Zhao Xinling felt that after she was targeted by Ye Feng, it was as if every inch of her body was being incessantly slashed by millions of sharp blades, causing her excruciating pain to the extreme, to the point where she simply couldn’t bear it.
Zhao Xinling even felt that Ye Feng could effortlessly wave his hand and crush her to death.
From the moment Zhao Xinling was born until now, for the very first time, she experienced what true fear was, real fear, despair!
Ye Feng stretched out a hand and immediately grasped Zhao Xinling’s neck, lifting her up.
And with a shake of Ye Feng’s body, the ninja dagger that had been thrust into Ye Feng’s heart had already flown out.
The place where Ye Feng had been pierced stopped bleeding long ago. Despite the dagger having penetrated his body, Ye Feng’s flesh was incredibly strong, and the dagger hadn’t gone in much at all—it hadn’t really caused Ye Feng much harm.
The reason Ye Feng was so furious was that he had long known that the person who had sent someone to kill him was definitely Zhao Yebao; otherwise, Zhao Xinling would not have made a move against him.
Ye Feng had given Zhao Yebao too many chances, warning him repeatedly not to trouble him, but Zhao Yebao just wouldn’t listen and insisted on provoking him over and over.
This time it was even worse, directly sending Zhao Xinling and four Grandmaster Killers to assassinate him, raising Ye Feng’s rage to the extreme. Even with all his patience, this time he was going to explode.
"Zhao Xinling, I want you dead!" Ye Feng’s voice was ferociously extreme, the murderous intent radiating from his eyes was utterly pure—he had no intent of showing mercy.
"I’m finished..." Zhao Xinling despaired. She couldn’t understand why Ye Feng wouldn’t show any pity towards her beauty and really wanted to kill her. Zhao Xinling had never encountered someone like Ye Feng before.
Now, all Ye Feng needed to do was tighten his grip, and he could effortlessly crush Zhao Xinling’s neck and end her life.
But Ye Feng didn’t do that; instead, with a gesture through the air, Zhao Xinling’s ninja dagger flew into Ye Feng’s hand.
Since Zhao Xinling had attempted to use the dagger to kill him, to pierce his heart.
Then Ye Feng would let Zhao Xinling taste her own medicine. With that very dagger, he would pierce Zhao Xinling’s heart and let her die.
After that, Ye Feng, holding the dagger, lunged to stab Zhao Xinling.
Fear shone in Zhao Xinling’s eyes, only now truly realizing how terrifying death was.
"No... Please, don’t kill me, I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die..." Zhao Xinling pleaded non-stop, tears streaming down her face, trembling all over—completely lacking her usual domineering and tyrannical demeanor.
Zhao Xinling had never imagined that a man would truly kill her.
And now, Zhao Xinling experienced it. At this moment, she embodied the epitome of pathos, tears flowing ceaselessly as she felt utterly aggrieved. However, Ye Feng showed not a shred of sympathy for Zhao Xinling.
Zhao Xinling, just moments before, had not hesitated in the least to stab Ye Feng with the ninja dagger, aiming straight for his heart, and even showed excitement at the sight of Ye Feng falling.
This showed just how cruel and vicious Zhao Xinling’s heart was. Towards such a woman, Ye Feng would never have the slightest bit of sympathy.
"Ye Feng... I beg you... please don’t kill me... don’t kill me..." Zhao Xinling pleaded.
However, the ninja dagger in Ye Feng’s hand showed no sign of stopping; he had long decided to kill her.
Zhao Yebao, Zhao Xinling, like father, like daughter; Ye Feng wouldn’t let any of them go.
"Ye Feng, calm down!" Just then, Zhou Mengyu rushed in front of Ye Feng and grabbed his hand to stop him from killing Zhao Xinling.
"Move away..." Ye Feng spat out two words, his tone as flat as could be, but even within this serene tone, there lay a steadfast determination to strike Zhao Xinling down.
"Ye Feng, I know I was wrong, please spare me, I really know I was wrong..." Zhao Xinling continued to plead desperately.
Zhao Xinling had never begged anyone in her life, not even in the face of her father, Zhao Yebao, but now, she put aside all her pride, all her self-respect, and pleaded with Ye Feng.
Zhou Mengyu anxiously said to Ye Feng, "Ye Feng, don’t forget your purpose, you can’t kill Zhao Xinling!"
Hearing Zhou Mengyu’s words, Ye Feng nodded, "Okay!"
"With that said, I’ll speed things up!" Ye Feng tossed aside the ninja dagger, injected his True Essence into Zhou Mengyu’s body, and directly immobilized her.
He then hoisted Zhao Xinling onto his shoulder and turned to Youcheng Chiyoda.
"Youcheng Chiyoda!" Ye Feng called out.
Youcheng Chiyoda shivered, snapping back from the shock of before, now utterly admiring Ye Feng to the extreme. Since earlier, Youcheng Chiyoda’s mind had been repeatedly revisiting the scene where Ye Feng struck and killed four Innate Grandmaster assassins with thunderous force.
Youcheng Chiyoda excitedly looked to Ye Feng and asked, "Boss, what do you need, just command me!"
"I will go to the school tomorrow, and I want everyone to know that from now on, I, Ye Feng, am the president of the Martial Arts Club. Starting tonight, I’ll take over West Street, any problems?" Ye Feng asked.
"I guarantee it will be done!" Youcheng Chiyoda promised, thumping his chest in assurance to Ye Feng.
Afterward, Ye Feng carried Zhao Xinling toward the Martial Arts Club.
Zhao Xinling, realizing that she didn’t have to die for the time being, finally relaxed a bit, yet her heartbeat was still furiously fast, fearing that Ye Feng might accidentally kill her.
This time, Zhao Xinling was truly scared; she had been utterly defeated by Ye Feng, both emotionally and in reality. At this moment, even if she were given a hundred times more courage, Zhao Xinling wouldn’t dare to make a move against Ye Feng again.
Zhou Mengyu anxiously looked at Ye Feng and asked, "Ye Feng, where are you going now?"
Ye Feng, with Zhou Mengyu on his shoulder, blandly uttered two words: "Zhao Family..."
Hearing ’Zhao Family,’ Zhou Mengyu trembled, looking at Ye Feng nervously and asked, "What are you going to do at the Zhao Family?"
Ye Feng’s tone was incredibly cold as he uttered two words: "Kill people!"