There was a muffled sound, and the white widow took several steps back, almost falling.
As soon as she regained her footing, Xiao Feng came to her.
"Go to hell!"
The White Widow kicked high, and Xiao Feng spun half a circle and easily avoided it again, followed by another high kick.
'boom!'
Using the same move, White Widow flew three meters away on the spot and fell to the ground, completely stunned.
The opponent didn't even raise his hand and knocked her down easily. It turned out that this pretty boy was not a showy waste, but a real master.
Red Poppy snorted and shook her head.
These mercenary killers usually train in fighting skills and firearms.
It's okay to kill a warrior below the Xuan Realm, but facing a top master like Xiao Feng, you will only be completely beaten.
This also fully illustrates that the difference between mercenaries and warriors is completely in two fields.
"Two moves, and there is one last move."
Xiao Feng reminded with a smile.
Ye Linfu frowned slightly. It seemed that this duel was going to be lost. He sighed silently in his heart, but his expression did not change at all.
"You brat, I underestimated my enemy just now."
"Don't be complacent, the fun has just begun."
The White Widow stood up, her expression becoming extremely ferocious.
She turned her hands over and found two paratrooper knives in her hands.
Her eyes flashed with murderous intent, and her body jumped forward, like an arrow piercing the clouds.
'brush!'
Suddenly, a cold light flashed and the screen stopped.
The White Widow's eyes widened with horror on her face. She stood there blankly, her two hands holding the knife stopped in mid-air.
"Sorry, you lost."
Xiao Feng stood on the side and smiled slightly.
He held the sunflower sword in his hand and pressed it against the white widow's throat, slicing her skin.
As long as he exerts just a little more force, this woman's throat will be sealed with a sword.
How can it be?
The White Widow couldn't believe that she, the top mercenary killer in Asia, would be defeated by a young boy?
What's even more frightening is that she didn't see the other party's actions clearly at all. In just a blink of an eye, the other party's sword was pressed against her neck.
"Damn bastard!"
Ye Zhiwei twisted his face and gritted his teeth.
"Boy, who are you?"
White Widow asked angrily.
"A Chinese medicine doctor, nothing more."
Xiao Feng answered with a smile.
"What? Chinese medicine?"
The White Widow almost vomited blood because she was defeated by a Gua Sha and Cupping practitioner. This was a great shame.
"Stop it!"
"Dr. Xiao, you win."
"My old man keeps his word. The Eighth Gate will compensate you five billion."
"Zhiwei, get him money."
Ye Linfu's gloomy face held a breath of bad breath in his heart.
"What?"
"Old Master, are you kidding me?"
"If you give him five billion, how much liquidity will I have left in the eighth gate?"
"No, I won't even give you a beating to death."
Ye Zhiwei rejected it outright.
The total assets of Gate 8 are probably around several tens of billions, but the cash they can get out will definitely not exceed 5 billion.
Asking him to give 5 billion to Xiao Feng in one go would be tantamount to cutting off his cash flow.
In addition, Ye Zhiwei has always been stingy. Let alone five billion, he would have to feel distressed for two years even if he spent half a million.
"Asshole, you don't want to live anymore?"
"Give him money and external possessions."
Ye Linfu said sharply.
"If I don't give it, I won't get a penny."
"You bastard, if you dare, beat me to death."
"As long as I am still breathing, everything I suffered today will be repaid a hundredfold."
Ye Zhiwei roared ferociously.
With Ye Linfu and Wan Jianglei at the scene, he bet that Xiao Feng would not dare to kill him, and at most he would take the opportunity to blackmail him.
"Old Master, have you heard everything?"
"He doesn't want to pay for compensation, what do you want me to do?"
Xiao Feng asked with a smile.
"Ye Zhiwei, don't be confused."
"It's just five billion, give it to him first."
Ye Linfu kept winking, which meant that he would settle the score later.
But Ye Zhiwei, an idiot, suddenly started to speak harshly.
"I told you, it doesn't cost you money, it costs your life, do you dare to accept it?"
Xiao Feng smiled: "Haha...Ye Zhiwei, you are really courageous."
"Okay! I don't want the money anymore, I'll keep it for you to burn paper for."
"You brat, this is my Ye family..."
'puff!'
Just as Ye Zhiwei was about to speak, Red Poppy stabbed his chest from behind.
This scene shocked everyone present. Ye Qiu even trembled all over and felt dumbfounded.
Ye Zhiwei spat out two mouthfuls of blood and fell to the ground with a face full of pain. He struggled hard and tried to call for help, but he couldn't even utter a word.
A few seconds later, he kicked his legs and stopped breathing, and eventually died tragically in his home.
"Zhiwei..."
The old man's eyes instantly turned red and his body couldn't stop shaking. It was really distressing.
"You...Dr. Xiao, why did you want to kill him?"
Mr. Tian asked angrily.
"Didn't you hear? He said it himself?"
"I have never seen such a request like his in my life."
Xiao Feng smiled flatly and said sarcastically.
"Dr. Xiao, are you satisfied?"
"My old man has learned my lesson today, you can go."
Ye Linfu said coldly.
"Okay, sorry to disturb the old lady."
Xiao Feng cupped his hands and led the people away.
When he passed by Ye Linfu, the old man spoke again.
"Dr. Xiao, have you thought about the consequences of doing this?"
"Old Master, are you threatening me?"
Xiao Feng glanced at him.
Ye Linfu's eyelids twitched and he said nothing.
His expression was still as steady as a mountain, and it was hard to tell whether he was happy, sad or angry.
"Although your Ye family is huge, I, Xiao Feng, am by no means a lamb to be slaughtered."
"You can come at me if you have any grudges. If the people around me are harmed in the slightest, I don't care if I use any means to fight with your Ye family to the end."
With a harsh word, Xiao Feng led the people away without looking back.
"Hey...Master, are you okay?"
Mr. Tian was afraid that he would be hit, so he asked with concern.
Ye Linfu waved his hand, took a deep breath, and still said nothing.
"Daddy, daddy!"
"I want revenge, I want to cut that bastard into pieces..."
Suddenly, Ye Qiu, lying on the ground, screamed in pain.
After cleaning up the scene, Ye Qiu sat in a wheelchair, looking like a dead man, with his face as pale as snow.
"Master, do you need to notify the other principals?"
Mr. Tian asked for instructions.
"No, that's not necessary."
"Hey... Zhaofeng is dead, and now Zhiwei is also dead. Nothing can happen to the Ye family again."
Ye Linfu sighed and shook his head slightly.
It's not that he has good intentions, it's that it's impossible for the other sects to help Ye Zhiwei take revenge.
He also saw the murderous aura in Xiao Feng's eyes, and even he, a great warlord who had experienced countless lives and deaths, felt a little scared.
He didn't even ask Wan Jianglei if he could take over the task of killing Xiao Feng.
Because he could see that Wan Jianglei was muddying the waters and didn't want to participate at all.
"Old man, I'm going back first."
Wan Jianglei said hello and led his team members to retreat quickly.
"Captain, where did that brat come from?"
Walking out of the villa, the white widow asked.
"Didn't he tell you that he is a Chinese medicine doctor?"
Wan Jianglei answered with a smile.
"Really Chinese medicine?"
The white widow looked embarrassed.
She thought in her mind that she would have to practice her fighting skills again when she went back, and she would avenge her shame next time.