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Chapter 40: The Madman

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Everything happened too fast!

In less than ten seconds, a Half-step Grandmaster powerhouse had become a corpse.

Zheng Yihang's face turned deathly pale!

This, how could this possibly be?

Could it be that two Half-step Grandmaster powerhouses couldn't even handle one Lin Feng?

Shock!

Fear!

Unbelievable!

At this moment, Zheng Yihang's brain suddenly crashed!

The remaining man stared straight at Lin Feng, a fine layer of cold sweat seeping from his forehead.

"Kid, what exactly is your background?"

To be able to kill a Half-step Grandmaster with bare hands.

Without a doubt, this kid's strength was at least that of a Grandmaster.

This had already exceeded their understanding!

A Grandmaster-level powerhouse in his twenties—let alone Jiangbei, even the entire Jiangnan Province might not have one!

Even the Martial Dao Geniuses in Kyoto might not be as formidable as Lin Feng.

That Half-step Grandmaster powerhouse was already filled with fear.

"Kid, hmph, I'll give it to you!"

"However, if I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

The man slammed a palm toward Lin Feng, then his body turned into an afterimage and he rushed directly toward the door, clearly intending to run away.

"Running? Where are you running to?"

Swish! Swish!

Lin Feng flicked his hand, and two Silver Needles shot out like bullets, piercing directly through the man's knees.

"Ah!!!"

Thump! His body slammed heavily onto the ground.

"Kid, who exactly are you?"

"How could such a young powerhouse appear in Jiangbei!"

That Half-step Grandmaster powerhouse was filled with terror and horror.

At this moment, he no longer had that arrogant air from before.

"Heh, don't you already know my identity?"

Lin Feng walked slowly to the man, then stepped down onto the top of his head.

"No, don't, Master Lin, I am willing to serve you, please spare my life!"

The man begged frantically, but Lin Feng remained indifferent.

He stepped down, and the man's head exploded like a watermelon, blood splattering everywhere.

This tragic scene made Zheng Yihang dry-heave on the spot!

It's over!

This kid is absolutely a god of slaughter!

At this moment, Zheng Yihang felt like he wanted to die!

Humiliation!

Unwillingness!

Fear!

Various emotions spread through Zheng Yihang's heart as Lin Feng turned his head to stare coldly at Zheng Yihang.

Zheng Yihang forced a smile: "Lin, Master Lin!"

"These two bastards deserved to die!"

"We, although we had some misunderstandings before, they have all been resolved, haven't they?"

"Oh, right, I won't fight you for Mingyue anymore!"

"You two are a talented man and a beautiful woman, simply a match made in heaven!"

Zheng Yihang wore a humble smile, nodding and bowing repeatedly to Lin Feng.

In the face of death, Zheng Yihang finally woke up!

But how could Lin Feng let him off so easily?

He took a stride forward, grabbed Zheng Yihang by the neck, and lifted him off the ground as if he were a chick.

"The two people just now, you called them here, right?"

"You wanted to kill me?" Lin Feng looked coldly into Zheng Yihang's eyes.

Zheng Yihang was scared out of his wits!

He felt it was difficult to breathe; Lin Feng's hand was like an iron clamp, gripping his neck tightly.

As long as Lin Feng made a move, he would immediately become a corpse.

It was too terrifying!

"No, don't!"

"Master Lin, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"Please... I beg you, spare me!"

"I, Zheng Yihang, swear that I will never dare to go against you again!"

"Wuu wuu!"

Zheng Yihang wept bitterly, constantly begging Lin Feng for mercy, attempting to obtain Lin Feng's forgiveness.

"Heh!"

"Killing trash like you would dirty my hands!"

"Get lost!"

Lin Feng tossed Zheng Yihang onto the ground; Zheng Yihang gasped for air in large gulps, as if he had just taken a trip through the gates of hell.

Thump, thump, thump!

"Many thanks to Master Lin for sparing my life!"

"I'm leaving right now!"

Zheng Yihang kowtowed heavily to Lin Feng three times, then frantically fled the bar.

The many beauties and rich second-generation heirs in the entire bar all cast looks of awe at Lin Feng.

"Zhao Ziyang has angered a ruthless character!"

"It looks like he's going to suffer today!"

Countless people stood up and left the bar, fearing they would be implicated; soon, a figure walked in from outside the bar door.

That figure was wearing a black silk hip-hugging dress and was charming to the extreme.

"Yuqing!"

Seeing the person who arrived, Shen Man immediately went up to greet her.

"Xiao Man, what is going on here?" Looking at the mess all over the floor, An Yuqing asked hurriedly.

Shen Man told An Yuqing everything that had just happened.

An Yuqing's expression changed instantly: "Zhao Ziyang is upstairs!"

"Zhao Ziyang is a man who seeks revenge for the slightest grievance; since you killed his men, how could he possibly let you go!"

"Before he comes down, you should hurry up and take your friends and leave!"

Zhao Ziyang is no ordinary person; the strength of the Zhao Family is currently considered the strongest in all of Jiangbei.

An Yuqing is not afraid of Jiang Tianci, but if Zhao Ziyang were angered...

Shen Man and Lin Feng would both be finished!

But An Yuqing still looked at Lin Feng with a great deal of admiration.

"Mr. Lin, you must hurry and take Xiao Man away from here!"

However, Lin Feng acted as if he hadn't heard, walking toward the elevator on his own.

"Which private room is Zhao Ziyang in?" Lin Feng said coldly.

What? An Yuqing stared straight at Lin Feng.

"Are you crazy?"

"Stop acting tough, hurry up and take Xiao Man away; even I can't afford to provoke Zhao Ziyang, let alone you!"

"Just leave this mess here for me to clean up!"

"If you won't think for yourself, you must at least think of the two beauties by your side, right?" An Yuqing grabbed Lin Feng's arm and pushed him toward the door.

An Yuqing knew Zhao Ziyang's character; if Lin Feng didn't leave, these two beauties would both suffer at Zhao Ziyang's hands.

At this moment, Jiang Yao, who was beside them, revealed a cold and glamorous smile at the corner of her mouth: "Young lady, they are just a few stray cats and dogs!"

"They are no match for my junior brother!"

"There is one million in this card; consider it compensation for your losses!" Jiang Yao took out a bank card and handed it to An Yuqing.

Following that, she made a phone call, and soon, Chen Feihu received Jiang Yao's call at the Qilin Gang headquarters.

"Someone is looking for trouble; bring some men over!"

Upon receiving the call, Chen Feihu jumped up from the sofa with a start.

"Which son of a bitch dares to look for trouble with Queen, they must be tired of living!"

"Boss, you wait, I'll bring men over immediately!"

Jiang Yao sent an address to Chen Feihu, and soon, over a dozen black vans packed with Martial Artists set off from the Qilin Gang headquarters, heading straight for Lin Feng's location.

"Miss An, you just need to help me take good care of Shen Man!"

"Leave the rest to me to handle!"

Lin Feng took the elevator upstairs on his own.

It's over!

This, what can be done about this!

How is this kid such a hothead!

Not running away is one thing, but he's actually taking the initiative to go up and look for trouble with Zhao Ziyang!

Crazy, truly crazy!

"Xiao Man, why don't we call the police!"

"No, if there's a death, once the police come, I'll end up suffering too!" An Yuqing's expression was extremely unsightly.

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