Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1176: Seeing Through the Trick

"But even so, it's not that easy for you to kill me."

"I must admit, you are smarter than any opponent I've faced before. You can see through my tricks, stay here to find me, but what can you do? Can you kill me? I'm an assassin and a leader. After killing my master, I no longer have emotions. But Ye Fengsheng is not! You, Ye Fengsheng, care about other people's eyes! Have pity for other people's lives!"

"So if you lose tonight, I'll leave here. Next time we meet, I will kill you!"

Before the words were finished, Zhu Ke fiercely scratched the finger stabbed into the hostage's abdomen.

Blood.

Her fingertips were torn open with a bloody hole, and the poor woman who had fainted from pain was mercilessly pushed to Ye Feng's side by Vermilion Bird.

"Ah!"

Zhuang Manjing's face turned pale, and she involuntarily screamed. Before she finished speaking, Ye Fengsheng handed over the bleeding woman to her.

"Send to the hospital for emergency treatment."

This was the third sentence Ye Fengsheng said to her tonight. As soon as the words fell, Ye Fengsheng's figure pulled open the extravagant decoration in a cadre's frightened gaze, and jumped out directly from the extremely hard wall.

The young man, dumbfounded, could no longer control his nerves. After cursing, he sat on the ground, lips trembling,

shaking.

Who is this man? Even if you hit a glass or something, I can help you hit it. Can you kick the wall? Is this still a human?

When he thought about how he almost touched the hand of such a brutal person just now, he couldn't help but feel scared. At the same time, he was fortunate to slow down by two steps, now he can still breathe.

Zhuang Manjing was different. She wasn't thinking about admiring Ye Feng's voice, but was terrified of the woman whose arm wound was torn by Zhu Que.

She is famous for expanding connections and being able to roam among crowds, but in the face of blood and wriggling intestines, Zhuang Manjing is just a weak woman!

"Connection."

Another sound of a wall collapsing. I don't know if it's because of a shoddy building or Yu Wei. The wall that was kicked open by Ye Fengsheng and could only allow one person through began to collapse again. The originally intact wall now only had a few places left bearing the weight.

"I say, you won't escape today."

As the phantom figure flickered in the pitch-black night sky, Ye Feng's voice appeared in front of the woman who stopped at the end of the alley. Her eyes flickered with cold light, but she didn't take immediate action.

Two figures stared at each other in the dark. Vermilion Bird's face was heavy, her drooping fingertips trembling quickly. It seemed something was brewing.

Ye Fengsheng was born to cultivate and refine, very patient, not killing. Instead, he asked again: "Are you sure you won't tell me the location of the fortress in the Fourteen States?"

"Genius!"

Ye Fengsheng's patience was met with a piercing sound that cut through the air.

In the boxing match, there seemed to be a strong ripple in the air visible to the naked eye. Vermilion Bird's eyes hadn't yet flashed with joy before it was replaced by a subconscious reaction of pain.

She is at the peak of Inner Power, even a Half-step Master. She would kill a master at all cost. Even if the master is Dong Sanyuan, she's not afraid.

Vast and vast, especially a person's head, even if it's an iron gate, she will definitely use her fist to punch out a huge pit!

But when that punch hit Ye Fengsheng's solar plexus, what she felt wasn't the pleasure of full power, nor the pleasure of blasting Ye Fengsheng's head. What she received was the pain of her left fist causing nerve twist and bone cracking inch by inch!

How could it be!

She squinted and stared at Ye Fengsheng's unchanged face, as if everything was natural.

"Satisfied?"

Slowly clutching Vermilion Bird's wrist, Ye Fengsheng's voice remained cold: "I stood here waiting for you to fight, and yet you have no ability to kill, assassinate me, is this okay?"

Vermilion Bird wanted to break free from Ye Fengsheng's grip, but failed. She could only bite her teeth and look up with glaring eyes without retreat.

"The order of killing is meaningless. There's no need for the existence of these fourteen countries. Tell me the locations of the Fourteen States elsewhere, and I will let you live."

Very patiently talking to Vermilion Bird, even Ye Feng's voice didn't know why his temper suddenly became so good.

You know, just a few minutes ago, when seeing Vermilion Bird tearing the flesh of an innocent woman, he thought he could defeat the leader of fourteen families, but now he suddenly felt there's no need to kill.

"Your dream!"

Vermilion Bird gritted her teeth, glaring at Ye Fengsheng, but her heart was calculating how to escape from a person who ate her punch and remained unchanged.

For the first time, she discovered that she might have made a wrong decision. Initially, she shouldn't have been afraid of this because she was Kui Spirit Pearl. No! This is a terrifying person! No wonder he could crush Dong Sanyuan, the first master of Martial Arts, into meat paste. With power not belonging to this world, the fourteen countries should not provoke him!

"Boom!"

Not a shred of nonsense. Upon hearing this dream, Ye Fengsheng twisted the woman's arm and slammed it to the ground.

Vermilion Bird's body collided with the ground, and the ground was struck by lightning. The original flat ground immediately sank. Sporadic cracks were still around. Most of the glass embedded in surrounding buildings emitted a burst of noise, turning into fragments scattered in the air.

If someone was present, they would surely jump out of their eyes! One is shocked by the ground's change in front of them, the other shocked by a woman who made such a big move, her body wedged deeply in the cement yet still alive, showing a stubborn look.

"Sigh."

Ye Fengsheng sensed this illusion, naturally understanding the thoughts in this woman's mind, so he didn't say many useless words. Once the fingertips were surrounded by aura, he penetrated along Zhu Que's wrist meridians.

The stubbornness in the pupils was quickly replaced by panic, then forcibly calmed down. Vermilion Bird could only clearly feel something indescribable spreading along the meridians to every corner of the body, even bone marrow and heart couldn't survive.

"You have one last chance. You know, if you don't speak out, someone will say the Fourteen States isn't an impregnable fortress. Even if it's a fortress, I can dig a hole above it."

With mouth speaking like this, Ye Feng's voice released Vermilion Bird's wrist and stood up, standing with his hand.

"What did you do to me?"

Although surprised when Ye Fengsheng let her go, Vermilion Bird first stood up from the ground, even though she suffered many injuries from that strike, even several bones cracked.

"This is Spiritual Energy, the world's highest spirit, I'm qualified to stand here and talk to you."

"As long as my heart still beats, every blood vessel in your body will explode the moment you can feel it. Every meridian in your body will tremble with my thoughts. Even your heart, every beat will be controlled by me."

At this moment, Ye Fengsheng glanced at Vermilion Bird and said, "Of course you know, you would say you are an assassin. If you can see more of life and death, you will be fearless. But believe me, you wouldn't want to die by my hand. Life is not like death, which might be a relief for you."

Her face gradually became ugly, her original strong calm could no longer be maintained. Her fingertips couldn't help trembling. When she felt something on her body didn't belong to herself but made herself belong to others, she felt her hands and feet were cold, every piece of skin and flesh on her body was cold.