Top-class Bodyguard

The Lone Wolf and the others were dumbfounded. There were dozens of corpses on the ground, and besides that, there was no one else in the arena.

Ah Fei swallowed hard. At this moment, he finally understood why the Lone Wolf was so respectful to that boss.

This is simply not human, how can there be such a terrifying person?

All the members of the Wind Gang were silent, as if they had turned to stone. The scene before them truly left them stunned.

Even though they had followed the Lone Wolf through many situations, including gang fights, none of that was as shocking as this. One person facing so many, and actually cutting them all down?

The Four Eyes and the others also dared to come in. The Neurotic Knife saw everyone frozen, somewhat puzzled, but when he came over to take a look, he was shocked as well.

"Am I seeing things?"

Neurotic Knife blinked hard, but then a grin of excitement appeared on his face.

"A master, definitely a master!"

Two members of the Wind Gang stared blankly, and one of them elbowed the other: "Madman, does this scene compare to the shock of when I, Vayne, took on four at once?"

The other swallowed hard: "I think it's even more impressive than when I, Yasuo, took on five."

"Nonsense, since when did your Yasuo ever go legendary? It's good enough if you don't feed." Immediately, someone got angry, completely ignoring the shock before them: "Just yesterday, wasn't it you who dragged down the whole team? Even my 10/0 score couldn't save you, you deadweight."

The Lone Wolf also took a deep breath, then stepped forward to check on the person lying on the ground. His look of shock deepened.

This person is a master.

He quickly checked the other people too, discovering they were also masters. Their foreheads were bulging, their shoulders broad, definitely martial artists.

If he were to take them on, he could at most handle three or four people at the same time. Such strength was unimaginable.

Meanwhile, Ren Feng was quickly chasing the person, his feet gliding like a dragonfly on water, directly leaping onto a branch.

The person ahead moved swiftly, but Ren Feng kept close. The True Qi cycled through his body, and like an ancient martial arts master, he lightly stepped onto a leaf, pursuing his target.

With a casual snap, several leaves were plucked into his hand, and suddenly flung toward the person ahead!

Picking Leaves and Flying Flowers!

Under the effect of True Qi, the leaves turned unbelievably sharp, cutting through countless branches, heading straight for the person's back.

The severed branches scattered down, but the person lightly swayed, dodging and continuing to speed away.

Ren Feng narrowed his eyes; this person's skill is somewhat strong.

At that moment, Ren Feng suddenly sank, gathering strength into his legs, causing the thick branch beneath him to be crushed under his weight.

Then, like an arrow from a bow, Ren Feng flew out at incredible speed!

Utilizing this special technique, Ren Feng directly caught up with the other person, and in mid-air, launched a palm strike towards him.

The person's movement halted, and at a crucial moment, he turned abruptly, also launching a palm strike to meet Ren Feng's.

In this palm clash, both sides trembled. Suddenly, Ren Feng flipped, arrived in front of him, and with his left hand formed a fist, middle finger protruding, viciously punching toward him!

The person reacted incredibly fast, changing his move, and collided fists with Ren Feng. With this punch, Ren Feng stepped back, landing on the branch.

However, the other person retreated five steps, and the branches beneath him cracked.

"Since you're here, why rush to leave?" Ren Feng smiled.

In front of Ren Feng stood a similarly East Asian man, with a distinctive white lock of hair, though the rest was neatly black.

Huyan looked at the person in front of him with cold eyes: "Why continue the chase?"

"Because there are some things I don't understand." Ren Feng smiled.

The two stood on the branches, confronting each other.

"Your curiosity is too great. Do you know how the cat died?" Huyan's face was indifferent and cold.

"I only know it wasn't from the fall." Ren Feng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Pursuing this further will not benefit you. I don't want to fight you today, so it's best you step aside."

Ren Feng raised an eyebrow: "You're quite arrogant."

"The King of Mercenaries? God of Slaughter?" Huyan scoffed: "To be honest, your titles are only good in the Mercenary Realm. If I wanted, I could kill you as easily as a dog!"

Ren Feng's eyes turned cold, but his smile remained: "Many have told me this, but they all ended up dead at my hands. Rest assured, you won't be able to leave today even if you want to."

"If I wish to leave, no one can stop me." Huyan's face was stern, but there was an air of arrogance.

"Even in our organization, you'd only be at the bottom of the 5-star experts. You think you're strong?" Huyan sneered.

Ren Feng felt a pang in his heart, his face growing colder.

"Want to try?" Ren Feng's body suddenly exuded a cold killing intent.

"In that case, let me experience the so-called King of Mercenaries, and I hope it won't waste my time."

The tension between the two suddenly heightened, Ren Feng's expression also turned icy cold: "Today you must die, because I hate those who show off more than I do."

Suddenly, Ren Feng took the first move, unleashing an overwhelming force with the initial palm strike, crashing down on Huyan like a mountain!

Huyan, unafraid, stepped forward, swiftly closing the distance to Ren Feng, his left elbow fiercely meeting Ren Feng's palm!

Ren Feng quickly switched moves, both hands rapidly clashing with Huyan.

Their moves were swift, almost frantically swapping blows, Ren Feng's fist dashed in, only to be blocked, while Huyan's attacks were also intercepted by Ren Feng.

With a cold face, Huyan suddenly heard a crack underfoot. The branch couldn't bear their force and broke, causing both men to fall downwards.

As they fell through the air, they continued to engage, as if each saw the other as the only enemy.

They clashed once more, then fell headfirst.

Ren Feng's right palm struck the ground as he kicked toward Huyan.

Huyan mirrored his actions, both bursting into the air at the same time. Ren Feng kicked hard, Huyan dodged, and the tree behind him cracked, its trunk splintering, toppling downwards!

Ren Feng's movements were full of power, as was Huyan's brute strength. As they fought in the forest, the surrounding trees fell one by one.

Another clash, and they parted again.

"Not bad, you might be worth my time after all." Huyan's white lock of hair fluttered, his face icy.

Ren Feng's eyes glinted with coldness, he smiled slightly: "I guess I should get serious then."

With that, Ren Feng launched another attack.