"Even with an assault rifle, you might be able to threaten them, but now..." Ye Fengwu pushed Luo Yihuaung in front of the policewoman and said, "Can you protect her well?"
The policewoman trembled and nodded, gritting her teeth and saying, "I...I'll try my best."
Then, the policewoman pulled Luo Yihuaung and ran towards the distance.
At this time, Ye Fengwu once again looked at the male police officer who was hiding behind the police car and shivering in fear.
Seeing Ye Fengwu's gaze sweep over him, the male police officer hurriedly took out a loudspeaker from the car and shouted loudly at the surrounding crowd, "Everyone leave quickly and get away from this place."
After finishing speaking, the male police officer ran towards the crowd without looking back, nowhere to be seen was the arrogance when he was yelling at Ye Fengwu earlier.
When the two assassins saw Luo Yihuaung running away, they looked at each other. c45 calmly said, "Leave it to me here, I'll twist his head off in three moves."
c46 nodded, then her figure flashed and chased after Luo Yihuaung like a galloping hunting leopard. Her speed was so fast, like a bolt of lightning.
Whoosh!
Just then, another phantom-like figure blocked c46's way, it was Ye Fengwu.
"It was you who hurt my three brothers." Ye Fengwu's eyes flashed with cold chill, and he said indifferently.
c46 licked her red lips and said jokingly, "Handsome boy, you've caused us a lot of trouble. But sister still can't bear to kill you!"
As she spoke, c46 even winked flirtatiously at Ye Fengwu, behaving very frivolously.
Ye Fengwu snorted coldly, "Oh? I don't have that concern."
Hearing this, the coquettishness in c46's eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a hint of coldness. She shouted coldly, "Then go die!"
As soon as she finished speaking, c46's figure had already rushed towards Ye Fengwu like a sword, with two daggers pointing straight at Ye Fengwu's throat.
She was very fast, so fast that in the blink of an eye she had already reached Ye Fengwu. The slyness at the corner of her mouth grew stronger, it seemed she had already envisioned a jet of blood spurting from Ye Fengwu's throat.
Whoosh!
Ye Fengwu took half a step back with his right foot and leaned back slightly. The icy cold blade almost grazed his skin as it swept past.
Then Ye Fengwu spun around quickly and sent out a whip kick, striking c46's soft waist directly.
c46 was slightly surprised, she didn't expect this guy who didn't have a shred of Qi to be able to dodge her fierce blow.
When the whip kick that she couldn't even react to struck her, c46's face changed even more in surprise.
Because this person's reaction was so fast, not only fast, but also extremely coherent. She had never encountered such perfect motor skills before.
Bang!
With a loud dull thud, c46's delicate body slid four to five meters to the side before she could steady herself.
Ye Fengwu's face was also extremely solemn. He was very clear about how strong that kick was. Even if it was Lin Qiang's three men, they would instantly lose their ability to act after taking this kick.
But this woman didn't seem to be injured at all. Not only that, when he kicked just now, it felt like kicking an iron plate.
"Qi, as expected." Ye Fengwu snorted faintly.
At this moment, the playfulness in c46's eyes was completely gone, and instead she became unusually solemn.
Now she had taken Ye Fengwu as an opponent, not the expendable Warrior King she thought of him as before.
On the side, c45 frowned and said, "c46, don't tell me you've really taken a liking to this pretty boy. If we keep dragging this out, we'll attract all the police officers in the county."
c46 spun her dagger very gracefully and snorted faintly, "We underestimated him. This guy can't be compared to those three Warrior Kings we met at the airport. His reaction speed and power have reached the human limit."
Hearing this, c45 frowned in disdain and said, "You overestimate him too much. Watch me twist his neck off in three moves."
Whoosh!
As soon as he finished speaking, c45's tank-like body charged towards Ye Fengwu. His huge fist rumbled towards Ye Fengwu's head.
Seeing this, c46's face changed and she warned, "Don't underestimate him."
c45 didn't believe that a person without Qi could threaten him at all. So his fist was already upon Ye Fengwu's face.
Ye Fengwu's face was solemn. Just as the fist that could smash down a stone wall was about to hit his face, he finally moved.
Ye Fengwu's figure swayed slightly in a very subtle body movement to dodge this punch. Then his feet spun three hundred and sixty degrees on the ground, in just a moment he had flashed behind c45. With the same whip kick, the same merciless force, he heavily lashed c45's lower back.
Bang!
Under the muffled sound, c45's mountain-like body flew forward and then slammed heavily into a police car more than ten meters away.
Boom!
The entire police car was smashed and caved in by c45's burly body.
In the distance, dozens of onlookers were shocked beyond belief. That two meter tall burly man must have weighed at least over two hundred pounds.
That very handsome man actually kicked him back dozens of meters with one kick. My god, was that a human's strength?
Such a scene was far more shocking than movie special effects to them.
Whoosh!
When Ye Fengwu attacked, he never held back, and once he made a move, it was bound to be like a storm. He would not give his opponent a chance to counterattack.
So after kicking the assassin away with one kick, Ye Fengwu's body sank down and then he sprang up over ten meters high in the blink of an eye. In a flash he had leapt above the police car ten meters away.
"Crushing Mount Tai..."
A roar came from Ye Fengwu's mouth. He bent one knee, and his whole body plummeted down like a giant boulder, smashing into c45's chest.
Boom!
A huge explosive sound rang out. The two tires on one side of the police car burst with a bang under Ye Fengwu's Crushing Mount Tai move.
Puchi!
A mouthful of blood sprayed from c45's mouth. He vaguely felt something inside his body snap.
At this moment, he finally believed c46's words. This guy was an existence far beyond the Warrior Kings. How could such a freak exist in the world, without any Qi in his body, yet possessing unmatched speed and power.
He couldn't even see a flaw in him.
Whoosh!
After Crushing Mount Tai, Ye Fengwu still felt this person had some fight left in him. Immediately, he threw a punch at his temple.
Boom!
But c45 was obviously starting to get serious now. He tilted his head to dodge this punch, then threw out a punch of his own, hitting straight at Ye Fengwu's face.
Whoosh!
Ye Fengwu didn't dare take it head on. He backflipped out over ten meters away.
In the distance, the female and male police officers had long opened their mouths wide in shock, looking like they were watching a horror movie.
"Could they be...aliens?" After a long time, the male police officer muttered in shock.
Luo Yihuaung was also looking at Ye Fengwu, thinking to herself that this guy was actually able to injure superhumans. What a freak.
c46 looked at c45, who was embedded in the car, but showed no intention of immediately lending a hand. On the contrary, she teased, "I told you not to underestimate him. If you don't go all out, I'm afraid you'll capsize the boat in the gutter."
Boom!
Perhaps c46's words angered c45, or perhaps he felt intolerable being suppressed by Ye Fengwu. c45's eyes had turned red, and his whole body surface faintly radiated a hint of cyan brilliance flickering in and out.
Ka ka.... Ka ka....
Then, c45's body seemed to grow even larger, his already huge body like a small mountain appeared even more burly now. His terrifying muscles also became even more solid.
"You are the first ordinary person I have taken seriously. Even in death, you should feel honored," c45 looked at Ye Fengwu, his pair of bloodshot eyes like a wild beast's.
Ye Fengwu's expression also grew solemn, he could feel the killer's inner strength growing stronger, at least several times what it was before. Unconsciously, he reached back and grasped the box behind him.
u Chenyuan transmigrated into a female-oriented novel about a real and fake heiress, becoming the CEO elder brother of both. Unfortunately, the entire Lu family—including himself, the CEO—were mere cannon fodder in the story. Determined to save himself, Lu Chenyuan took action. The spoiled, attention-seeking fake heiress? Thrown into the harsh realities of the working class to learn humility. The love-struck real heiress? Pushed toward academic excellence, so lofty goals would blind her to trivial romances. As for the betrayed, vengeful arranged marriage wife… the plot hadn’t even begun yet. There was still time—if he couldn’t handle her, he could at least avoid her. "CEO Lu, are you avoiding me?" Mo Qingli fixed her gaze on Lu Chenyuan. For the first time, the shrewd and calculating Lu Chenyuan felt a flicker of unease.
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