"I've come to experience this firsthand!"

From not far away, Bai Yang, with his slender figure, slowly walked over.

The dagger in his hand danced, creating beautiful arcs in the air.

Under the bright street lamps, the arcs gleamed with a frightening cold light.

His long, dyed yellow hair, under the light, complemented the dagger in his hand.

He indeed looked the part of a cold-blooded assassin.

All the gang members became excited and began to roar wildly.

Under Li Shun's command, Alee was fierce and volatile.

But, not everyone feared him.

However, there was one person who, just by showing up, could silence everyone.

Bai Yang!

No one knew Bai Yang's origins.

All they knew was that once he made a move, he would aim for the tendons of the hands and feet, ruthless and vicious.

Moreover, his sword techniques were almost divine, as quick as lightning.

Even Brother Li had suffered at his hands.

Bai Yang's steps gradually quickened.

The dagger in his hand shimmered with a faint light, dazzling onlookers.

"Trash him, trash him!"

The excited hoodlums all began to scream.

Having seen Yang Fei's fierce attack just before, no one would consider him a novice anymore.

Yet, upon seeing Bai Yang make a move, everyone still harbored a great hope.

Yang Fei's eyes narrowed slightly.

Bai Yang lunged forward in a leap.

The dagger in his hand twirled a flower, decisively slashing toward Yang Fei's wrist.

Yang Fei grunted softly, effortlessly parrying the move.

His hand, like catching a fly, suddenly grasped Bai Yang's knife-wielding left wrist and twisted it against the joint.

Bai Yang's dagger immediately clattered to the ground.

Bai Yang reacted very quickly.

The hand he had kept hidden behind his back suddenly moved, the cold light flashing.

It was another dagger, stabbing toward Yang Fei's chest.

He had murderous intent!

Yang Fei's hand, swift as a crane's beak, pecked at the crook of Bai Yang's right arm.

Bai Yang's entire half-body went numb.

The dagger in his right hand lightened, and Yang Fei snatched it away.

A flash of despair crossed Bai Yang's eyes.

He hastily retreated but saw a flash of cold light; Yang Fei's dagger was already pressed against his throat.

The sharp blade caused little bumps to rise on Bai Yang's skin.

Yang Fei watched him coldly.

Cold sweat trickled down Bai Yang's forehead.

Instinctively, he knew that this fearsome opponent before him was certainly capable of killing.

"That's not how you use a knife; you're too slow!"

Yang Fei slowly withdrew the dagger from Bai Yang's neck.

He lazily spoke a sentence and then suddenly made his move.

The sound of the knife whistling through the air resembled thousands of wasps buzzing in unison.

Bai Yang felt his entire body enveloped by icy blades, chilling him to the bone, unable to move.

He desperately widened his eyes, but only saw a snow-like flurry of blades in the air, as if the sky were filled with flashes of lightning.

The dazzling brilliance of the knife lights made it hard for him to keep his eyes open.

Inside the Hummer, Li Shun suddenly stood up.

His head banged against the sunroof of the Hummer.

However, it was as though he didn't feel the pain at all, eyes wide open, staring motionlessly at the unpredictable knife lights outside.

Leopard was drenched in cold sweat.

This terrifying level of swordplay, he had not only never seen but had never even heard of it.

The lightning-fast knife light abruptly ended.

Bai Yang's long, golden hair had been completely shaven clean, leaving his scalp bluish.

And his clothes were all shredded to tatters.

In that instant, Bai Yang was stabbed with hundreds of knives all over his body.

However, unbelievably,

of all these cuts, not even one had pierced Bai Yang's skin.

Bai Yang didn't lose even a single hair.

Bai Yang stared dumbfounded at Yang Fei, his eyes full of fear.

He was an expert with a knife.

He even considered his sword techniques to be, if not the best in the world, at least dominant for a time.

But it wasn't until now that Bai Yang realized.

Compared to Yang Fei, his sword techniques were completely worthless.

Utterly worthless!

"You..."

He stared at Yang Fei, dumbstruck, just as his pants suddenly slipped down with a swishing sound.

It turned out that his belt had been sliced into several pieces by Yang Fei.

"Hahaha..."

Yang Fei laughed loudly.

The little knife in his hand spun around like a pinwheel, whooshing through the air.

Bai Yang, flushed with shame and anger, and a bunch of hoodlums were all disoriented, staring blankly at Yang Fei.

What a monster, how could this guy be so formidable?

The scene was so silent it seemed like a pin dropping to the ground could be heard.

Only Yang Fei's triumphant and hearty laughter echoed.

The laughter stopped abruptly!

Yang Fei's expression turned grim.

He glanced at the Hummer intentionally or unintentionally.

"We, Lanting Hotel, are legitimate businessmen."

"This time acquiring Qingquan Stone upstream was only to expand our business and not to get involved in underworld conflicts."

He played with the little knife in his hands, his cold gaze making everyone's heart chill.

"However, if anyone is blind and thinks they can mess with me, and tries to block my path, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, the little knife in his hand turned into a streak of flowing light.

With a whoosh, it pierced the Hummer's license plate.

The metal license plate was penetrated, the blade still trembling unstoppably, making a thudding sound.

Having said that, Yang Fei scoffed and turned to leave.

He started the taxi's engine, revved the accelerator twice, the engine roaring as if it were a show of force.

The cars in front and the off-road vehicles, one by one, moved aside.

Trick eyes, sandwich scissors.

The hoodlums were sharp people.

Having witnessed Yang Fei's power, they didn't even wait for Li Shun to speak before hurriedly moving their cars aside to clear the way for Yang Fei.

The taxi whizzed past.

Leaving behind a group of stunned hoodlums, all abuzz with talk.

"Motherfuckers, who is this guy, so formidable!"

"Too fierce, in my view, this guy could probably challenge Yan Wuxin, such a brute!"

...

Inside the Hummer, Li Shun had been silent all along, and Leopard didn't dare to make a sound.

After a long while, Li Shun finally sighed deeply.

"So formidable, hehe, Spirit Snake Slash, saw the Spirit Snake Slash again today."

Leopard stared blankly at Li Shun.

"Boss, have you seen this technique before?"

Li Shun sighed: "More than seen, I almost died from this technique."

"Ah, you've forgotten, I once had a confrontation with Golden Buddha's chief bodyguard, Qiu Yidao."

"Everyone says I took three hits, but in fact, after just one hit from Qiu Yidao, I nearly lost my life!"

"What, Qiu Yidao's Spirit Snake Slash, how does this kid know it?"

Leopard had to cover his mouth to stop himself from crying out in shock.

"Big brother, do you think this Yang Fei could be Golden Buddha's man?"

Li Shun nodded, worried.

"Who knows, Buddha Lord's thoughts are deep as the sea."

"Regardless of whether Yang Fei is related to Golden Buddha or not, just with his Spirit Snake Slash alone, we can no longer afford to be his enemy."

"This person, we can't afford to provoke!"

His eyes revealed a trace of a faint smile.

"Let's keep this between us, hehe, I want to see how Kong Erhu dies at the hands of Yang Fei!"

"Big brother is clever, hehe."

Leopard followed with a conniving laugh and then suddenly remembered something.

"But brother, how will you explain this to Young Master Sun?"

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