"I'm not some street fighter, why should I talk about martial ethics!"

Dragon Guards sneered, looking at the burly man on the ground with disdain. He was a battlefield veteran; on the battlefield, the first priority is survival, and dealing with enemies naturally requires using any means necessary.

Talk about martial ethics?

Haha.

The people he brought weren't street thugs, easy to defeat.

At the same time, similar events were unfolding in different places. Leng Feng brought some people, along with several skilled men summoned from various places, scions of the old Ge Family, forming multiple groups to act. Then, upon succeeding in their actions, they were ambushed.

"Here's the opponent's cellphone."

Dragon Guards took the phone handed to him, still functional, and used the opponent's face to unlock it, flipping through the messages briefly.

"Huh."

Dragon Guards tossed the cellphone to the ground and stomped on it, then lifted his gaze towards the man pinned down, hands tied behind his back.

"As expected by Feng." Dragon Guards looked down on these people: "Break their legs and throw them into the river, the rest follow me."

Having said this, Dragon Guards swiftly turned around. After reporting the details, these people received new instructions to head towards Outer Heaven.

With so many gathering at Outer Heaven, the scale was indeed impressive. Unfortunately, all the opponent's actions were seen through by Feng and were completely under control.

Leng Feng and his men did not encounter ambushes, allowing him to successfully reach Outer Heaven, whose doors were still open.

Leng Feng brazenly led his men to Outer Heaven, storming into the lobby. The security at the entrance fled in panic upon seeing them.

Restaurant.

Leng Feng's men swarmed in aggressively, standing in formation. Leng Feng walked in between two lines of men, accompanied by the punch king.

Leng Feng reached the dining table, pulled out a chair to sit down, looking playfully at Li Feng, who was still eating.

"You're here again?"

Li Feng raised his eyes to glance at Leng Feng: "I thought after last time, you'd have some psychological shadow, staying far away from me."

"Seems like you have quite the mental resilience."

Leng Feng sneered coldly: "Li Feng, at this moment you're still talking tough; last time you escaped, that was indeed my oversight. But this time, will you be able to walk out?"

"This is Outer Heaven, my place, why should I leave?"

Leng Feng looked at Li Feng's fearless demeanor, sneering repeatedly: "Li Feng, show whatever trump card you still have."

"Trump card?"

"To deal with you, why would I need a trump card."

Li Feng had an expression as if it was laughable, while Leng Feng found Li Feng's arrogant demeanor extremely displeasing.

"I really don't know where you get the confidence to laugh."

Li Feng glanced at the sneering Leng Feng.

"Huh, didn't you notice that ever since you entered Huacheng your actions have been smooth, not meeting any obstacles."

"What do you mean?"

Of course, Leng Feng noticed it. From the casino he discovered this fact, money disappearing without a trace, and there seemed to be no defenses there. It was clearly abnormal.

Li Feng curled up the corner of his mouth.

"Here, I allow you to do what you can do, do you understand my meaning?"

"Stop speaking in riddles; when we hit your vault base, those people certainly weren't prepared, but you let someone sweep the treasury clean beforehand."

"Moreover, there were some of your people outside the treasury, I really don't understand your action."

The punch king addressed Li Feng.

Duan Qirui beside him let out an oh, there's such a thing?

He vaguely sensed something wrong and frowned at Li Feng.

Li Feng smiled faintly.

"You don't even know what my base is, yet dared to break in empty-handed. It seems you didn't learn anything from last time's escape."

"This is Huacheng, and here is Huacheng's Outer Heaven."

"You know why I call this place Outer Heaven? It's simple, beyond men there's more men, beyond heaven there's more heaven, don't be clever, self-righteous."

Leng Feng sneered: "Li Feng, I don't care what trump card or calculus you have, your biggest mistake was letting me appear here."

Leng Feng finished speaking and raised his hand, the punch king from behind immediately took out a gun, placing it in Leng Feng's hand.

"Just kill you, then everything is settled; that's my answer."

Leng Feng directly removed the safety, aiming the gun at Li Feng.

"Go to hell."

Critical moment.

Li Feng did a swallow flip, leaning backward, toes kicked toward Leng Feng's wrist.

Leng Feng hesitated not, firing directly.

Bang.

Everything happened too quickly.

As Leng Feng received the gun and turned the muzzle towards him, Li Feng was already moving, with the bullet grazing Li Feng's face.

Leng Feng obviously didn't expect Li Feng to dodge a moment beforehand. When about to fire the next shot, Li Feng's toes already kicked the gun muzzle.

The second shot was fired.

The bullet hit directly at the ceiling.

Leng Feng cursed, hurriedly pressed down the muzzle, aiming again at Li Feng. Li Feng had already done a carp jump standing up.

At the instant Leng Feng pulled the trigger again, Li Feng had already taken the initiative, reaching out, directly grabbing the gun body, and with a twist.

The gun body was directly twisted off, the bullet flew out.

Seeing this, the punch king behind Leng Feng slammed his fist towards the approaching Li Feng. Li Feng using Four Ounces Move a Thousand Pounds, relying on punch power, lightly leaped away.

"Given a chance, and you don't grasp it, yet still want to kill me; utterly delusional."

Li Feng shook his head, disdainfully remarked.

Leng Feng looked darkly at Li Feng, who dodged the bullet, amazed at the astonishing foresight. Normally, seeing a gun, most would be dumbstruck, let alone dodge, likely wouldn't move.

Yet within one meter, the opponent continuously evaded two shots, and resolved the third.

Li Feng discarded the twisted gun body and simultaneously flicked out bullets from the removed magazine, which fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Now you have no chance."

Li Feng suddenly smiled.

At this time, fighting sounds came from the restaurant hallways.

A person hurriedly ran in from outside the restaurant: "Master Duan, Thirteenth Master, something's wrong, a large group rushed in outside, all our men outside are down, and the people in the corridor won't last long."

"This is a trap."

Leng Feng's face changed.

At that moment, a figure was sent careening into the restaurant, crashing heavily on the ground.

Leng Feng, Duan Qirui turned to look at the restaurant entrance.

Several figures ran into the restaurant in disarray, while more men in black suits swarmed from outside the hallway.

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