Chapter 800
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Yi Feng flipped into the house. Following the sounds, Yi Feng quickly found the room. Yi Feng looked at the room with the door wide open. His eyes had a trace of ridicule. He was really open-minded.
Yi Feng somewhat understood the jealousy of the waiter. This woman was not only beautiful, but also good at martial arts. Men were happy to play games with her.
Yi Feng listened to the increasingly high-pitched sounds. The smile on his face deepened. Dou Qi began to condense on his fist.
Yi Feng was still condensing his energy. He looked at the two people rolling on the bed. He didn't want to disturb them and just looked at them calmly. If Zi Yin and the others saw this scene, they wouldn't believe that Yi Feng's eyes could be so clear under the live broadcast.
It was obvious that the third leader of the Ferocious Tiger Mercenary Group was not weak. After fighting for half an hour, he was still full of energy. This made Yi Feng think more highly of him. Yi Feng thought that the third leader was now at his level.
Yi Feng said in his heart. He instantly teleported. In the next moment, he appeared beside the third leader of the Ferocious Tiger Mercenary Group. His fist carried a strong sound as it broke through the air. He ruthlessly punched the third leader of the Ferocious Tiger Mercenary Group.
The third leader of the Ferocious Tiger Mercenary Group had just finished enjoying. His energy was at its weakest. This sudden punch made his expression change. But after all, he was a mercenary who had struggled on the edge of life and death countless times. His reaction was not slow. Without caring about his image, he turned around on the bed and miserably dodged the punch.
But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that the fist had slipped from a tricky angle and was once again ruthlessly punching towards him.
The third leader of the Ferocious Tiger Mercenary Group had a frightened expression. He hurriedly circulated his dou qi and used a heavy punch to meet Yi Feng's attack.
"Bang … …"
The two collided. As the bed collapsed, the third leader spat out blood and fell to the ground. A huge crack appeared on the ground.
"Ah …"
When the woman at the side saw this scene, she was so scared that her face turned pale. She screamed and looked at Yi Feng as if she was looking at a devil. The thin veil that was originally hanging on her body also fell down. Her ripe body that was like a drop of water was also exposed.
Yi Feng waved his hand, and a stream of Dou Qi hit the back of the woman's head. Very quickly, she slowly fell down and fainted.
Yi Feng's gaze once again turned towards the Ferocious Tiger Mercenary Group's third leader. His eyes were already filled with terror, and the blood in his chest churned, causing him to spit out another mouthful of blood.
Yi Feng sneered. A sharp sword appeared in his hand, and he shot it towards his opponent.
The Third Regiment Commander's face changed drastically. He did not know when he had offended such a young expert. He did not care that he was not wearing any clothes. He forcefully raised his dou qi and leaped into the air, shooting in a certain direction.
"Trying to escape?!"
Yi Feng's eyes were filled with disdain. His figure suddenly changed, and very quickly, he was in front of the Third Regiment Commander.
Looking at the figure that appeared in front of him, the Third Commander's face changed. He couldn't figure out where this young man came from. He was so freakishly terrifying. The Third Commander had always been confident in his speed, but it didn't seem to work in front of this young man.
"Damn it! When did I offend such an expert?! "
The Third Regiment Commander cursed in a low voice. His figure suddenly changed, and he sped in another direction.
After seeing this, Yi Feng's eyes were filled with disdain. He used his Phantom Body Technique to the extreme, leaving behind afterimages in the air. Very quickly, he was in front of the Third Regiment Commander.
"F * ck …"
Seeing that the Third Regiment Commander had nowhere to run, he roared in anger. In the end, he could not help but throw a punch at Yi Feng. Since he had nowhere to run, he could only take it head-on.
Yi Feng sneered. He waved his Slender Tiger Sword, and his Dou Qi surged. Wang Jie was only a Rank 2. Even if he did not use the power of the Devouring Pearl, he could still defeat him easily.
The sharp sword was like a venomous snake's tongue. It broke through the air and sped towards the Third Regiment Commander's chest, forgetting about his heavy punch.
Just as Yi Feng's sharp sword was about to come into contact with the Third Regiment Commander, his figure suddenly changed again. He retracted his heavy punch and sped in another direction.
The Third Regiment Commander did not intend to clash with Yi Feng from the start. He only wanted to use his heavy punch to attract Yi Feng's attention so that he could prepare to escape.
However, in the face of absolute speed, how could such a trick work?
Just as the Third Regiment Commander heaved a sigh of relief, his face immediately tensed up. He looked at Yi Feng in disbelief, and his eyes were filled with fear.
He did not know when Yi Feng had appeared in front of him again. The sharp sword was still like a venomous snake, and it was already in contact with his chest.
In an instant, the Third Regiment Commander felt a boiling hot liquid dripping from his chest. The Third Regiment Commander was stunned. He looked down and saw that his chest had been pierced through by the sharp sword. Streams of blood flowed out from the sharp sword.
The Third Regiment Commander's eyes were filled with fear, and his consciousness started to blur.
"Let's go!"
With a calm voice, the Third Regiment Commander felt the sharp sword in his chest turn. His consciousness finally disappeared completely.
Yi Feng looked at the Third Regiment Commander who had fallen to the ground. He then turned to look at the mature woman and sent another stream of energy into her body. At the very least, Yi Feng believed that this stream of energy would make her unconscious until the next morning.
By the next morning, this time would be enough.
Yi Feng did not look at the corpse on the ground. His figure flashed again, and he sped off in a certain direction.
For these mercenaries who licked blood from their blades, night was the best time for them to vent. As one of the top five mercenary groups in Mercenary City, their members were even more unscrupulous in those brothels.
They felt that no one in Mercenary City would dare to provoke them.
Yi Feng was extremely fast. He soon arrived at a brothel. According to the waiter, this brothel was a favorite place for the upper echelons of the Ferocious Tiger Mercenary Group. Moreover, they would come in groups.
When Yi Feng appeared at the entrance of the brothel, a group of young girls immediately surrounded him. In a place like Mercenary City, it was very rare to see a young man with tender skin like Yi Feng. They were used to seeing uncouth men, so even Yi Feng became a hot steamed bun.
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