Whoosh!!!

The flash of silver was like lightning, dashing forth in a blink!

Just as Xiong Si was about to pull the trigger at Zhang Zihan's body, he suddenly sensed an aura of lethal intent enveloping him.

The feeling was akin to being targeted by a fierce beast in the dark of night, causing all the hairs on his body to stand on end.

"Damn it!"

Xiong Si knew something was wrong, but his hatred towards Ye Feng was even greater, so he didn't dodge and still pulled the trigger aimed at Zhang Zihan.

Thud!

However, the speed of that silvery flash exceeded imagination. Just as Xiong Si's palm was about to pull the trigger, he first heard a crisp sound like glass breaking, followed instantly by a chill in his wrist at the Yang Pool acupoint, pierced through by a Needle.

Xiong Si was terrified. He saw the Needle had first pierced through a small hole in the glass window before penetrating his Yang Pool acupoint!

The speed and destructive power of this Needle left Xiong Si's head feeling as if it had exploded.

Meanwhile, Huang Batian and the others had heard Xiong Si's cry, but they hadn't grasped the meaning of his words yet.

And at this moment, before Huang Batian and the others could react, Ye Feng's figure flashed, shattering the glass and darting into the room.

Xiong Si was stricken with terror. Now with his right hand injured, he could only use his left hand to pick up the pistol from the ground and aim at Ye Feng to pull the trigger once more.

Shooting with both hands, Xiong Si's gun handling skills were extremely adept.

The instant Ye Feng darted into the room, he tackled Zhang Zihan to the ground. Applying a slight force with his palm, he snapped the ropes binding Zhang Zihan and then, carrying her, they rolled on the ground several times!

Bang bang bang!

Shots rang out one after another. The bullets fired by Xiong Si flew past Ye Feng and Zhang Zihan's bodies, nearly grazing them. Had their reactions been the slightest bit slower, they would have been killed under Xiong Si's gunfire.

As soon as Ye Feng rolled to the corner of the room with Zhang Zihan in his arms, his wrist flicked again, and several Needles flashed forth.

Thud thud thud!

A series of sounds followed. The Needles pierced through both Xiong Si's hands and legs, each hitting a vital acupoint.

At this moment, Xiong Si's eyes bulged as he watched the blood ooze from his limbs, his expression filled with profound shock!

He felt his strength draining rapidly, and with several vital acupoints injured, his legs gave out, and he collapsed to the ground with a thud.

"Why... why didn't you kill me?"

Xiong Si knew that with the terrifying speed and precision of Ye Feng's Needles just now, if the opponent had aimed for his fatal acupoint, he would have been dead without a doubt.

Ye Feng's gaze was icy to the extreme, his expression filled with a chilling ferocity, "Killing you now would be too easy on you. I'll make sure you regret your actions!"

Ye Feng's words sent a cold chill down Xiong Si's spine, feeling as though he had plunged into frigid waters.

Just then, Huang Batian and his men outside finally caught on.

"Quick! Quick! That guy is Ye Feng! Shoot him!"

Huang Batian was a mix of shock and fury. Everything had happened too quickly for him to react.

Especially since Ye Feng's face was identical to that of one of his own men, making it impossible for him to see through the deception.

It wasn't until Ye Feng had rescued Zihan that he confirmed the person was indeed Ye Feng.

Thinking of Ye Feng's ghostly methods, Huang Batian felt his scalp explode and his urge to kill Ye Feng peaked.

Hearing his words, the brawny men behind him shuddered, and then, in terror, they hurriedly drew their pistols and rapidly pulled the triggers at Ye Feng inside the room!

Bang bang bang bang!

A burst of gunshots exploded, startling everyone from the major families present; they all looked towards the room in horror, not knowing what had happened.

Inside the room, Ye Feng was holding Zhang Zihan and hiding in a corner, and on the wall outside them, stone chips flew about as bullet holes dotted the wall.

Zhang Zihan's pretty face was pale for a long time, her tear-stained face still not yet dry, looking at the face in front of her, both unfamiliar and familiar.

"Feng, is… is it you?"

After Ye Feng had used Muscle and Bone Disguise, Zhang Zihan found it difficult to recognize him; had his voice not remained unchanged, she would have never believed the person in front of her was Ye Feng.

Ye Feng held Zhang Zihan tightly in his arms, nodded with a smile, and then wiped his palm over his face, changing his features back to their original state instantly.

"Feng, it really is you!"

Once Zhang Zihan confirmed that the person before her was indeed Ye Feng, she could no longer hide her excitement and started wailing loudly in his embrace.

Her nerves had been stretched to the breaking point moments ago; she was extremely worried about Ye Feng.

It wasn't that she feared something happening to herself, but that she feared those people would use her to threaten Ye Feng!

Zhang Zihan would rather die herself than have Ye Feng sustain the slightest injury because of her.

"Why are you so silly? Why didn't you run? I don't need you to save me! I don't want you to get hurt! I don't want…"

Zhang Zihan nearly cried herself into a figure of tears, gazing at the gunfire and bullets around her, unable to weep any longer.

Ye Feng felt somewhat choked up, once again realizing he owed Zhang Zihan too much!

He had failed to protect her adequately!

"Don't worry! Silly girl! These bugs can't hurt me!"

Ye Feng kissed Zhang Zihan on the forehead, then held her tightly, rolled on the ground with a sudden motion, and in an instant avoided the bullets flying around, dashing to hide behind Xiong Si.

"Ye Feng, you can't escape! Don't think you can escape our Heavenly Net even by yourself, let alone with Zhang Zihan in tow!"

Xiong Si's gaze was filled with both shock and malice as Ye Feng's skills completely stunned him and also brought his killing intent to a peak.

But Ye Feng turned a deaf ear to Xiong Si's words. In his eyes, this guy was already a dead man; he was just letting him breathe a little longer.

At that moment, Ye Feng took the handgun from Xiong Si's hand on the ground, closed his eyes, and his ears twitched as he sensed the positions of the gunmen outside. Then he instantly pulled the trigger outwards!

Bang bang bang bang…

Ye Feng's firing had no pause whatsoever; a series of gunshots rang out until the gun was empty!

Xiong Si was astounded to find that this guy hadn't hit a single target with his shots!

But… wait a minute!

Just as Xiong Si was about to mock Ye Feng for his poor shooting, his pupils suddenly contracted. He saw that the guns in the hands of the several strong men outside had vanished into thin air.

"What's happening?"

Xiong Si was stunned, and the gunfire outside stopped abruptly, leaving everyone somewhat dumbfounded.

Not a single one of those strong men were injured, but their firearms had all fallen to the ground, scattered and turned into scrap metal!

How is that possible!!!

Huang Batian looked at the broken firearms on the ground, a thick disbelief written all over his face.

If hitting a person might still be plausible, hitting an opponent's handgun with every shot, and to completely destroy the firearms, such chilling precision sent shivers down his spine and a cold rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

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