Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1189: Countermeasures for Retaliation

Beware of deception. He felt a bit uneasy, but he was no longer polite. The thunder in his hand grew louder and louder. Eighty percent of the aura in his body was harnessed. The thunder in the sky suddenly expanded, like a waterfall. In the blink of an eye, it condensed into a gigantic dragon with fangs and claws.

The crisp sound of bones in the vast sky was very small, but it struck Peng Chu's fist, and Peng Chu seemed as if hit by a massive hammer. If it weren't for his entire body being tempered by the Holy Spirit, it would have been enough to make his head explode like a watermelon.

It is because he was tempered by the Holy Spirit that he didn't faint. He clearly remembered the pain caused by the fracture of his cheekbone. The concussion of the brain quickly spread to his cerebellum to maintain body balance and delayed nerve response. At this time, Peng Chu wanted to make effective defense and counterattack measures, but his body didn't obey, so he could only let Ye Fengsheng bully him, punching and kicking him!

Step by step faster, but crossing the sky, Ye Fengsheng's figure was like a ghost. In these gloomy days, it suddenly flashed onto Peng Chu, that wasn't a white big fist, rapidly expanded in his pupils, then heavily struck his chin.

"Bang!"

A loud noise echoed in the eardrum. Before the pain hit, Peng Chu's mind was in chaos. His body involuntarily flew towards the sky. At the same time, Ye Feng's voice echoed behind him, and his feet lightly moved. When his body's aura was suppressed, every punch and kick hit firmly on Peng Chu's body.

Boxing flesh!

Even a monk tempered by the Holy Spirit in Peng Chu's alchemy was struck several times by Ye Fengsheng's fists.

The bones in the body had many cracks, half of the ribs were broken, and the essential internal organs were severely injured. Uncontrollably, a stream of black blood spurted from his mouth.

Side-stepping the splattering blood, Ye Fengsheng bent his knee, striking solidly at Peng Chu's leg bone.

"Ugh!"

Finally, Peng Chu could not endure the pain of the broken leg bone, a groan escaped from his throat. That pig-headed face moved slightly, and then he couldn't lower his head and lost consciousness.

He could transform the Jiedan Realm monk into this form by his own strength. He feared Ye Fengsheng was the only one in the world. He wasn't the only one who could do this, but only when bearing such deep hatred in his heart could he use this kind of martial art to dissipate the hatred in his body.

The figure disappeared into the air, the young man by the river bent down to wash away the blood on their fists. This was the only time Red Priest walked back one step at a time amidst a shocked gaze. After showing a harmless face to humans and animals, he turned his gaze to the ground on the side.

The Vermilion Bird expressed doubt. When not knowing what Ye Feng meant, he heard a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

The feeling was like a piece of rotten meat falling from the sky, landing on the ground! The ground trembled at the bottom of the shattered foot, and the surface cracked!

But he was still breathing!

The Vermilion Bird sensed Peng Chu Nasi's breath, suddenly remembered the time when the master first taught her to kill people, stepping the target's head onto the ground in front of her. Later, she tried to repeat it many times, perhaps because of the ground.

The reason why a face is harder than a head is because the head bursts first every time.

And now...

Ye Fengsheng desperately beat a person. In the end, this man actually... didn't die!

Who is this! Was it not the same monster from the lab just now? If he fell from such a height, he must be dead. More importantly, he was beaten by Ye Fengsheng. How could he survive?

Ye Fengsheng smiled: "Don't worry, you won't die."

Hearing this, the Vermilion Bird's hand trembled. Luckily, the Plum Dart had a circle, easy to hold. Otherwise, the Plum Darts that just killed the master and the second master would drop to the ground in fear!

Nature sensed this, and Ye Feng's voice couldn't help but ask with a smile: "Assassin leader, are you still afraid of these?"

Trying to squeeze out saliva to clear the dry throat, the Vermilion Bird's voice was still somewhat distorted: "Of course, there's nothing to fear about the dead."

Ye Fengsheng didn't argue after hearing Vermilion Bird's words, just asked: "You let him talk, how long can he speak?"

With eyes wide open, Vermilion Bird Zheng stayed for a moment, pretending to turn disdainfully: "I'm an assassin, not a killer."

"So you lost another use,"

Ye Fengsheng casually said without regard: "If you can't make a living person speak, then there's no need for the Fourteen States to remain."

Suddenly turning around, Vermilion Bird glared at Ye Fengsheng: "What do you mean?"

"It doesn't have much meaning. If the Fourteen Countries are useful to me, I might let it continue to exist, but..." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

"Give me twenty minutes, I'll make him talk!"

Vermilion Bird interrupted Ye Fengsheng's words extremely simply, bending down to pick up the sludge-like Peng Chu and walking towards the lake not far away.

Ye Fengsheng vented his bad mood by using his body, remaining in South Africa.

In the world, there are many useful people, but not many can be called useful in front of Ye Fengsheng. He gave Vermilion Bird a chance to remain in the Fourteen Countries, but unfortunately, Vermilion Bird didn't seize this opportunity, instead almost took a risk with her own life.

Ultimately, some things are just a transaction. Friendship can't be discussed. Vermilion Bird had done her best to grasp this opportunity, but she didn't succeed, which means she is useless to Ye Fengsheng.

Doing business with someone who wants to commit suicide, bringing countless troubles to oneself, is an extremely exaggerated thing. On this basis, letting her go is a mercy, any mercy is irresponsible. Ye Fengsheng saw this very clearly.

The time was two in the afternoon. This place is a café in Lu City. Ye Fengsheng silently sat, watching the battle-hardened Jing Chu. Also Jing Ya, her face brimming with happiness. The dryness caused by Kunlun's hands was slowly disappearing.

"Mr. Ye, are you here to apply for the lieutenant position?"

He tentatively asked, Jing Chu didn't know if Ye Fengsheng knew, but at the celebratory banquet held by the Hee Family, he vaguely heard that Hee Ziming made a great contribution to the team's research and development. Strangely, during this time, Hee Ziming never left the Lu Family, contributing what to the team.

He curiously asked again. After hearing the words "rebirth" and "immortality," he knew the reason for contacting these cyborgs. He secretly rebuked the family member as shameless. At the same time, he also tried to call Ye Fengsheng, but the person answering the phone was Qin Chaoyu, Qin Chaoyu said Ye Fengsheng had left. There was some sorrow in his words, so he had no more questions, but there was still some reluctance and pain in his heart.

Now that Ye Fengsheng was here, the first thing Jing Chu wanted to do was to tell Ye Fengsheng about this, let him tear off his disguise, and release Hee Ziming!

"No,"

But shaking his head, Ye Fengsheng said: "I'm here to kill. Now that person is dead. I only know my advantage belongs to the morning. I will go to where I want to say a bit later, and leave tomorrow."

"So urgent?"

Jing Ya was stunned for a moment, a bit confused: "Mr. Ye, what happened? Can we help?"

Taking Ding Zhen's failure as an example, Ye Fengsheng looked happily at the two people in front of him. He smiled and said: "If you can help me, why would I go there myself?"

The siblings looked at each other, finally Jing Chu asked: "Mr. Ye, when will you leave?"

Drinking half a cup of hot coffee in front of him, Ye Fengsheng smiled and stood up: "Now."

"Then I'll tell father to prepare."

Hearing this, Jing Ya quickly stood up, but was pressed into her seat by Ye Fengsheng's white palm: "Don't tell others, I will.

Go alone."

"Ah?"