Chapter 400 - Wake Him up and Continue the Beating! (1/2)

“Punk, don’t think that you got me already. I am at the entry Hunyuan Level. I am a legendary… ah!”

Old Qi tried to fight Liu Feng but was unfortunately defeated by Liu Feng with one punch. Even the bones of his wrist were cracked, and he screamed in agony.

This was not the end of it. After defeating Old Qi with one punch, Liu Feng did not draw his fist back but popped the Sword Finger instead.

A sharp and intangible Sword Aura shot from Liu Feng’s fingertips.

Puff!

The Sword Aura was sharp and terrifying. It pierced through Old Qi’s shoulder in a moment, and a blood line was spurting from Old Qi’s back.

“This, this, Liu Feng, do you really want to… ah!” Old Qi was sweating heavily due to the great pain he was in. He screamed hysterically as he backed off.

However, it was impossible for Old Qi to get rid of Liu Feng’s pursuit. Liu Feng chased like a shadow and kneed against Old Qi’s abdomen violently.

Old Qi screamed and flew backward. His back crashed into the wall with a thump. It was fortunate that the load-bearing wall he crashed against was quite rigid. Otherwise, it might be broken as well.

Liu Feng crushed Old Qi with an absolute advantage within two hits, fully demonstrating his power and ability. Chen Guoran who had just looked smug was so scared that his face turned pale at this point.

Looking at all this, Old Ge’s eyes flickered, and he turned to run.

“You want to get away after smashing Shiwen’s office?”

Liu Feng had been keeping an eye on Old Ge for a while. As soon as he moved, Liu Feng followed.

Old Ge was fast, but Liu Feng was even faster. As he moved, he almost left a complete afterimage at where he stood, and he instantly blocked Old Ge’s way.

“Out of my way, punk. We’ll make peace in the future!” Old Ge shouted and pushed his palm towards the chest of Liu Feng, trying to force him away.

Roar… bang!

However, Liu Feng opened his mouth and roared. A terrifying stream of air came out and slammed Old Ge on the chest like a heavy hammer. The clothing at his chest was blown off, and he flew backward like a sandbag.

This was the Great Qigong of Wu Tang. Liu Feng only practiced it for a short time, so he did not have the ability to kill the enemy with one hit. If Liu Feng had the skills of Master Huancheng Zhang Tianchun, he might have killed dozens of people like Old Ge with one blow.

Even though Liu Feng had a rather weaker skill of the Great Qigong, the blow still hit Old Ge hard. He spurted a lot of blood from his mouth and fell beside Old Qi. He lost all the combating ability too.

“It’s over. It’s really over this time!”

Chen Guoran had run out of ideas at this point. He held his head in his hands and stepped backward. Because of sitting into the toilet twice and injuring his waist, every step the moron took hurt him so bad that his legs were all shaky with a chance to pass out.

Liu Feng took one single glance at Chen Guoran, which freaked him so bad that his face twitched. He yelled hysterically, “Don’t come over, Liu Feng. Are you a man or a ghost? Shouldn’t you be dead already? Why didn’t the mad monk kill you?”

Oh!

Liu Feng stopped his steps and focused on Chen Guoran again. The glance was so haunting that Chen Guoran was soaked in sweat.

“You know that the mad monk had come for me? How did you know?” Asked Liu Feng.

“No, no. It is just a wild guess. Don’t stare at me. Go and deal with Old Qi and Old Ge if you really got it.” Chen Guoran waved his hands.

“D*mn it!”

Old Qi and Old Ge, both severely injured, would love to slap Chen Guoran to death. After all, they were on the same team. How could one lead the blame to his own companions so easily?

Fortunately, Liu Feng did not listen to Chen Guoran. Brother Feng went up to Chen Guoran and sneered, “Tell me the truth. Otherwise, if Brother Feng gets angry, I don’t think you can take that.”

“Alright, alright. I’ll tell you.”

Chen Guoran was so scared that he covered his eyes. He said, “Last time Yamamoto Yunmeihui was in Donghai for you, I was there working for her. I knew that you were on Wudang Mountain too. It was all that the Nihon Ninja told me. Then he told me to pass the news to the mad monk and send the mad monk against you.”

“So, there were Nihon Ninjas sending out the news at Wudang Mountain in the Hidden Dragon Duel. Ha-ha!”

Liu Feng sneered and asked, following the previous question, “Who was the Nihon Ninja that delivered the message to you? Do you still have contact with him?”

“Not any more. He gave me a million and left. I don’t know who he is…”

Crack… Ah!

Before Chen Guoran had even finished his sentence, Liu Feng kicked on his left calf. The poor Chen Guoran’s left calf bent outwards, and the calf bones were definitely broken. He felt so painful that he knelt to the ground and screamed, “Why? I told you the truth. Why do you still beat me? It really hurts.”

“I beat you because I don’t believe in what you’ve said. Let me ask you again. How could you contact that Nihon Ninja and who is he?” Asked Liu Feng.

“He is Yamamoto Wufu. He is the younger brother of the leader of Yamaguchi-gumi. He is a bad a*s guy anyways. I can’t contact him unless he calls me.” Chen Guoran said with tears in his eyes and a running nose.

“Well then, now, let’s talk about where you bastard get the money to set up this East Asiean Energy. Just by the one million that the Nihonese gave you?” Liu Feng continued asking.

“No, no. It was the master behind the two old fools, Old Qi and Old Ge.”