Volume 1 Urban Rebirth Chapter 22: Killing Invisibly

Even if the Fairy of Shadows can only be used for a moment, it is enough for Ye Feng to pass through a distance of 20 meters, from the door to the scarred bald man.

When the scarred bald man wanted to pull the trigger again, Ye Feng had already punched his wrist, sending the pistol flying. Immediately afterwards, Ye Feng patted the coquettish woman's chest with one hand, and at the same time concentrated his whole body's true energy on the ancient dragon sword ring.

Boom!

The red light flashed away, and the red true energy sword appeared without warning, piercing through the coquettish woman's heart in one fell swoop!

The woman's eyes widened. She had seen many deaths with Scar, and even killed people with her own hands, but she never thought that her own death would come so quickly.

As the coquettish woman collapsed powerlessly, the ancient dragon sword ring instantly returned to its original state, killing people invisible! And Ye Feng's other hand was already tightly grasping the scarred bald man's neck.

Even the bald man with the scar who was close at hand didn't see clearly how Ye Feng killed him!

Looking at the bald man with a scar, he has a straight nose, a square jaw with sharp edges and corners, and a shocking scar extending from his right eye all the way to the left corner of his mouth. He looks fierce and brave.

With such a character, Ye Feng would definitely not be able to deter him unless he killed someone in front of him.

"Eat it."

Ye Feng took out a pitch-black pill made of golden leaf grass, stuffed it into the mouth of the scarred bald man, and while he wasn't paying attention, he patted him on the back twice, letting the pill slide down.

"Who are you! What did you eat for me?"

The scarred bald man gritted his teeth and asked.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Ye Feng smiled, finally let go of the opponent's neck, and easily shook his hand. He glanced at the coquettish woman who fell to the ground, her half-naked chest was bleeding. He didn't pay attention, but the pistol that slipped to the side made him look a few more times.

This is the thing, if he was half a beat slower just now and asked the other party to fire another shot, he would be completely in danger. Fortunately, Xun Ying Xian Zong was unexpected, and the other party was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Ye Feng's true energy was almost exhausted, but the scarred bald man was even more unbearable, not only his wrist was almost broken by Ye Feng, but also the pills in his stomach began to attack, he had no strength at all, and soon his whole body was shaking. Start cramping.

Ye Feng ignored him, stepped forward and picked up the pistol, played with it a few times, then suddenly lifted it up, pointed to the door: "Come in, close the door."

At the door, the burly man in the black turban was staring at all this in astonishment. In less than two seconds, the boss was subdued?

What happened to the afterimage just now? The boy dodged a bullet?

The burly man in the black turban doubted whether what he saw was real, but at this moment Ye Feng pointed a gun at him and let him in.

Looking at the coquettish woman bleeding on the ground, he had no doubt that if he dared to run away, Ye Feng would shoot him. He didn't have that kind of ferocious ability to dodge bullets, so he had no choice but to give in.

Stepping into the room, the strong man in the black turban closed the door behind him.

Ye Feng keenly noticed that the other party seemed to be making some gestures towards the outside when closing the door, so he couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"Okay, don't play any tricks, or you will all die."

With the pistol in hand, Ye Feng felt relieved. He turned his head to look at the bald man with the scar, but saw that he was already curled up into a ball, trembling unceasingly. It was obvious that he was tortured to the extreme, but he never let out a sound. It can be seen that his determination is firm.

"Okay, get up."

Ye Feng stepped forward and kicked him casually, through which his true energy rushed into the opponent's body, temporarily suppressing the power of the poison.

"From now on, you need to see me once a week, otherwise the poison will take effect, and you can only persist for an hour at most before you die. My name is Ye Feng, and I will be your boss from now on, of course, behind the scenes."

Scar was bald and sweating profusely, barely standing up while holding the table.

He raised his head and glanced at Ye Feng, gritted his teeth: "You really have the guts... Ah Qiang, come here."

Hearing this, the black hooded man glanced at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng nodded, playing with the pistol in his hand leisurely.

Ah Qiang stepped towards their boss, at this moment, Dao Scar picked up a fruit knife on the table, and pierced Ah Qiang's chest neatly.

Under Ah Qiang's unbelievable eyes, Scar covered his mouth and stabbed him twice again! Fresh blood flowed out, and soon, Ah Qiang fell down softly.

"alright."

Scar threw down the blood-stained fruit knife, wiped his hands with a paper towel, and raised his head to look at Ye Feng.

"very good."

Ye Feng smiled and nodded.

He understands Scar's approach very well. As a gang boss, it is very important to have prestige in front of his subordinates. Now that such a thing happened but Ah Qiang saw it, there is no doubt that Ah Qiang should be silenced.

For Scar, his own life was obviously more important, and the colic all over his body just now from the poison attack was not fake. As soon as Ye Feng said that he wanted to be the boss behind the scenes, he understood everything.

"If you have any errands in the future, just ask."

Scar said in a deep voice.

"I know you are not convinced in your heart, you can go to the hospital for an examination."

Ye Feng turned around and said with a smile: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you treat with medicine indiscriminately, the condition may worsen, and even I can't save you."

"Brother Ye, don't worry."

Scar raised his head: "You can call me Scar, I know you are not an ordinary person, just the kind of movement, and..."

He turned his head sideways and glanced at the alluring woman lying on the ground with fresh blood dripping from her chest.

People are most afraid of the unknown.

The way Ye Feng dodges the bullet, and the way he kills the alluring woman, both make Scar scarred! If Ye Feng wanted to kill him, then he would have become a corpse like the coquettish woman.

"Are you from the martial arts?"

Scar hesitated and asked a question.

"Don't ask more questions than you should."

Ye Feng snorted softly: "Okay, I won't make things difficult for you, but you can do the things I ask you to do in the future, and I don't care about other things, you are still the boss of your Heavenly Snake Gang. "

"yes."

Scar responded.

"Then those people outside will be handled by you."

Ye Feng put the pistol into his arms, and pouted towards the door.

Just now, the gesture of the strong man in the black turban let Ye Feng know that there are other people outside the door, probably attracted by the gunshot just now.

"do not worry."

Scar nodded heavily, opened his mouth and shouted out the door: "Let me all come in, drag these two bastards out and deal with them!"

With a "bang", the doorman slammed open from the outside, and several gold-medal thugs from the Heavenly Snake Gang ran in. At first, they looked fierce, but then they were a little stunned, because the situation inside the room was completely different from what they had imagined. .

"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and get rid of these two traitors! This is my cousin. He saved my life this time. When you see him in the future, it's like seeing me!"

With a look of rage, Dao Scar pointed to Ye Feng and introduced him, making those big men silent.

"Then I'll go first."

Ye Feng didn't want to get involved in the affairs here, so he greeted Dao Scar and left the room. A group of big men really thought that Ye Feng was Dao Scar's cousin, and watched him leave respectfully one by one.

Scar would like to send him off, but this occasion is not suitable, he must stay and let the corpse be disposed of first.