NOVEL WEB Chapter 74: Accidental Rescue!
"I have to say, you're cocky, and you possess considerable strength! I usually don't kill, but today I have to break that rule. You're destined to die by my hand!" Ling Yifeng squinted at Jiang Feng, as if looking at a dead object.
"Have you said your last words? Bring it on." Jiang Feng remained motionless, his expression calm as an ancient well.
Damn, this guy is more arrogant than I am, Ling Yifeng fumed, and in an instant, his figure moved. The next moment, he was in front of Jiang Feng, unleashing three explosive punches, all landing on Jiang Feng's chest!
Punches landed with a thud!
"Hmph, you're no more than this!" Ling Yifeng sneered in contempt as he saw Jiang Feng unable to dodge his attacks. Bullying outer disciples wasn't a skill; even he could do that. Now, it was truly time for him, an inner sect direct disciple, to teach Jiang Feng a lesson!
After landing five more punches, Ling Yifeng somersaulted in the air, kicked Jiang Feng's chest with both feet, then landed and bounced back, forming gun-like palms aimed at Jiang Feng's throat. He was confident this double strike would completely shatter Jiang Feng's throat.
Then, fearing Jiang Feng wasn't dead enough, Ling Yifeng separated his palms and launched a fierce attack on Jiang Feng's temples. With a series of lightning-fast lethal moves, Ling Yifeng finally exhaled, taking two steps back.
"This corpse is pitiful, dying while standing!" Ling Yifeng felt inexplicable regret in his heart, blaming himself for attacking too swiftly, giving the opponent no chance, resulting in Jiang Feng not even reacting before dying, ruining his mood for avenging for Kang Li.
"Is that all?" Suddenly, Jiang Feng raised his head, looking coldly at him.
"What the hell!!!" Ling Yifeng, who had just exhaled, took two more steps back in shock, eyes wide in disbelief, staring at Jiang Feng as if seeing a monster.
"There's something I must say." Jiang Feng remained expressionless: "Does your sect specifically produce trash?"
"You... What did you say??" Ling Yifeng widened his eyes even more incredulously. With his peak of master level strength, to be called trash by Jiang Feng, then what isn't trash? Would it require a master or a maestro to stand here?
"Kid, I'll give you a chance. Your martial arts talent isn't inferior to mine. If you're willing to return to the sect with me, I'll overlook the matter of you killing Kang Li. I can even vouch to the master, requesting her to take you in as an inner sect disciple. Together, we can bring glory to our sect. How about it?"
Ling Yifeng suddenly had other thoughts; with Jiang Feng's strength, staying here as a mere security guard was beneath him. Bringing him back would earn great merit, and if the master was pleased, she might reward him with a secret martial arts manual or something; wouldn't that be wonderful!
"You talk too much." Jiang Feng moved in close, grabbing Ling Yifeng by the neck and lifting him up.
Ling Yifeng felt great anger and fear, instinctively trying to struggle, but with a twist of Jiang Feng's wrist, a "crack" sounded as he broke Ling Yifeng's throat.
From beginning to end, Ling Yifeng had no chance to resist!
Ling Yifeng couldn't believe it, that the other's power was so overwhelming, easily snapping him dead as he wished!
"You... you wait, my master... won't spare you... she will tear you to pieces..."
Those were Ling Yifeng's final words, filled with deep fear and hatred, as the life in his pupils quickly faded away.
A dignified peak of master-level expert, strangled to death by one hand!
Soon, Ling Yifeng's head tilted down, his body losing all strength.
Jiang Feng operated the Devouring Sky Demon Technique, directly converting Ling Yifeng and Kang Li on the ground, along with all the remaining bloodstains, into black energy to absorb them, restoring everything to its original state, as if nothing happened.
Next, Jiang Feng used the same technique, utilizing True Qi to evaporate the bloodstains on his body.
He didn't want to regain his strength in this manner, yet these two delivered themselves to him, and the essence blood of martial artists provided greater assistance to him. In the end, their deaths were justified.
Now, the only issue left was the Volvo car remaining in the warehouse. If it wasn't handled, it might still cause trouble.
Without hesitation, Jiang Feng drove the black Volvo out of the warehouse, heading straight to the South City Suburbs.
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The roaring Binjiang flowed vertically through the South City of Binhai City, flowing southward directly to the sea.
The Binjiang Bridge above it was built with significant investment of manpower, material, and financial resources by the officials, taking a full ten years to construct. It was renowned as the Jiangdong's largest bridge, a landmark structure, traversed by the national highway.
Below the Binhai Bridge, the swirling river water was bottomless, and with such heavy rain, hardly any boats passed below.
Jiang Feng drove the Volvo down from the Binhai Bridge, arriving at a secluded, low-lying area on a slope.
Through the overgrown weeds here, he could drive the car into the Binjiang.
Jiang Feng got out, glanced at the direction, and prepared to activate the car's automatic driving function, intending to let it sink into the river.
However, just as he was about to act, Jiang Feng's ears perked up, hearing something unusual.
The rain was heavy, the winds whipped wildly by the river, and it was rare for an average person to have such keen hearing, but Jiang Feng heard it clearly.
The source of the sound was from the car's trunk!
Curiously, Jiang Feng walked over to open it, surprisingly finding a woman tied up, lying on her side.
The woman's black backless dress was soaked by the rain, her graceful figure outlined clearly, her skin as white as snow.
The hem of the skirt fluttered with the wind, the skirt that originally reached her knees now lifted, revealing her slender jade legs that gleamed with a pristine white shine.
A face so exquisite it could bewitched a nation, shrouded in an eye mask, her mouth stuffed with cloth, rendering her unable to speak, her jet-black hair plastered to her fragrant cheek, presenting a slightly disheveled look, evoking pity.
With the sudden onset of wind and rain, her bound snow-white arms and hands couldn't move, and she shivered slightly, her feet clad in Ferragamo's black high-heeled sandals tensed, as the torrential rain made her pale jade feet even whiter.
Who is this woman? Why was she tied up in those two's car?
Jiang Feng's mind was filled with confusion.
Curled up in the compartment, Feng Yueji also sensed she finally saw the light of day again. She tried to say something, but with her mouth gagged too tightly, she couldn't utter a word.
Jiang Feng frowned, contemplated for a moment, then removed the cloth from Feng Yueji's mouth. Finally, Feng Yueji was able to breathe deeply, panting delicately before eventually calming down.
"Who are you? Why were you tied up in their car?" Jiang Feng asked.
Feng Yueji remained silent, not daring to speak, because she couldn't assure what Jiang Feng would do to her next. If the secrecy of tonight's events were threatened, he might as well kill her too. Even if he didn't kill her and allowed her to escape, it wouldn't be good for her to reveal her name to Jiang Feng.
The renowned West City Wu Zetian being tied up in a car was already disgraceful enough, and if word got out, she couldn't hold her ground in Binhai, let alone risk her reputation and status in West City!