The Strongest Dandy in the City-Chapter 375 Narrow Victory

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Chapter 375: Chapter 375 Narrow Victory

With a gentle flick of his right arm, countless droplets of blood fell like rain onto the ground. Ye Chenfeng didn’t even frown at the excruciating pain from the cracked skin on his arm. His pitch-black eyes became even more piercing. Inside his body, the Eighth Level Soul Force churned like raging tides. Ye Chenfeng was like a beast that had been lurking for too long, ready to go berserk at any moment.

Standing not far away, Ning Yuting, saw Ye Chenfeng being repeatedly forced back, even his entire arm dyed red with blood. Her heart ached indescribably. She knew that with Ye Chenfeng’s abilities, leaving here by himself would be no problem. "Ye Chenfeng, don’t worry about me and Qianqian anymore. You go on by yourself! Otherwise, all three of us will die here," she said.

The Qianqian in Ning Yuting’s arms was also very sensible. "Daddy, Mommy is right. You will always be Qianqian’s hero. I don’t need Daddy’s protection anymore, so please leave quickly!" Tears glistened in Qianqian’s big watery eyes.

Ye Chenfeng turned to look at Ning Yuting and said, "Have you forgotten what I’ve told you? Today, all three of us will leave this place safely. Or do you not believe me?"

Ning Yuting’s heart trembled, a strange affection growing rapidly like vines. Her lips parted ever so slightly as she firmly said, "I believe you, I believe in you, you will definitely be able to take me and Qianqian out of here."

"Now is not the time for love and sweet talk. None of you three will leave today." A tremendous aura surged from Tan Shui’s body. He must seize this one hour. Otherwise, once the time limit for using the secret technique elapsed, the situation would completely reverse.

Ye Chenfeng clenched his right fist tightly. The skin that had originally split on his arm cracked even more due to the tension, and fresh blood kept seeping out. There was no other expression on Ye Chenfeng’s face but surging fighting spirit. To him, this pain was nothing.

One must know that in his past life, Ye Chenfeng, as a super-talent of the nation, carried out extremely dangerous missions. Often, he would be covered in wounds, and he had grown accustomed to the feeling of pain. Even more, the pain could stimulate the Evil Qi inside him.

"Drip, drip, drip..." Blood slid off Ye Chenfeng’s right arm, falling to the ground and making a faint sound in the silent abandoned factory. As the blood continued to fall, Ye Chenfeng felt dizzy, as if he had returned to the world five hundred years later.

In his past life, Ye Chenfeng almost daily took lives, so he was constantly surrounded by Evil Qi. After being reborn, the Evil Qi from his past life had seemingly disappeared. But now, scenes of murder from his past life played in his mind like a slideshow.

Rolling Evil Qi erupted from Ye Chenfeng’s body. The vanished Evil Qi had returned. In the moment when the Evil Qi returned, Ye Chenfeng’s black eyes became colder. Facing Tan Shui and others, the blood in his body boiled like water at a rolling boil. Now, all he wanted to do was kill. Only by killing could he quell the Evil Qi within him.

Tan Shui also felt the change in Ye Chenfeng, a nameless panic forming in his heart. He knew he could no longer delay. Taking a step forward, he threw a punch towards the position of Ye Chenfeng’s heart. The attack was simple and direct, his fist cutting through the air with force. This punch was filled with all of Tan Shui’s power.

Of course, Ye Chenfeng was not foolish enough to take Tan Shui’s punch head-on. With Tan Shui’s use of the secret technique to elevate his strength to Middle Grade Heaven Rank, the fluctuation of energy inside his body was clearly superior to Ye Chenfeng’s. A head-on clash with Tan Shui would result in no chance of victory for Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng dodged to the side, his speed incredibly fast. Though he was not as strong as Tan Shui, his speed was clearly faster. Tan Shui’s punch, filled with all his power, barely grazed past Ye Chenfeng’s chest.

Even so, the fabric on Ye Chenfeng’s chest was torn open by a large gash, causing his skin to burn painfully.

"Huh?" Tan Shui was surprised. He hadn’t expected Ye Chenfeng to be able to dodge his punch. He thought Ye Chenfeng would either block with his arm or take the blow to his chest; in any case, he was certain Ye Chenfeng couldn’t avoid his attack.

But Tan Shui only hesitated for a fraction of a moment. Time was of the essence for him. The sooner he could take down Ye Chenfeng, the sooner he could be at ease. With an extremely quick turn, he launched another punch towards Ye Chenfeng’s temple.

Ye Chenfeng seemed to have anticipated that Tan Shui would act this way; before Tan Shui’s fist even came close, Ye Chenfeng’s figure swiftly retreated three or four meters. He knew that this method of temporarily increasing strength definitely had a time limit, and he just needed to wait for that period to pass. That was why he kept avoiding a direct collision with Tan Shui.

Tan Shui saw through Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts, but since Ye Chenfeng’s speed was indeed faster, the situation was turning very dire for Tan Shui. Tan Shui steadied his stance and said, "Are you only capable of dodging? If you’re really a man, then fight me head-on, fair and square."

"Do you really think such a clumsy provocation will work on me? Knowing full well that a head-on confrontation would be a death sentence, if I were to still choose to face you head-on, then my head must have been kicked by a donkey," retorted Ye Chenfeng, as the Evil Qi around him did not lessen but instead grew even denser.

With no signs of breaking through his Eighth Level Soul Force, Ye Chenfeng let out a small sigh inside. It seemed that advancing from Eighth Level Soul Force to Level Nine was not so simple; otherwise, he wouldn’t have remained at the Eighth Level in his previous life.

"Mom, dad will definitely beat those bad guys, right?" Qianqian asked softly in Ning Yuting’s arms.

Ning Yuting looked at the somewhat disheveled Ye Chenfeng and nodded, "Mhm, he will definitely win. I believe in him."

As time ticked away, Tan Shui’s attempt to incite a fight failed, leaving him no choice but to desperately attack Ye Chenfeng. Although every one of Tan Shui’s strikes was powerful enough to say that if Ye Chenfeng was hit even once, he would certainly be seriously injured, Ye Chenfeng was very agile and managed to dodge Tan Shui’s attacks at the critical moments every time.

The breathing from Tan Shui’s nose became increasingly disordered; he felt the energy fluctuations inside his body to be extremely unstable, with a tendency to decline. If he didn’t resolve Ye Chenfeng soon, then his end was near. His eyes suddenly caught sight of Ning Yuting and Qianqian standing not far away, and a smile appeared on his lips as he suddenly lunged toward Ning Yuting and Qianqian, trying to use them to threaten Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng had been keeping a close watch on Tan Shui’s every move. He was even quicker than Tan Shui and his keen perceptions told him that the energy inside Tan Shui’s body was constantly falling. Ye Chenfeng knew his opportunity had arrived; Evil Qi swirling around him, he concentrated the peak of his Eighth Level Soul Force into his right hand and threw a fierce punch towards Tan Shui.

Seeing Ye Chenfeng finally willing to clash directly with him, Tan Shui’s smile grew wider. Without hesitation, he threw a punch towards Ye Chenfeng’s fist, "Young man, you’re still too green."

Ye Chenfeng grinned coldly, "Do you think you’re still my match now? I told you, today it’s either my death or yours."

Tan Shui panicked as he realized that the power within his body had dropped to Heaven Rank Lower Grade, and he knew that it wouldn’t be long before the side effects of using the secret technique would manifest. Soon he could end up like Lai Kang, powerless and collapsed on the ground.

"Bang!"

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Tan Shui’s footsteps kept retreating as his arm, which had exchanged blows with Ye Chenfeng, hung limply; the bones inside shattered by the impact.

Meanwhile, Ye Chenfeng stood still, unfazed. The skin on his right arm cracked even more, and blood started to pour out like water. However, fortunately, Ye Chenfeng quickly circulated Soul Force within his body, which gradually stemmed the flow of blood from his arm. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to go to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation tickets and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)