Xiang Heng exploded with great force. Despite having his arm twisted, he used his bloodthirsty bravery to throw off the Dragon Guard pressing down on him.

"You're asking for death."

Xiang Heng was furious, like an injured beast becoming even more ferocious. His eyes were blood red, and even with one arm broken, he looked even more dangerous.

"Xiang Heng."

At this moment, Xiang Zhuang, who had been watching from behind, called out. Xiang Heng turned to look at Xiang Zhuang who was stepping forward. "Xiang Zhuang, don't stop me, I want to kill him myself."

Xiang Heng had never suffered such humiliation. If he didn't kill the opponent, how could he face anyone in the Xiang Family in the future?

Xiang Zhuang walked up and pressed down on Xiang Heng's shoulder, then exerted force. A hulking man, at least 1.9 meters tall and weighing over two hundred pounds, was directly thrown backward by Xiang Zhuang, crashing into the front of two other Xiang Family members.

"Haven't you embarrassed yourself enough?"

"Do you still want to seek death?"

Xiang Zhuang reprimanded Xiang Heng. Watching just now, he was also evaluating the opponent's strength. Though the opponent's physical attributes might be inferior to Xiang Heng's, he was able to make precise counterattacks under Xiang Heng's oppressive aura, breaking one of Xiang Heng's arms.

This showed that while the opponent might lack talent, his combat experience was ample.

"Brother, you used the Guard's combat techniques just now, right? If my brother wasn't so burly, simply breaking an arm would be nothing."

"Am I right?"

Xiang Zhuang squinted at the Dragon Guard opposite.

The Dragon Guard didn't answer Xiang Zhuang; instead, he looked over coldly. "Are you the assassin from that Dark Butterfly? Something doesn't add up. According to our intelligence, the Dark Butterfly Killer Group is all women; we haven't heard they've recruited male assassins."

"Could it be you're enthralled by those female assassins of the Dark Butterfly?"

The Dragon Guard didn't hold back his sarcasm as he mocked Xiang Zhuang.

"How dare you talk to our Young Master like that? If you want to die, just say the word, and I'll fulfill your wish."

"Come on, am I afraid of you?"

Another Dragon Guard retorted sharply.

Xiang Zhuang glanced at the blood-thirsty Dragon Guard opposite, lifting the corners of his mouth. "Let me ask you one more question, is Li Feng behind this door?"

"No comment."

"You want to find out, you'll have to get past us first."

Upon hearing this, Xiang Zhuang stretched his neck, making crackling sounds, while the Xiang Family members behind sneered non-stop.

"Brother Zhuang is one of the Xiang Family's Overlord Five Tigers, born with divine power; do you think you're opponents?"

"Exactly, you should know your limits."

Before their words fell.

Xiang Zhuang already exerted force with his feet, shooting forward like an arrow, taking off while the air finally reacted, forming a gust of wind.

A Dragon Guard saw Xiang Zhuang rushing and felt a strong suffocating pressure. Quickly he raised his arms to block the fierce and dragon-like Xiang Zhuang.

Xiang Zhuang threw a punch, and the Dragon Guard, although blocking, couldn't withstand it, his feet leaving the ground, flying backward like a kite.

Hiss.

The few Dragon Guards at the back gasped, knowing their strengths were not that disparate. The opponent sent one flying with a single punch—this was enough to gauge the opponent's sheer power.

"Do not engage head-on."

They excelled in teamwork, so they refrained from attacking one by one, choosing to assault together.

Xiang Zhuang smirked, unafraid. Facing the group assault from the Dragon Guards, he accelerated further, appearing in front of one Dragon Guard, not giving him time to react, smashing down with a meteor-like punch.

The Dragon Guard wasn't slow in his reaction, yet still disrupted by the gust from Xiang Zhuang's fist, barely blocking and still thrown out.

Another Dragon Guard attacked from the side, but Xiang Zhuang, catching sight from the corner of his eye, turned abruptly, causing a cracking sound from his spine, forcing the opponent into a 180-degree spin, delivering a side kick.

The ambushing Dragon Guard crashed into the wall behind, chest tight.

Pfft.

He coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Hiss.

The remaining two Dragon Guards inhaled sharply, feeling crushed.

They were a complete Dragon Guard combat team, navigating global battlefields with ease. It's not that there were no rivals, but they could be counted on fingers.

And those were all top elite warriors of powerful countries.

Who would've thought they would suffer defeat at the hands of an unknown figure without suspense?

Of course, close combat was just one of their many skills, but it was impressive enough.

"No one can stop the road I, Xiang Zhuang, choose to walk."

Xiang Zhuang didn't go for the kill because there was no need. He came to kill Li Feng, not to bully the weak.

"If you won't tell, it doesn't matter. I'll find out myself."

Xiang Zhuang stated and stepped forward.

At this moment, the door of the surgery room was suddenly pushed open. Li Feng came out in sterilized attire, reached up to remove his cap, unzipping the suit, stepping out from it.

"Young Master."

"It is we who have failed you."

Li Feng scanned the corridor, noticing the guard loss by over half of his bodyguards further away in the elevator area, unable to match seven or eight opponents. Nearby, his strongest Dragon Guard combat team was injured by a single individual.

Nigh crusher.

Li Feng's gaze shifted to Xiang Zhuang: "If I'm not mistaken, you're from the Xiang Family."

"You're not wrong, so you must be Huacheng's Hidden Dragon, Crown Prince Li Feng then."

Xiang Zhuang playfully assessed Li Feng up and down.

Li Feng chuckled, "Didn't expect the Xiang Family to get involved too. Should I say Lin Changsheng has quite the face, or should I say you're courting death, Xiang Family?"

Xiang Zhuang's face turned cold, "What bold words."

"Huh, Crown Prince of Huacheng, what are you to pose in front of the Xiang Family? When the Xiang Family doesn't make a move, you can do as you please in Huacheng, but once we do."

"Whether you're a dragon or a tiger, you're going to kneel to the Xiang Family."

A member of the Xiang Family behind Xiang Zhuang spoke with chilling arrogance deeply ingrained, as if the Xiang Family was born superior.

When the Xiang Family emerges, who dares to defy its pinnacle?

"Li Feng, your bodyguards are useless. My Xiang Family's seven or eight could crush many of your bodyguards, beating ten without batting an eye."

"Do you want to struggle to the bitter end? It's pointless. Better kneel and beg for mercy while there's still time."

"Noisy."

Li Feng coldly scolded and flicked a cold star—a surgical knife—from a short distance, it flew instantly.

The surgical knife embedded directly in the opponent's throat.

The next second.

A stream of blood gushed from the open wound, and the speaking Xiang Family member's voice turned into gurgles.

"Xiang Wu."

"You dare use a stealth attack."

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