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Chapter 117 The Black Tiger Elder

Upon hearing Wu Tianxiong's words, everyone was instantly stunned, their eyes filled with disbelief!

"Are you kidding me? A Grandmaster of Innate Realm in his twenties? Brother Tianxiong, your guess is way too far-fetched."

Sun Yanhong couldn't help but shake her head, feeling it was all a fantasy.

Zhang Keda also frowned and said, "Which innate grandmaster doesn't spend decades cultivating in arduous training? He's so young, even if he started training from the womb, it wouldn't be possible."

Wu Tianxiong, however, said with certainty, "Just you wait and see."

No sooner had he finished speaking than the situation outside the car suddenly changed.

Ye Feng didn't waste any words when faced with Liu Yidao's question. He flashed forward and rushed forward, so fast that he only left a blur in his wake.

"So fast!"

Liu Yidao's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly closed his folding fan in an attempt to defend himself.

However, it was already too late!

boom!

Ye Feng slapped him hard across the face!

Liu Yidao was sent flying by the slap, crashing heavily onto the car's hood, instantly covering the windshield with spiderweb-like cracks.

"you!"

Before he could finish speaking, he coughed up blood and lost consciousness.

With just one move, Heshengbang's white paper fan was completely rendered unable to fight, and his fate was unknown.

What terrifying combat power!

Outside the small supermarket, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Everyone present turned pale and stared blankly at the unconscious Liu Yidao.

It feels like I'm dreaming!

Although Liu Yidao is not known for his close combat skills, he is a genuine mid-stage Bone Refinement expert and is among the top-tier fighters in the guild. When did he become so weak and frail?

Moreover, what happened just now was like an adult hitting a baby, without any skill, it was just a complete crushing of strength.

Zhao Dalong forcibly suppressed his shock and calmed his emotions.

A smile crept across his rugged face as he unexpectedly said, "Young man, you're quite capable. I, Zhao Dalong, have always admired talent. How about joining our Hesheng Gang?"

"As long as you nod, everything that happened before will be wiped clean. I can even recommend you to higher-ups and give you a position as a hall master."

He did indeed have the intention to recruit them.

So young and so powerful, if we could recruit him and train him, he would surely become a great asset to the gang in the future.

At that time, Heshengbang's strength will reach a new level.

Those trivial grudges and grievances are not worth mentioning.

Lu Kaixuan's expression changed, and he wanted to speak but dared not interrupt Zhao Dalong.

Ye Feng sneered, his expression icy: "The mere Hesheng Gang? They dare to ask me to join?"

The voice just fell.

Zhao Dalong's face changed instantly, turning so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip water!

The other party has repeatedly shown no appreciation for kindness. Even a clay Buddha has some temper, let alone someone who's involved in the underworld.

"Arrogant! You're asking for it!"

Seeing his chance for revenge had arrived, Lü Kaixuan couldn't wait to shout, "Brother Da Long is giving you a chance because he thinks highly of you, and you're so ungrateful! You won't learn your lesson until you're faced with death!"

"Brothers, let's attack together! Cripple this brat and show him that the Hesheng Gang is not to be trifled with!"

The group of underlings immediately looked at Zhao Dalong, and seeing his grim expression, they understood.

They grabbed their sticks and machetes and charged at Ye Feng.

"Hmph, you ignorant fool, do you really think you can do whatever you want just because you know a little martial arts and can fight?"

"What good is fighting skills! To survive in this world, you need power and connections, especially when you're young!"

Lu Kaixuan sneered inwardly.

It seems like I can already see Ye Feng being hacked to pieces.

Having such a great opportunity but not knowing how to cherish it, this situation is entirely their own fault!

Even if this guy has extraordinary abilities, he can't escape death today!

"Nana, is...is this really okay?"

Inside the supermarket, Li Huimin looked worried and gritted her teeth anxiously: "Should we call the police? What if... what if something happens to Young Master Ye..."

Weina clenched her fists, her palms sweating, her beautiful eyes fixed on the outside, but her gaze was unusually firm.

"Mom, trust Young Master Ye, he'll definitely be fine."

......

Seeing the crowd rush out, Ye Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light. Instead of retreating, he advanced and charged straight into the crowd.

Bang bang bang!

His punches were swift as the wind, powerful and heavy.

With each powerful punch, someone is inevitably sent flying.

Ye Feng himself was like a nimble fish, dodging and weaving. Although he was surrounded, no matter how much the so-called elites threw punches and swung knives, they could not touch him at all.

"Ahhh..."

"Aww!"

The sounds of fighting and screams were incessant.

In just a few minutes, dozens of elite members of the Wo Shing Gang were lying on the ground, their bodies writhing like maggots, their cries of agony filling the air.

In contrast, Ye Feng lightly raised his hand, dusted off the dust on his body, as if nothing had happened.

"hiss!"

The onlookers instinctively took a half step back, staring at the young man in the center of the scene with expressions of horror.

Wow!

"I knew Young Master Ye would be fine, he's amazing!"

Viviana covered her mouth in surprise, her face beaming with joy.

Li Huimin also breathed a sigh of relief.

The shock in his eyes was hard to conceal. To fight against multiple opponents with such ease and grace—who exactly was this person?

Besides.

Inside the car, the Dongxing gang members were equally shocked, their mouths agape as if they could fit an apple inside.

Only Wu Tianxiong remained calm, though inwardly he was grumbling.

This is absolutely shocking?

This is nothing!

It's just some hand-to-hand combat; that young master is a super ruthless guy who can even catch bullets.

You take knives and try to cut him. What's the difference between that and a caveman attacking a modern person?

The expressions on Zhao Dalong and the others' faces became extremely solemn.

They swallowed hard, speechless. Ye Feng's strength had far exceeded their comprehension.

This is by no means an ordinary person, but a true powerhouse!

Ye Feng glanced at the thugs rolling on the ground, then his gaze finally settled on Zhao Dalong and his group. He said indifferently, "A bunch of trash dares to yell at me? Where do you get your nerve?"

"Youngster, don't be so arrogant. Do you really think I and Sheng Bang have no one to rely on?"

The voice just fell.

A lean, elderly man slowly walked out from the back of the crowd.

As they approached, the lean old man gave a cold shout, his front half bending down and his back half arching high, like a tiger descending a mountain.

The members of the Wo Shing Gang's eyes lit up; they suddenly saw a glimmer of hope.

The old man, known as the Black Tiger Elder, was one of the hall masters of Heshengbang, just like Liu Yidao before him.

However, his strength was far superior to Liu Yidao's. He was a late-stage Bone Refinement expert, and his Tiger Fist technique had decades of accumulated experience.

In fact, his strength is only slightly inferior to Zhao Dalong's.

"Old Tiger, capture this brat for me, I want him alive!"

Upon hearing this, the old man with the black tiger nodded.

In the next instant, he pushed off with his feet and his body flew into the air like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey. His five fingers were like iron fists, heading straight for Ye Feng's head!

"You madman, surrender now!"