Figures emerged from around the abandoned factory, weapons in hand, charging towards them. About two hundred people, each exuding a powerful aura.
Seeing this, Li Feng’s expression changed slightly. He hadn’t expected Wu Shunfeng to have this backup.
“Li Feng, I know you’re strong, but so what? You killed Mu Feng; you’re probably exhausted now. Can you kill all these people of mine?” Wu Shunfeng sneered, his tone full of triumph. In his view, though Li Feng was strong and had forcefully slain Mu Feng, he was at the end of his rope. The Black Hawk team was formidable but only a dozen or so. Could they handle so many?
“Wu Shunfeng, this is your backup?” Li Feng sneered. The battle with Mu Feng had consumed him somewhat, but these people were still no match.
“It seems you don’t want to live. Then don’t blame me for being rude.” Cold light flashed in Li Feng’s eyes as he slowly raised his machete. “Black Hawk team, listen up. Kill them all. Leave none.”
“Kill.”
Tian Lang and the others roared, charging at Wu Shunfeng’s group. They cared not for reinforcements. With Li Feng there, no matter how many came, they would slaughter them all.
Li Feng didn’t hesitate, rushing into the fray. He hadn’t anticipated the Brothers Association reinforcements. Now he could only quickly slay Wu Shunfeng’s group, then deal with these sudden arrivals.
Wu Shunfeng’s face changed. He said deeply, “Brothers, hold on. Our reinforcements have arrived.”
But Wu Shunfeng’s words were soon drowned in screams. Li Feng was like a tiger descending the mountain, unstoppable. With each swing of his machete, a Brothers Association member fell.
“This…” Wu Shunfeng’s face twisted. Their reinforcements were still two hundred metres away, but his nearby men were nearly all slain by Li Feng’s group. In less than a minute, before reinforcements arrived, Li Feng would kill them all.
“Damn it…” Wu Shunfeng saw Li Feng approaching, cold killing intent in his eyes. His face changed.
“Wu Shunfeng, this is the price for opposing me.” Li Feng sneered. His machete swung unhesitatingly at Wu Shunfeng.
The threat of death enveloped Wu Shunfeng. Without hesitation, he dragged a nearby man in front as a shield.
Pfft!
Li Feng’s blade slew the dragged Brothers Association member. He sneered. “Wu Shunfeng, now only your son Wu Jingping remains by your side. You wouldn’t use him to block for you, would you?”
Wu Jingping’s face changed drastically upon hearing this. He quickly stepped back.
“Die.” Li Feng snorted coldly. His machete swung instantly.
Wu Shunfeng’s face twisted. He retreated swiftly. Just then, intense pain struck from behind.
Pfft.
A blade fiercely slashed Wu Shunfeng’s chest. He grunted, collapsing to the ground.
“Wu Jingping, you…” Wu Shunfeng turned in disbelief at Wu Jingping. He never expected Wu Jingping to stab him in the back at this critical moment.
“Young Master Feng, you said if I killed those unwilling to submit, you’d spare me?” Wu Jingping held a bloodied machete, looking up at Li Feng.
“I did say that, but you’re a minute late.” Li Feng glanced faintly at Wu Jingping. He hadn’t expected Wu Jingping to kill Wu Shunfeng. But Wu Shunfeng dying by Wu Jingping’s hand was better than his own. The Brothers Association, built over years by Wu Shunfeng, surely had loyalists. Killing Wu Shunfeng himself would be troublesome. Now, with Wu Shunfeng dead by Wu Jingping’s hand, much less hassle.
“Li Feng, you don’t keep your word.” Wu Jingping’s face twisted in disbelief.
“Don’t keep my word? Who are you to judge me?” Li Feng sneered. “Someone who kills his own father cannot be spared.” With that, he slashed fiercely.
After killing Wu Jingping, Li Feng turned to the sudden group, cold killing intent bursting from his eyes.
“They killed the boss. Avenge the boss!”
Lei Ding saw Li Feng’s group slay Wu Shunfeng and all, excitement in his eyes. Qin Feng had promised if Wu Shunfeng died, he’d be the new boss. Now his wish seemed realizable.
“Kill!”
“Avenge the boss.”
The two hundred Lei Ding brought were not only his confidants but Brothers Association diehards. Incited by Lei Ding, they charged fearlessly at Li Feng’s group.
“A mob.”
Li Feng sneered to the Black Hawk team. “Brothers, kill.” He charged first.
“Kill.”
Tian Lang and others followed, joining the fray with Lei Ding’s men.
“Good, good. Lei Ding has engaged Li Feng.” In a room not far from the abandoned factory, Qin Feng watched through binoculars. Seeing Lei Ding’s men clash with Li Feng, excitement showed on his face.
“Young Master, the situation isn’t good.” Old Xu said worriedly. “After slaying Mu Feng, Li Feng’s strength seems barely diminished. Though Lei Ding has numbers, they may not be Li Feng’s match.”
“Damn it, Old Xu, how is Li Feng so strong?” Qin Feng’s face changed. He said deeply.
“I don’t know. Post-natal eighth-layer at his age—no one I know achieved this. How did Li Feng cultivate?” Doubt flashed in Old Xu’s eyes. Li Feng’s strength far exceeded expectations. He thought the last attack on the Black Hawk base was by an expert beside Li Feng killing the post-natal seventh-layer. Now it seemed Li Feng himself.
“The Li family hid Li Feng well.” Deep wariness in Qin Feng’s eyes. If Li Feng grew, unimaginable.
“The Li family has big plans.” Old Xu nodded. Such strength not overnight. The Li family’s investment evident.
“Li Wu was a smoke bomb.” Cold killing intent in Qin Feng’s eyes. “Must kill him today. Even if not Li Feng, uproot his forces in Tianhai City.”
“Young Master, should we have those people act now?” Old Xu watched Lei Ding’s men retreating under Li Feng’s assault, worried.
“Has Zhong Shuhui arrived?” Qin Feng asked deeply.
“Nearby, but no move yet.” Old Xu replied.
“Zhong Shuhui is patient.” Cold light in Qin Feng’s eyes. Her reaction unexpected. He thought with Lei Ding’s appearance, Zhong Shuhui would join. But no action.
Thinking, Qin Feng said deeply, “Order teams one, three, four to act now. I don’t believe Zhong Shuhui can hold back.”
Old Xu quickly sent orders via phone. Then, “Young Master, the key is Li Feng. Someone must pin him. Let me act?”
“No, Old Xu, you cannot.” Qin Feng shook head. Old Xu could likely kill Li Feng, but to Qin Feng, Old Xu was the trump card against the hidden expert protecting Li Feng. He didn’t believe no expert guarded Li Feng. If Old Xu acted now, he’d be passive. Moreover, Kowloon Jade contest neared. He didn’t want Old Xu risked.
“Young Master, this may not kill Li Feng.” Old Xu said.
“Li Feng is flesh and blood. I don’t believe he can withstand bullets.” Qin Feng smiled sinisterly.
Bang bang bang…
Gunshots rang. Li Feng, chasing Lei Ding’s men, face changed greatly. He turned. More people appeared around the factory, but different—each held handguns.
“Damn it, are these Brothers Association? How do they have so many firearms?” Li Feng’s face changed. In Tianhai City, China strictly controlled firearms. Even the smuggling Blackstone Gang had few. He thought if Brothers Association had any, just a few guns. Now so many with firearms.
Tian Lang and others, ex-mercenaries, sensitive to firearms, dodged upon hearing shots.
“Retreat.” Li Feng ordered withdrawal without hesitation. Flesh and blood, even with post-natal eighth-layer combat power, couldn’t stop bullets.
The group retreated into the factory, faces grave. No matter their strength, bullets were unbeatable.
“These absolutely not Brothers Association.” Li Feng narrowed eyes, rare gravity in them. These gunmen trained, not something an underground force like Brothers Association would have.
He had been schemed against.
From Mu Feng, to Lei Ding’s appearance, now these gunmen—linked rings. If not for forcefully slaying Mu Feng, they might all be wiped out.
Who?
“How are the brothers?” Li Feng asked.
“Three hit, but not vital. No big issue.” Tian Lang came to Li Feng. “Young Master Feng, what now?”
Li Feng pondered. Just as he was about to speak, his phone rang.
“Young Master, I’m nearby. Shall I act now?” As soon as connected, Zhong Shuhui’s voice came.
Hearing this, a plan formed in Li Feng’s mind.
