C271 (2/2)

The pain he felt from the Ghost Hand had lessened by a lot.

Ling Feng patted Ghost Hand's shoulder and said coldly: ”Don't worry, I will take revenge for you.”

As he spoke, Ling Feng stood up and slowly walked towards Chen Lei.

”What do you want?” Ling Feng did not recklessly attack, after all, the other party's spear was at Chen Xin's temple, if he did not attack, Chen Xin would be saved.

”Humph. Use your dagger to stab yourself.” Chen Lei sneered.

”No!” Hearing Chen Lei's words, Chen Xin was shocked.

”Alright!” But Ling Feng nodded his head and raised the dagger in his hand.

”Puchi!” The dagger stabbed deeply into Ling Feng's thigh, and the blood quickly soaked Ling Feng's pants blood-red.

”Ling Feng!” Without hesitation, Ling Feng stabbed the dagger into his thigh. Chen Xin's eyes were already filled with tears.

”Haha, Ling Feng, you didn't expect this, did you? Today, you will be defeated by my hand, I want your other leg to be crippled as well.” Chen Lei said complacently.

”Ling Feng doesn't want to, even if you do as he says, he won't let us off.” Chen Xin was shocked upon hearing Chen Lei's words. If his other leg was crippled, then Ling Feng would not even have a chance to retaliate.

”Alright, you said that you will let her go.” Ling Feng endured the sharp pain coming from his right leg and stabbed the dagger into his left leg once again.

Finally, Ling Feng lost his focus and knelt on the ground.

At this time, the green energy in Ling Feng's body was gushing into his wounds and healing them.

Ling Feng also reached his hands into his pockets and continued to absorb the energy.

Seeing Ling Feng's legs being stabbed by the dagger, Chen Lei's face revealed a savage look: ”Ling Feng never thought that you would die in my hands, I told you that the Eastern Region would soon become our world, you can go and die in peace now.”

Saying that, Chen Lei wanted to pull the trigger, but right when he placed his hand on the trigger, he felt a shadow flash past him, his hands went numb, the gun in his hand had already disappeared.

”How is this possible?” Chen Lei stared blankly at his empty hands.

”Are you looking for a gun? Here it is.” Ling Feng said coldly.

”Isn't your leg already crippled?” Just now, he had personally seen Ling Feng insert the dagger into his legs, but now, he was standing in front of him as if nothing had happened. What was even more shocking was that Ling Feng had even snatched away his spear.

No matter what, he had never thought that Ling Feng possessed an abnormal self-recovery ability, which was why he was able to possess such a strong explosive strength and combat ability again in such a short period of time.

Ling Feng pointed the gun at Chen Lei, picked up the salt from the ground and sprinkled it on the wounds of a black clothed man who had fainted.

”AHH!”

The unconscious man in black actually cried out in pain.

Just like that, every single one of the black clothed men's wounds were sprinkled with salt by Ling Feng.

The whole warehouse was filled with terrifying screams that sounded like hell on earth.

The ghost hand looked at the black-clothed man who was screaming, his face revealing a look of gratitude, he knew that Ling Feng was doing this for him to take revenge.

At this time, Chen Lei's face was pale white, only now did he understand the viciousness of Ling Feng's methods.

He originally thought that after taking care of the Ghost Hand, no one would be able to save Chen Xin. He never expected that Ling Feng would appear anyway.

Ling Feng glanced at Chen Lei coldly, his face was pale white, he wanted to run away, but just as he ran a few steps, a dagger pierced his leg.

Chen Lei plopped down on the ground. Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he was stomped on the ground again.

Ling Feng pulled out the dagger on Chen Lei's leg, and said coldly: ”Brat, you had a great time playing around just now, the salt was scattered all over your wounds, and now you can all think of it, this time I'll let you have a taste of what it feels like.”

”No, no!” At this time, Chen Lei was scared silly, in his eyes, Ling Feng was just like a devil.

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's hands, and bloody lines appeared on his face.

Ling Feng pressed the bag of salt onto Chen Lei's face, causing him to cover his face and roll on the ground while screaming.

At this time, Chen Lei finally realized the feeling that life is better than death.

Towards this kind of person, Ling Feng would not show them any mercy. When they were making a move against others, they should have expected that they would one day pay the price for doing so.

Ghost Hand's eyes were already filled with tears. He had followed others before, but today, he truly felt that Ling Feng was his brother.

”Boss, they are going to attack Miss Zhou and Sister Hua. Hurry and save them.” Suddenly, he remembered something about Ghost Hand as he spoke anxiously.