Xiao Yifeng’s body continuously spun around King Kong, countless fist shadows falling upon his body. Wang Jun and the Ye sisters, Ye Yaxin and Ye Yashi, all trembled at the sight, their lips slightly parted and their faces displaying a look of shock.
With the final punch, Xiao Yifeng struck King Kong’s chest, instantly causing it to cave in.
King Kong’s body shuddered, and he looked at Xiao Yifeng with a horrified gaze as a trickle of fresh blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
Before he could finish his sentence, King Kong collapsed to the ground with blood flowing from all seven orifices. If someone with x-ray vision like Xiao Yifeng were to look at that moment, they would see...
All the organs inside King Kong’s body had turned into mush, all his bones shattered by Xiao Yifeng’s fists.
Although the opponent practiced King Kong techniques that made his body exceptionally tough, attacks from other warriors at the Transformative Energy Stage might be useless against him, but Xiao Yifeng was different.
He practiced the Nine Stars Tyrant Body Art, and his specialty was strength, especially empowered by the immense force of Starforce within his body. The opponent’s mere Transformative Energy strength and resilient flesh were futile.
After venting thoroughly, Xiao Yifeng sighed with relief. It had been a long time since he’d felt such satisfying release. This human punching bag was quite useful!
Yet, if King Kong’s former enemies witnessed this scene, their jaws would undoubtedly drop. The once unbeatable King Kong was beaten to death alive – a truly unbelievable affair.
After dealing with King Kong, Xiao Yifeng approached Wang Jun and took out Silver Needles to administer a few pricks, saying, "Take care of yourself for a few days, and you’ll be alright."
Wang Jun, somewhat woodenly, uttered his thanks, his eyes filled with profound shock as he watched Xiao Yifeng.
"Take this Tempering Pill; it might enhance your strength," Xiao Yifeng said, handing a Tempering Pill to Wang Jun.
"This..." Wang Jun, looking at the Tempering Pill in his hand, stared at Xiao Yifeng with sheer amazement.
In the meantime, Xiao Yifeng walked over to the two ladies, who were in a daze of astonishment. He couldn’t help but say, "Alright, time to snap out of it."
"Brother-in-law, you killed someone!" Ye Yashi blurted out.
"Don’t worry, I only kill the bad guys," Xiao Yifeng calmly stated.
At that moment, Ye Yaxin regained her senses, deeply eyeing Xiao Yifeng before asking, "What do we do now?"
"Give the old man a call!"
Xiao Yifeng said outright, and Ye Yaxin nodded before taking out her phone to call Ye Tianxiong.
A dozen minutes later, Ye Tianxiong entered the villa, followed by Mu Feng in a grey Sun Yat-sen suit.
"This Elder Qi is really becoming more and more arrogant, even attacking us at home. Does he really think the Ye Family is defenseless?"
Ye Tianxiong, looking at King Kong’s corpse on the ground, shouted sharply, his brows furrowed with intense anger.
"Elder, no need to get angry. Since he wants to target me, just let him come. You should send this corpse back; consider it a warning," Xiao Yifeng said solemnly.
"Good, Mu Feng, take care of this. Also, select a group of bodyguards to ensure the security of this villa," Ye Tianxiong ordered, looking at Mu Feng, who nodded in response.
"Little Feng, you also need to be cautious. Qi Zhenghua is ruthless. Now that his grandson is dead, he definitely won’t let things slide," Ye Tianxiong advised Xiao Yifeng.
"I’d like to see what other tricks he has up his sleeve!" Xiao Yifeng retorted.
Xiao Yifeng’s eyes flashed with disdain and contempt!
Ye Yaxin’s gaze fixed on Xiao Yifeng, sparkling with unusual brilliance.
At Tianhai, in Sunx Ping’s home.
Qi Huaying looked haggard and sat on the sofa, her face streaked with tears, obviously still unable to recover from the pain of her son’s death.
Qi Zhenghua and Sunx Ping sat beside her, with many cigarette butts in the ashtray in front of them, a thick cloud of smoke swirling around them.
"Dad, you said that King Kong can handle that kid, but I think his strength is extraordinary!"
Sunx Ping took a drag from his cigarette, his expression somewhat heavy.
"Rest assured, King Kong was once the king of the underground boxing scene in Jiangnan. Over a hundred people have died at his hands, including some ancient Martial Path experts. After more than a decade of practice, his strength is truly terrifying."
"Even A Hua would be killed in one hit when facing him. Although that kid has some strength, he is definitely no match for King Kong."
"Just wait for King Kong to bring that kid here, and then you can vent your anger to your heart’s content before sending him down to join Yu’er!"
Qi Zhenghua’s face was cold as he spoke.
"I want to flay him, pull out his tendons, and torture him harshly to death, to avenge my Yu’er!"
Qi Huaying’s face was ferocious, and her eyes were full of venomous hatred.
Just then, one of Qi Zhenghua’s bodyguards ran in, his face panicked.
"What’s with all the panic?"
Seeing the bodyguard’s frantic appearance, Qi Zhenghua’s face darkened, and he asked sternly.
"Boss, Kin... King Kong is back!"
The bodyguard’s face was a bit pale, his voice trembling.
Qi Zhenghua’s face brightened at the news of King Kong’s return, saying, "I knew King Kong wouldn’t let me down. Did he bring that kid back?"
Facing Qi Zhenghua’s question, the bodyguard appeared very hesitant and uncomfortable.
"Speak up, let King Kong in!"
Qi Zhenghua’s displeasure was evident as he looked at his bodyguard’s stammering manners and ordered coldly.
Shortly after, King Kong was carried in by two bodyguards and laid on the ground.
Qi Zhenghua had been looking forward to King Kong bringing in the youngster who murdered his grandson and had attacked and humiliated him, but instead he saw King Kong’s body being carried in, and his face immediately froze.
His pupils showed a vacant stare, and he was completely stunned. Even Qi Huaying and Sunx Ping were startled at the sight of King Kong’s body.
"What... what happened?"
"How could this be? How could King Kong be dead?"
Qi Zhenghua’s face was filled with disbelief, unable to grasp that the incredibly strong King Kong was dead, shattering all his illusions. At that moment, Qi Zhenghua felt as though he had been slapped hard across the face.
"What on earth happened? Who killed King Kong?"
Qi Zhenghua yelled furiously, his complexion dark, his body trembling slightly.
If not for seeing it with his own eyes, Qi Zhenghua would never believe that King Kong could be killed. He knew his subordinate’s strength well.
It was extreme terror, truly an expert in his own right. Even he had paid a great price to recruit him as his man. Now, to see him dead was too much for Qi Zhenghua to accept at once.