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The Young King zhenyinfang 48530K 2022-07-19

The series of bloody and fierce battles not only stopped Zheng Yunhui, but also gave a shock to the elite mercenaries on the periphery who were responsible for protecting Zheng Yunhui.

So powerful!

This was a thought that popped up in their minds. Not only did they have Chinese people, but there were also people from all over the world, such as in Europe and Africa. As ex-commandos, they had seen many strong special forces. However, the killing techniques of these few hundred people were hard for them to come by. Just where did they come from?

At this moment, they felt an inexplicable fear toward the youth in front of them who had suddenly become their enemy.

Where did he find such a group of terrifying monsters?

Very quickly, Zheng Yunhui's 600 Heaven's Edge Faction members were all gone. Even half of the dozens of disciples that protected him in the end died in battle.

Looking at the lifeless bodies on the ground and the bloody, hideous limbs and broken arms, a strong sense of danger welled up in his heart.

Just as the Chinese Sect members were about to make their final charge and completely annihilate the four strongest bodyguards around Zheng Yunhui, Zhang Fei suddenly stopped all of them.

Zhang Fei chuckled, then pointed at Zhang Mao, ”Zhang Mao, come.”

Zhang Miao took a deep breath and nodded heavily. He understood Zhang Fei's intention. He handed Tang Dao over to the people beside him as he stared at the remaining ten members of the Tian Ya Sect with gleaming eyes.

At this moment, Zheng Yunhui no longer held any thoughts of getting lucky. Although he was sad that he had been reduced to being someone else's plaything, he was truly powerless.

The ten members of the Tian Ya Sect looked at each other nervously. Determination filled their helpless eyes as they let out a shout. Nine of them brandished their blades and rushed at Zhang Mao while the other stayed by Zheng Yunhui's side as usual.

Facing the nine sharp and tight saber webs, Zhang Mao avoided them all cleverly. The huge power released from his punches and kicks made the nine people's feet float. The watertight encirclement instantly collapsed. Zhang Mao, who had been aiming for the opportunity, seized the opportunity and plunged into the middle of the nine people in a ferocious posture.

He passed through the arcs of light created by the nine military daggers. At the same time, he waved his fist to block a tricky hook punch aimed at his chest. Taking advantage of the opportunity, he turned his body and charged towards the person behind him. The members of the Tian Ya Gang that were not hit by the other party's back spat out blood and fell over five meters back. Although they relied on their tough bones to struggle for a while before finally shakily standing up, they did not have any fighting strength. If they were to charge up again, they would at most give Zhang Miao a living sandbag.

With the successful attack, Zhang Mao naturally did not slow down at all, with a loud roar, he once again brazenly stabbed into the net of blades, the cold and clear radiance instantly went into disarray, in a matter of ten seconds, eight members of the Tian Ya Sect all held onto their chest and fell to the ground, all of their ribs on their chest area were broken by Zhang Miaomiao's elbow, the internal organs were pierced, they were all in danger of death!

Looking at the trembling comrades on the ground, the last Sect Leader seemed to have been immobilized. He held his saber firmly in place. He was neither able to charge nor to flee.

Without waiting for Zhang Mao to rush forward again, three steel nails and three throwing knives struck at the same time, suddenly shooting into the man's chest and abdomen, ending his pathetic life ahead of time.

”Clap clap …” Zhang Fei clapped a few times for Zhang Miaomiao, and laughed: ”That's right.”

Zhang Han, who had been looking forward to Zhang Mao's display of his most powerful fighting strength, also quietly let out a sigh of relief as a relieved smile appeared on his face.

Zhang Han scratched his head and said humbly, ”Your battle prowess is not bad.”

Zhang Fei's right hand slipped as a dart suddenly flew out of his hand and struck Zheng Yunhui's forehead.

Zhang Fei took a deep breath, ”It's done, it's done pretty well. Zhang Mao, take some people and set up the scene. Clean it up.” The members of the Chinese Sect will first take care of their wounds. ”

After the scene had been set up, Zhang Fei and the others relaxed and started to indulge in their craziness in the empty street. They sang a hymn as they retreated towards the headquarters.

At 9: 30 in the evening, outside a small restaurant in the center of An Qing City, a burly man staggered out, carrying a drunk young man with blurry eyes.

The burly man waved at a taxi that was parked outside the restaurant, forcing the young man, who was wobbling unsteadily, to keep on drinking.

Just as he stood up and was about to walk forward, his vision darkened and his pupils suddenly revealed a pair of sharp and bright eyes. The strong man's entire body quivered, and as a bodyguard, he instinctively felt a sense of danger, and without any hesitation, he raised his right arm to punch.

”Pah!” His right arm hadn't even been lifted an inch when a sharp, iron-hook-like claw firmly grasped his right arm. The five sharp fingertips dug deep into his flesh. Before he could scream for help or scream for help, a silver dagger stabbed into his chest. The moment it stabbed him, he twisted his heart.

Instant death!

All of this happened in the instant that the person turned around. None of the pedestrians and customers in the roadside outside the restaurant noticed that a murder case had occurred right next to them. It happened so suddenly, so quickly!