Rebirth of the Cultivation Devil-Chapter 966 - 893: Assassination

"No time!"

Ye Qingfeng stopped wasting time with Su Qiong. So many things had happened just to send her home.

Although Ye Qingfeng didn’t mind, he wasn’t interested in Su Qiong and didn’t want to have any more interactions.

With Zhong Ming, Ye Qingfeng turned and left.

Watching Ye Qingfeng turn and leave without any hesitation, Su Qiong stomped her foot hard behind him.

This person was really clueless. She, such a beautiful woman, begged him like this, but he didn’t even give a pleasant face.

Suddenly, Su Qiong thought of Liu Feng. Ye Qingfeng’s decisive departure was just like Liu Feng’s, as if he had no interest in her at all.

A thought struck Su Qiong’s heart, pondering over who was stronger, Ye Qingfeng or Liu Feng. She had witnessed Liu Feng’s strength before, as someone who claimed to be Taekwondo champion of Korea was taken down in a few moves by Liu Feng.

It was that scene that made Su Qiong feel Liu Feng’s magnificence, defeating the Taekwondo champion of Korea single-handedly in front of everyone, stunning the audience.

This was entirely different from other wealthy second-generation sons. Even if they were capable, they only went into business or politics; none of them were as glorious as Liu Feng, battling for their country.

Furthermore, Liu Feng was not of the Liu Family’s direct lineage, but a branch, who reached this stage through his own efforts, making him inspiring and moving to others.

Originally, in Su Qiong’s mind, Liu Feng was unbeatable and the most formidable.

Ye Qingfeng was just another rich second-generation with a bit of influence in his family.

But the strength Ye Qingfeng just displayed indeed shocked her. So powerful, he kicked a dent into a Land Rover, which was like a steel beast, with just one kick.

Even his disciple could single-handedly take on over a dozen bodyguards!

And that’s just his disciple. He called Ye Qingfeng coach, so just imagine how powerful Ye Qingfeng is.

"What am I thinking? Brother Liu Feng is the most awesome..."

Su Qiong quickly shook her head, discarding those reckless thoughts from her mind. Whenever she thought about Ye Qingfeng’s awesomeness, she felt like she was betraying Liu Feng.

At this moment, Su Qiong’s phone rang. When she picked it up, it was an unfamiliar number, but she answered it anyway.

"Hello, is this Su Qiong? I’m Wu Yun." A clear voice sounded, but it was a voice Su Qiong disliked.

"Wu Yun? What do you want by calling?" Su Qiong asked in annoyance.

Since Wu Yun returned to the country, the first time Su Qiong met her, they had been at odds.

This Little Chili is too domineering, Su Qiong has never liked her.

"Oh, there’s nothing much, I just wanted to ask, who was that handsome young man sitting in your car today? What is his identity?"

Wu Yun’s tone was a lot better than usual, making Su Qiong feel a bit uncomfortable, but she still said disdainfully:

"Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking. You want to take revenge on him; I won’t reveal his identity. This time, you really went too far. It was you who forcefully blocked the road and wanted to harm people. Now you want revenge, that’s just..."

Before Su Qiong could finish, she was interrupted by Wu Yun’s voice.

"I think you’ve misunderstood. I don’t want to take revenge on him. I just thought he was really good at driving and very handsome when fighting. I think I kind of like him!" Wu Yun, indeed the Little Chili, said it without a hint of shyness.

"What!"

Su Qiong shouted, stunned and speechless!

Ye Qingfeng had a meal in the city, then caught a cab back to the urban village.

Guan Yuntang is probably about to make a move against Zhao Zhiruo, so he really cannot be at ease leaving for too long.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t bother Zhao Zhiruo again, as it was already nighttime, and he had no reason to be by Zhao Zhiruo’s side constantly.

He found a small hotel not far from Zhao Zhiruo’s place, and both Ye Qingfeng and Zhong Ming stayed there for now.

Ye Qingfeng didn’t sleep but sat on the bed cultivating. Guan Yuntang was very strong, likely having reached War General Level.

Ye Qingfeng had no idea if there were other forces behind him or even stronger allies.

In the middle of the night, Ye Qingfeng’s eyes suddenly opened wide; he sensed someone was approaching.

Sure enough, within moments, several men in black broke into Ye Qingfeng’s room.

Each of them held long knives. Upon seeing Ye Qingfeng, they didn’t hesitate at all and swung their sharp blades directly toward him.

As soon as he engaged with these men in black, Ye Qingfeng recognized their strength—all of them were Martial Artists of War Master Level!

Ye Qingfeng had guessed that there might be forces behind Guan Yuntang, but he hadn’t expected them to be this strong.

Zhong Ming!

A thought struck Ye Qingfeng; these men were all Warriors, and they had the numbers advantage. If Zhong Ming got involved, he would only end up being slaughtered.

Ye Qingfeng swiftly snatched the long knife from one of the men in black, then slashed at him repeatedly, worried that Zhong Ming might not cope, and showed no mercy. With a few more cuts, he injured the remaining three men in black.

Without hesitation, Ye Qingfeng rushed toward Zhong Ming’s room.

Sure enough, by now, Zhong Ming was already injured, having been cut a few times and stained with blood.

Fortunately, there were only two men in black in Zhong Ming’s room. If there were more, Zhong Ming might have already been dead.

"Coach!" Zhong Ming exclaimed in surprise upon seeing Ye Qingfeng enter.

Ye Qingfeng cast a glance at him, then, without hesitation, his long knife left a shadow, slashing through one man’s throat in an instant.

The remaining man was instantly shocked. They were all Warrior-level Martial Artists, yet one of them was killed with a single stroke by this man.

The man quickly snapped out of it, attempting to flee, but Ye Qingfeng’s long knife flew out, piercing directly through his chest.

"Coach, it’s good you came. These two guys were really tough."

Zhong Ming remarked, looking at the corpses of the two men in black.

Ye Qingfeng nodded. Although Zhong Ming was only a Peak Warrior, he had cultivated using the cultivation technique Ye Qingfeng provided. While it was just trash to Ye Qingfeng, it was far superior to these men’s techniques.

"Coach, who are they? Could they be people behind Guan Yuntang? How can they have so many Martial Artists!" Zhong Ming asked in surprise.

Martial Artists are rare in the Mortal World, yet a whole bunch appeared suddenly. If they were Guan Yuntang’s men, just how powerful is the force behind him?

"They probably are. The aura from their bodies feels very similar to me. They likely cultivate from the same source of techniques." Ye Qingfeng nodded, then took out a bottle of Elixir. "Take this medicine first and recover here. I’ll go check on Zhao Zhiruo; Guan Yuntang may make a move on her." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Coach, let me come with you!" Zhong Ming said hastily. He knew Guan Yuntang’s power was formidable. Although in his heart, he believed his coach was the strongest, he still felt some concern.

"No need, your current strength isn’t sufficient, and I’ll have to split my attention to protect you if you come. There should be no more people coming here; it’s relatively safe for now," Ye Qingfeng said directly.