Ultimate Master in Urban

Chapter 1287: Our Battle Begins!


Hoo!

Ye Feng's palm was like lightning, impossible to see clearly, and the whistling wind was extremely sharp!

In almost an instant, it was about to fiercely grip the neck of the King of Killers!

But strangely, the King of Killers stayed completely still, as if ignoring Ye Feng's killing move, just standing there, watching quietly, his gaze so calm!

"King!!!"

The faces of all the Dark Envoys around changed drastically, they hadn't expected Ye Feng to be so powerful, nor did they expect the King of Killers to just stand and wait for death!

However, no matter how anxious they were, they were unable to rescue him at this moment!

Just as Ye Feng's palm was about to clutch his neck, the King of Killers' eyes flickered slightly:

"Very good!"

Hoo!

Ye Feng's hand instantly stopped an inch before the King of Killers' neck, forcefully halting his attack!

"What did you say?" Ye Feng frowned, his expression full of intense surprise!

He obviously hadn't expected the King of Killers to neither dodge nor evade!

"I said very good!"

The King of Killers showed a playful smile, looking straight at Ye Feng:

"Ye Feng, for you to travel thousands of miles from a bustling city to this wilderness jungle shows you have affection! For you to face hundreds of Dark Envoys and confront me, the King of Killers, without hesitation, shows you have righteousness!"

Saying this, a complicated expression appeared on the King of Killers' face:

"Even though I don't like you, and though you are my son's murderer, I have to admit, you are a person of affection and righteousness, Shaofeng did not choose the wrong person!"

Hmm?

The attitude of the King of Killers made Ye Feng frown!

However, he had no time to care about what the King of Killers was thinking now; he only wanted information about Ling Shaofeng:

"Tell me, is Shaofeng really dead?"

"Should be... dead..." the King of Killers' eyes flickered, his expression filled with deep despair!

And these words, falling into Ye Feng's ears, made his eyes narrow:

"Who killed him? Was it you? Or your Black Cross?"

"Is there a difference?" the King of Killers curiously looked at Ye Feng.

"Of course there is a difference!" A flash of murderous intent crossed Ye Feng's face:

"If you killed him, then I'll kill you! If your Black Cross killed him, I will slaughter your Black Cross, including you!!!"

This sentence was extremely ruthless!

No matter who killed Ling Shaofeng, the King of Killers must die!

Even if he was Ling Shaofeng's father!

"Haha... hahaha!!!"

The King of Killers laughed uproariously, bending over, tears even streaming from his eyes:

"Ye Feng, I find I'm liking your character more and more! I can tell you, Shaofeng wasn't killed by me, nor by our Black Cross!"

Hmm?

The King of Killers' words made Ye Feng's brow furrow instantly:

"Who was it then?"

"It was God!" the King of Killers' face showed both fear and reverence:

"He was killed by God, and his body, his soul, shall belong to God!"

"God?" Ye Feng's lips curled into a cold smile!

God my foot!

God is nothing but someone with exceptional means!

"Ye Feng, I didn't come this time to fight you! I just wanted to meet you once!" The King of Killers' face was extremely complex:

"I just want to see what the murderer of my son Peter looks like! What the brother who preoccupied my son Shaofeng looks like! Now we've met, it's time for our true battle to begin!"

Saying this, the King of Killers turned and walked away!

And behind him, a group of Dark Envoys quickly followed!

"Ye Feng, breathe your last breath, because you will never get out of the Columbia Jungle alive!"

The icy voice of the King of Killers echoed from afar, and then the entire group disappeared into the depths of the jungle!

Watching the place where the King of Killers and others departed, Ye Feng was thoughtful!

Slowly, the Evil Qi on his face dissipated, a knowing smile emerging at the corner of his mouth:

"Shaofeng is still alive..."

Ye Feng once heard from Ling Shaofeng that the King of Killers was someone who valued legacy, and if Peter died, the King of Killers would hate him, and if Ling Shaofeng also died, the King of Killers would undoubtedly be the first to want him dead!

And instead of coming to meet him now!

The fact that they met but he didn't make a move can only indicate one thing!

Ling Shaofeng is still alive!

"Since Shaofeng isn't dead, he's very likely somewhere in the Columbia Jungle! Seems like it's time for the little guys to come out!"

Murmuring to himself, Ye Feng smiled, sweeping his sleeve!

Instantly, a swarm of dark flying ants emerged from his sleeve, swirling in the air!

These ants numbered in the tens of thousands, each one significantly larger than ordinary flying ants, fluttering in the air, densely packed and terrifying!

Especially with the fangs in their jaws, extremely sharp, their wings flapping at an unbelievable rate!

"Go, find Shaofeng!"

Ye Feng instructed the group of ants, and immediately saw the swarm dart off, disappearing throughout the jungle at incredible speed!

Ye Feng didn't remain idle; he continued to advance deeper into the jungle!

He wasn't worried about his 18 slaves not being able to find him, because this Slave Mark carried an extremely subtle feeling; even if Ye Feng was far away from his 18 slaves, they could still sense each other's presence!

As long as Ye Feng wanted to summon back the 18 slaves, he only needed to emit an urgent emotion, and the 18 slaves would naturally respond!

As time gradually passed, with every step deeper into the Columbia Jungle, Ye Feng felt he was getting closer and closer to the Black Cross Training Camp!

However, after walking in the jungle for an hour, the image sent back by the army of ants left him slightly stunned!

"Hmm?"

Ye Feng's brows furrowed, his face then changed drastically:

"It's her!!!"

Thinking of who it was, Ye Feng's figure immediately bolted, rushing in one direction through the jungle!

...

Meanwhile, in a secluded shrubbery of the jungle, several men in white had cornered a woman in the middle!

These men wore uniform white clothing, with no Black Cross insignia, evidently not members of the Black Cross Training Camp!

Especially with their faces full of wicked grins, like hungry wolves catching prey, filled with excitement!

"Hey! Chinese chick, what's it gonna be? Still going to run?"

"Hehe... Go ahead and keep running if you dare! We just love it when women resist!"

"Haha... I heard this chick is Ling Shaofeng's girlfriend! Damn, Ling Shaofeng is just some bastard child of the Black Cross Training Camp, a guy about to die, it seems like if we have our way with this chick today, the Black Cross won't care!"

As the men bantered among each other, they closed in on the woman!

"Don't come closer! If you... if you dare lay a hand on me, the Black Cross won't let you off, and neither will Shaofeng!"

The woman, Zhang Yun, now disheveled and extremely distressed, looked at the white-clad men around her with panic and alarm!

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