Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Yang Fei glanced at Li Yuanhe and sneered sarcastically.

"Stop shouting, your people are finished."

As he spoke, he gently clapped his hands, the crisp sound echoed out.

Suddenly, the lights blazed brightly, dazzling lights beamed from near and far.

The lights were piercing, forcing Li Yuanhe to shut his eyes momentarily.

As he adjusted to the brilliant lights, he was suddenly startled, frozen like a wooden chicken.

On both sides of the passage in front of the conference hall were rows of neatly arranged green trees.

At this moment, all the trees were hung with people, everyone's nose bruised and swollen, unconscious.

Li Yuanhe saw it very clearly, those knocked out and hung up were all elite from Facing Heaven Gate.

They were subdued silently, and hung on the tree right under his nose.

What a terrifying method!

Li Yuanhe's gaze was vacant, shocked beyond measure.

If it wasn't overwhelming power disparity, how could the opponent silently neutralize his elite?

You must know, there were five Great Martial Masters of Transforming Energy hidden here.

Such a group of experts, even in the entire Guang Province, are fierce figures who walk sideways.

Yang Fei casually looked at Li Yuanhe: "Will you surrender, or do I need to do something?"

Li Yuanhe knew this was the moment of life and death.

He shouted loudly, charging at Yang Fei like a Leopard.

Yang Fei smiled slightly, but before he could act, Li Yuanhe flipped backward and fled toward the lush Little Flower garden.

Yang Fei didn't chase, just watched his fleeing silhouette indifferently, his eyes calm.

Li Yuanhe was secretly pleased by his arrogance.

As long as he rushed into the Little Flower garden and gained some ground, he might escape thanks to the terrain.

As he was about to rush into the landscaping, a figure suddenly flipped off the dense vines atop the pavilion.

The person grasped Li Yuanhe's neck with one hand and fiercely back-slammed him.

Bang!

A dull thud, Li Yuanhe's body, like a dead fish, crashed in the middle of the bluestone path.

The bluestone crumbled, the ground cracked, and Li Yuanhe's bones were at least five or six broken.

He spat a mouthful of blood out with a puff, just in time to see a huge fist infinitely magnified before his eyes.

Bang!

Li Yuanhe took a punch to the forehead, blacked out, and fainted instantly.

The person in a regular security camouflage suit dragged Li Yuanhe's left foot back, tossing him at Yang Fei's feet.

The person saluted Yang Fei and quickly disappeared into the darkness.

This scene was witnessed by Zong Qingzhi, Chen Haisheng, and Chen Haisheng, who had just rushed out of the hall door upon hearing the sound.

The trio halted, trembling all over.

Yang Fei casually looked at the three, his gaze relaxed yet radiating an indescribable air of authority.

"You three, surrender, or should I act?"

The same words from Yang Fei, said effortlessly, gave the three a doomsday feeling.

Huang Mingquan gritted his teeth and gestured.

"Scatter and escape, I don't believe they can stop us."

He said, rushing out toward the Northeast side, his figure swift as lightning.

Chen Haisheng said nothing, instead rushing toward the hall's rear door.

Zong Qingzhi shouted loudly and lunged at Yang Fei, his fists booming like thunder aiming for Yang Fei's Taiyang acupoint.

Yang Fei stood firm, Mad Blade darting from behind him, meeting Zong Qingzhi's punch with his own.

Bang!

Mad Blade was born with Innate Divine Strength.

After succeeding in Core Formation, his Divine Power became Origin Core Strength, invincible.

Only a dull thud was heard, Mad Blade's fist and Zong Qingzhi's collided, producing a teeth-gritting sound of bone fragmentation.

Zong Qingzhi flew out like a broken kite.

Mad Blade bolstered his spirits, Eight Steps to Overtake the Cicada pursued, riding atop Zong Qingzhi and thrashing him.

Zong Qingzhi fought for his life, yet faced with the Wild Bull-like Mad Blade, couldn't retaliate.

He was beaten with a flurry of Turtle Fists into severe injury, vomiting blood, fainting away.

As Zong Qingzhi was beaten by Mad Blade, Chen Haisheng had already reached the hall's rear door.

A figure suddenly lunged, crushing his legs tightly.

A loud snap was heard, Chen Haisheng's calf bone shattered.

Under the light, the person's eyes glowed like Ghost Fire, it was Ghost Wolf from the Changfeng Squad.

Chen Haisheng was also a Great Martial Master of Transforming Energy.

Yet pampered, he hadn't sparred for years.

Moreover, Ghost Wolf's attack was ruthless, crippling his calf in one move, how could Chen Haisheng confront Ghost Wolf?

Chen Haisheng clutched his calf, screaming miserably.

Ghost Wolf expressionlessly cracked his arm twice, rendering him completely disabled.

Ghost Wolf grasped and lifted Chen Haisheng's throat high.

Ghost Wolf approached Yang Fei, tossed Chen Haisheng to the ground, and saluted Yang Fei.

As Chen Haisheng was captured, the most cunning Huang Mingquan encountered an ambush too.

Seeing Huang Mingquan about to escape safely.

A swishing sound was heard, a steel wire net was cast from midair.

Huang Mingquan, resembling a startled rabbit, plummeted into the net.

Huang Mingquan panicked, he struggled fiercely, seeing a shadow flash, someone jumped down from the tree.

His whole body lifted off the ground, trapped within the steel wire net, unable to break free.

The person ambushing Huang Mingquan was Shen Feng.

Shen Feng chuckled coldly, tauntingly observed Huang Mingquan.

Huang Mingquan had calculated everything, yet never dreamed of falling into someone else's trap.

He cursed violently in shock and fury.

Shen Feng mocked, snapped his jaw bone through the wire net.

Simultaneously, Shen Feng's hands swiftly broke Huang Mingquan's limb bones.

Huang Mingquan nearly fainted from pain, inhaling repeatedly but failing to utter a sound.

Shen Feng untangled the wire net, dragged Huang Mingquan, to Yang Fei.

Huang Mingquan's body scraped bloody against the ground.

He never suffered such humiliation in his lifetime, wounded and mad, fainted immediately.

In an instant, the sect leader of Four Gates was captured in one fell swoop.

Yang Fei triumphant, waved his left hand: "Withdraw!"

That night, upheaval roiled through Sanhai's underworld.

The once renowned Four Gates high-ranking figures were all captured by the Changfeng Squad.

Xu Li, Director of the Hidden Dragon Second Department's Sanhai Inspection Office, couldn't hide his joy.

Hidden Dragon Second Department's Special Forces took all Four Gates' captured leaders brought by Changfeng Squad.

This bunch would undergo Hidden Dragon Second Department's investigation and those involved in crimes faced severe punishment by law.

The swift action of Changfeng Squad left Four Gates' legitimate enterprises unable to react.

With daylight, relevant departments would enter companies to begin scrutiny and cleansing.

The operation of Changfeng Squad gained great success.

Their secrecy and suddenness caught Four Gates unprepared.

Before dawn, Yang Fei declared the task over, disbanded Changfeng Squad, returning to the apartment.