Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil
Chapter 1448 - 1339: Easy Pickings?
"Kill!"
Ye Qingfeng’s eyes turned cold with no hesitation, he unleashed a punch carrying a powerful force, as if forming a parallel tornado before him, which tore all the people in front of him apart.
Ye Qingfeng did not stop, he struck again with his palm, and instantly a wave of air swept out like a raging tide, crushing everyone around him!
In an instant, Ye Qingfeng and the Flying Sword had slaughtered over a hundred people. The Rooster Gang, once considered extremely formidable by everyone, now seemed as weak and helpless as the aged and infirm.
"Stop, stop, we were wrong! As long as you spare us, our Rooster Gang promises never to target Yanglong Pharmaceutical again!"
One of the leaders of the Rooster Gang shouted loudly in Huaxia Language.
He was already terrified, his heart trembling. This person was simply a monster, a pervert. He only wished to take the gang members and leave immediately.
"Heh, even gangsters can be so naive?"
A calm voice mocked with a hint of sarcasm.
Meanwhile, Ye Qingfeng’s Flying Sword swiftly arrived, beheading the leader instantly.
Once the slaughter begins, it’s not so easy to stop.
"You all must die!"
Ye Qingfeng shouted fiercely, his aura surging, and the Flying Sword returned to his hand.
One Sword, slash!
Everyone only saw a delicate young man, holding a Longsword, its brilliance expanding instantly, seemingly multiplying tenfold, a hundredfold.
With this sword slashed down, three or four members of the Rooster Gang fell by Ye Qingfeng’s hand, their lives harvested like weeds.
"My God, what did I just see?"
"Is this the president of Yanglong Pharmaceutical? Is this young man a god?"
Shock!
The huge shock filled the hearts of these people. The underground forces of Yanglong were completely stunned by this scene, as if petrified.
They could hardly believe the scene before them.
This one man and one sword had defeated a three-hundred-strong armed force, something no mere human could achieve!
Their bodies couldn’t help but tremble, and some thought with relief that if they hadn’t disbanded earlier and insisted on confronting the Mad Lion Gang, the outcome would have been terrifying.
Thankfully!
Thankfully!
This was the only thought in everyone’s mind.
By now, the three hundred members of the Rooster Gang had been entirely slaughtered by Ye Qingfeng.
He stood calmly in place, holding the Flying Sword emitting a white light, like an unparalleled God of Kill, amidst the corpses and blood.
One man can face a million troops!
Everyone couldn’t help but recall this saying in their hearts.
"Senior Ye, what do we do now?" At this time, Tong Yun finally arrived with the Mad Lion Gang members, respectfully asking.
Behind him, the Mad Lion Gang members were utterly terrified, showing both respect and fear towards this demon Ye Qingfeng.
Especially the middle-aged man and Shouhou, their legs trembling, not daring to lift their eyes to look at Ye Qingfeng.
They finally understood why Tong Yun, Fang Le, and even all the senior management of Yanglong Pharmaceutical had such confidence in Ye Qingfeng.
It was as if with his appearance, all problems and difficulties would be solved.
This man is simply a God of Kill!
"Gather up these weapons and deal with these bodies," Ye Qingfeng instructed calmly, turning back.
"Little Yue, come with me."
Tong Yun was stunned for a moment, then quickly asked, "Senior Ye, do you still want to...?"
"Since we’re back, let’s solve all the problems. Doesn’t the Rooster Gang still have military backing? Let’s go meet them!" Ye Qingfeng’s gaze turned slightly cold.
At the border of Yue Country.
A dozen soldiers dressed sloppily, carrying rifles, were lounging by the sentry post, chatting nonchalantly.
The border was sparsely populated, and coupled with the overall low proficiency of Yue Country’s forces, it was rather lax here. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
"Hey, we’re the unlucky ones assigned to border duty. This place is barren and miserable," complained a new Yue Country soldier.
He was new and had been sent to the border, feeling extremely unfortunate.
"Heh, you don’t get it. Although the border is remote, Huaxia merchants and tourists often pass through, and they are quite wealthy. Huaxia is much richer than us," an old soldier chuckled.
Huaxia is now the world’s second-largest economy. While its per capita level isn’t top-tier, it’s quite affluent compared to Yue Country.
For those guarding the border, each extortion was a significant gain.
"Someone’s coming."
At this moment, a soldier called out.
Both looked over to see two figures approaching the border. As they came closer, they saw a delicate, refined couple.
"Heh, business is coming! These two look like they’re from a wealthy family. A pair of fat sheep!" the old soldier said with a mischievous smile.
The new soldier was also secretly pleased, not expecting to enjoy such benefits at the border, and a glimmer of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"Halt, this is the Yue Country border. You can’t pass freely!"
As the refined couple drew closer, the middle-aged soldier immediately raised his rifle, shouting loudly in Yue Country Language.
"Yue Country, finally here,"
The young man murmured quietly in Huaxia Language, though the soldiers couldn’t understand him.
"First time in Yue Country? If you know the rules, you might pass," the middle-aged soldier chuckled, eyeing Ye Qingfeng.
Ye Qingfeng could actually understand a bit; he learned languages quickly, but it all didn’t matter now.
Ye Qingfeng’s gaze turned slightly cold, and instantly, a white flash passed by, followed by a burst of blood. In just a moment, the old soldier was decapitated.
"He’s killed, this man is a terrorist, eliminate him!"
A soldier immediately shouted, attempting to fire.
But these mere dozen ordinary soldiers with old rifles were no match for Ye Qingfeng.
Before Ye Qingfeng could make a move, Little Yue was already in action. Her Longsword unsheathed, and within a minute, all these soldiers were slain.
Only the young recruit was left untouched.
"You can go report now,"
Ye Qingfeng smiled slightly.
Though the young soldier couldn’t understand Ye Qingfeng’s Huaxia Language, he was terrified. In a blink, the soldiers he had just spoken to were all dead.
Who are these people?
Wasn’t this supposed to be a lucrative post? How could it be so dangerous and frightening!
Ye Qingfeng couldn’t be bothered with him. He took Little Yue, boarded the Flying Sword, and transformed into a white rainbow, disappearing from the spot.
The young recruit trembled in terror, hesitated in fear for ages, before snapping back to reality. He quickly ran to the sentry post to report it upstairs.