, they were all guessing Chu Feng's identity.
Of course, many who had heard about the recent events in Jiangnan quickly guessed Chu Feng's identity.
"Co on, it's good to move your muscles and bones!"
Chu Feng spread his arms and stretched with a yawn.
A playful smile was tugging at the corners of his mouth.
"Kill!"
Behind this group, Leng Rufeng commanded like a general overseeing an army, issuing a chilling command.
Kill!!!
These hundreds of people shouted in unison.
The countless cries of slaughter rged together.
They shook the surroundings, causing an inexplicable tremor in one's heart.
In an instant, these hundreds of people, holding sharp knives, charged towards Xiao Yifeng.
Their sharp knives were all swung towards Chu Feng.
Bang!!!
Chu Feng was the first to punch out.
The person at the very front was sent flying by his fist, crashing into the people behind them.
Swish!!!
A sharp knife struck from one side.
Chu Feng dodged, and the sharp knife grazed his nose.
Chu Feng punched out, and the opponent's head burst open with a loud bang.
"Kill, let's have a thrilling kill!"
Chu Feng revealed a bloodthirsty, cold smirk.
His entire body emitted a terrifying, abyssal, demonic aura.
His eyes blazed with murderous intent.
Next, Chu Feng beca a slaughter machine.
Every part of his body turned into lethal weapons.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Thunderous, muffled sounds erupted.
Chu Feng didn't use any weapons, sweeping through his enemies with just his fists.
He exploded one head after another, punched through chests, or simply snapped necks outright.
Though these hundreds were specially trained and fearlessly fierce,
to Chu Feng they were re ants.
None could withstand a single punch from him.
In less than a minute, the ground was a river of blood.
Nearly half of the people had died horribly.
And their deaths were invariably grueso.
The rest were the elite martial artists who had cultivated their inner strength and were still alive.
But at that mont, their faces were full of shock and fear as they looked at Chu Feng.
At this ti, Leng Rufeng watched Chu Feng with a solemn expression, his eyes flashing coldly.
"Up, kill him!"
Leng Rufeng ordered the dozens of martial artists.
Under Leng Rufeng's command,
these people had no choice but to attack Chu Feng.
Boom!!!
Chu Feng's fist struck like a cannonball, smashing out fiercely.
Imdiately, a martial artist in the early stage of Gang Power had his chest cavity shattered by Chu Feng's fist, kneeling on the ground, dead before he hit the floor.
Bang!
A palm swept out, soone's throat crushed!
Boom!
A punch exploded out, another's head burst open.
Crack!
A palm struck out, another's chest caved in!
Even these masters of Inner Strength, Gang Power, and those in the Qi Gathering Realm were completely defenseless against Chu Feng, like feeble chickens.
They were at Chu Feng's rcy, with no chance of fighting back.
"You four, go!"
Leng Rufeng said darkly to four subordinates behind him.
Imdiately, the four strongest under Leng Rufeng charged at Chu Feng.
All four were at the Peak of the Qi Gathering Realm.
Their bodies were full of robust Primordial Energy, making them incredibly formidable.
It was because of these four that Leng Rufeng could be the strongest overlord in the Jiangnan Underworld.
Swish! Swish! Swish! Swish!!!
Leng Rufeng's four mighty subordinates instantly appeared before Chu Feng and launched their attack.
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