Da-da-da...

Soft footsteps sounded from the entrance of the factory, and the hearts of everyone inside pounded uncontrollably, each nerve stretched taut as their eyes fixated on the source of the sound.

"This place has bad Feng Shui; dying here will surely make your next life miserable!"

At that moment, an indifferent voice rang out, followed by the sight of a young man in tattered clothes walking in.

"Ye Feng!!!"

At the sight of the young man, Minister Zhang's body trembled, his scalp tingled with horror, and he desperately wanted to flee.

"How did this damn bastard find this place!"

Sweat broke out on Minister Zhang's forehead, and he couldn't imagine what Ye Feng would do to him if he fell into his hands.

However, when Minister Zhang saw the more than ten young men surrounding him, the fear in his heart gradually subsided.

"With them here, I will definitely be fine! I must be fine!" Minister Zhang could only comfort himself like this.

After Ye Feng entered, he didn't even glance at these people; his gaze locked on Xu Ningxue, who was passed out on a mattress. Seeing that she was unharmed, he slightly relaxed but his look toward the men was filled with murderous intent.

"Are you Ye Feng?"

At that moment, the young man spoke up; he had seen that Xiao San was already dead, his eyes filled with malice.

"You killed my brother, you must die!"

As the young man's words fell, the other young men brandished their daggers and rushed wildly towards Ye Feng.

"Kill!!!"

Although these men appeared to be minor hooligans, their skillful maneuvering as they struck was evident.

Each man's gaze was icy and malicious, their faces fierce and ruthless, targeting Ye Feng's vital areas, especially coordinating their moves to completely block any escape route for Ye Feng.

The flashing knives were extremely sharp in their attack!

And Ye Feng's expression was utterly cold; at that moment, he shook his fists and charged directly at the young men.

Bang, bang, bang!

In the factory, dull sounds of blows to flesh echoed loudly, as Ye Feng stormed through them like a tiger among sheep, unstoppable!

Just as one young man approached, Ye Feng punched him in the head. The man's head burst open like a smashed watermelon, fatally shattering on the spot.

And as another young man stabbed with his dagger, Ye Feng retracted his fist to his elbow, brutally elbowing the attacker in the temple.

Bang!

The temple shattered, blood spewed forth, and the man's eyes bulged, his pupils dilating as he fell straight to the ground.

That was not all; as Ye Feng fought these two men, his whip kick soared, striking another young man's neck fiercely.

With a crisp snap, the man's neck broke, his head hanging limply.

In the blink of an eye, he had killed three men. However, instead of causing the remaining young men to retreat, they charged even more furiously.

"Kill!!!"

They howled like wild, frenzied beasts, enough to frighten anyone ordinary into complete physical collapse.

Yet Ye Feng's expression remained indifferent, his eyes glancing at them as if looking at the dead.

At that moment, he twisted his body as if boneless, slipping past one assailant's ribs, then grabbed the man's head and viciously twisted it.

Snap!

The man's eyes fixed instantly, and he fell limp to the ground.

...

"Jiu Jitsu's Bone Strangling, Muay Thai's Elbow Strike, Taekwondo's Side Kick, the ultimate Martial Arts' Death Flying Shovel!"

The man in black stood quietly there, his eyes intently fixed on every move Ye Feng made.

Gradually, cold sweat began to seep from his forehead, making his hand holding the silencer pistol tremble.

He realized that each of Ye Feng's strikes were the most formidable techniques from various Martial Arts, and his speed and power were terrifyingly high.

One hit, and the opponent would surely die!

"How is this possible! Who... who exactly is he!!!"

The man in black's eyes widened more and more, cold sweat running down his forehead and wetting his lashes, but he still dared not blink, his eyes firmly fixed on the shocking scene before him.

This was a slaughter!

A slaughter completely devoid of humanity, utterly merciless!

"And, why are there no footprints where he walked!!!"

At that moment, the man in black discovered something else that horrified him.

He saw Ye Feng moving fluidly back and forth, but the spot where he had walked remained undisturbed, astonishingly leaving no footprints behind.

"How is this possible!!!"

The man in black's fear reached its apex at that moment, and if it weren't for Ye Feng being right in front of him, he would have thought he had seen a ghost!

When the last young man's throat was brutally crushed, Ye Feng's gaze finally shifted to the man in black!

"Assassin's guy, you really are becoming more and more useless! Eleven seconds in total, and you didn't even dare to lift your gun!"

Around Ye Feng, the bodies of over a dozen young men were piled up like a small hill, each death more gruesome than the last, resembling the Asura Scene.

Yet Ye Feng's expression was indifferent, his eyes full of disdain as he looked at the man in black.

The man in black's heart skipped a beat, and only then did he realize he had just missed the best opportunity to kill Ye Feng!

"I can still kill you now!"

The man in black forced his hand to stop trembling, quickly raised his gun, and aimed at Ye Feng:

"Do you think your skills can outpace a bullet?"

Though he said this, his eyes were unblinkingly on Ye Feng, his index finger already on the trigger, ready to shoot at any moment.

Seeing this, Ye Feng shook his head again.

"Assassin's guys are indeed a bunch of trash! Must you raise your hand to shoot? Must you aim to shoot? Do you know that in the time you take to raise your hand and aim, I have a hundred ways to kill you!"

Ye Feng's lips curled upward, his gaze ice-cold as he watched the man in black.

Upon hearing his words, the man in black's heart clenched hard once more.

Although he couldn't be sure if Ye Feng's words were true, he knew that lifting the gun to aim and then shooting could take up to 0.2 seconds, and in such a brief time, facing an expert would surely mean instant death.

"I don't believe it!" The man in black forcefully suppressed the fear inside him, his gaze filled with murderous intent as he looked toward Ye Feng:

"You are very skilled, but you will still die by my gun!"

Hearing the man in black's words, the disdain on Ye Feng's face deepened:

"I must say, you are the worst of the worst! An assassin's job is to kill, yet you, you talk too much!"

"You deserve to die!!!"

Every word from Ye Feng struck the man in black's sore spot, making him simultaneously ashamed and furious. Without thinking, he aimed at Ye Feng and instantly pulled the trigger.

Bang!!!

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