C175 (2/2)

Wu Dazhuang trembled in fear as a yellow liquid dripped down his pants.

After watching Ling Feng bring Li Ting and leave the Western Restaurant, Wu Dazhuang sat his butt on the ground.

What kind of person did I offend to be so merciless? It's as if I'm a devil.

As the car drove through the flow of cars, this time it was Ling Feng who was driving, while Li Ting stood to the side staring at Ling Feng blankly.

”Hey, don't look at me in such a daze. Although I admit that I'm very handsome.” Ling Feng said narcissistically.

Li Ting muttered to herself, as if she was talking to herself, but also as if she was asking Ling Feng, ”Who exactly are you?

Ling Feng laughed and said: ”I treat my comrades with the warmth of spring, but I do not show any mercy towards my enemies. Either I do not hit them, I have to hit them until they are seven inches away, so that they will not dare to offend you again.”

Li Ting's home was not very far from the Western Restaurant, and with Ling Feng's skill in driving, the car entered the villa complex in less than half an hour.

The sky had already darkened. Ling Feng parked his car and opened the door to the villa.

Suddenly, a wave of dangerous feeling pounced towards her. Just as Li Ting was about to turn on the light, Ling Feng stopped her.

”Squat down at the corner of the sofa and don't move no matter what happens.” Ling Feng said softly.

Li Ting nodded her head, she looked at the pitch black villa nervously. The villa was the same as usual, but he believed that there was a reason behind Ling Feng's actions.

After settling down Li Ting, Ling Feng entered the darkness like a leopard cat.

Ling Feng had already reached the Qi Transformation Stage, so he could clearly feel the aura of a few strangers in the villa.

The few of them hid themselves extremely well. If not for Ling Feng who felt their auras, it would be difficult to discover their existence.

The few of them had been hiding for a long time, just as they were about to turn on the lights, Li Ting suddenly made her move. However, not only did the lights not turn on, the two people who entered the room suddenly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, they did not know that the positions of these few people were already in Ling Feng's grasp.

Ling Feng quietly came behind an assassin, and before he could react, Ling Feng had already struck the back of his head, causing the assassin to groan in pain and fall to the ground.

The other two were also easily taken care of by Ling Feng.

Just as they were about to resist, they were easily subdued by Ling Feng. Originally, five assassins wanted to attack Ling Feng, but in the end, they were ambushed by Ling Feng.

Sensing that there were no longer any auras of the enemy in the room, Ling Feng heaved a sigh of relief as he said to Li Ting: ”Turn on the lights.”

The lights were turned on and the house was finally lit up. Looking at the assassins in the house, Li Ting's face was pale white.

These people were all armed with pistols and sharp daggers at their waists. If not for Ling Feng discovering the consequences in advance, they would not have been able to think of anything.

”Who are these people?” Li Ting asked.

Ling Feng glanced at the assassins and said coldly: ”If I'm not wrong, this should be a hitman that was hired.”

Suddenly, Ling Feng focused and hugged Li Ting tightly in her arms.

”Ling Feng, what are you doing?” was shocked when he was suddenly embraced by his.

Ling Feng hugged Li Ting and suddenly turned around.

”Bam!”

The glass behind him shattered as a sniper bullet shot into Ling Feng's shoulder.

Ling Feng groaned, and anxiously said: ”Leave the window, and squat down.”

Just as Li Ting squatted at the corner, he discovered that her hands were sticky, and anxiously asked: ”Ling Feng, you're injured.”

”Shh!”

Ling Feng made a soft gesture and with a raise of his hand, a dart shot out and extinguished the lights in the room.

After a while, the door opened and a dark figure rushed into the room.

The shadow moved quickly, leaning against the wall, aiming the Desert Eagle at the house.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly jumped out from behind the sofa.

”Bam!” The Desert Eagle spouted out a flame tongue, accurately hitting that black shadow.

”Damn.” A gunshot rang out, and the man in black knew that he had been fooled. The black shadow was just a piece of clothing.

At the same time, a streak of cold light pierced through the air, straight towards his throat.

Blood spurted out, the black clothed man slowly fell to the ground with unwillingness in his eyes. Ling Feng held onto the blood stained dagger in his hand, as a cold look flashed across his eyes.