Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1105: The Elite

The words stopped abruptly as Ye Fengsheng leaped back a half-step, only to see two black Plum Darts firmly nailed to his previous position. Under the sunlight, the metal edges reflected a peculiar purple gleam, clearly indicating poison.

What kind of person is willing to sacrifice a finger to commit suicide?

Such a grand wager, even if led by assassins from the Fourteen States, wouldn’t one be willing to participate?

How could Ye Fengsheng not know the target of the hunt? The people of the Fourteen States already viewed Ye Fengsheng as an unattainable honor. Once they had enough wealth and status, naturally, they desired fame!

If we can kill the enemy of the Fourteen States, Ye Fengsheng, with such immense power that no one can rescue him, then our status and honor at that moment will soar to unprecedented heights!

No one can refuse!

On the tree branch, his head was sweating, his face paler than paper, devoid of flesh.

He tried to hold his breath. Although the Teng Snake on one side roughly pierced his wound, he no longer shouted any syllables.

Assassination is a profession requiring patience, and Gao Chen is one of the best in this field.

The palms wrapped in purple and brown now resembled the teeth of a venomous snake, with sharp edges concealing many unknown dangers.

The whistling wind flew between my palms, unclear what it touched. There was a slight smell, and the hissing snake language came from those purple-brown gloves, making one feel terrified.

He had claws like five fingers, sharp spears above eight snakes, nothing could block them! Bring Original Force, come fiercely, even shattered stones are beyond words!

Even the summer breeze couldn’t help but whimper under this claw!

Ye Feng’s eyebrows slightly furrowed as she turned around, clenched her fist with five fingers, and raised her thumb joint to directly meet the claw of the Teng Snake.

Strong!

The power brought by the Teng Snake was completely controllable. Even when colliding with Ye Fengsheng’s fist, it did not relent. The Inner Power it contained instantly exploded, completely shredding the clothes on Ye Fengsheng’s arm!

But it wasn’t Ye Fengsheng who changed his expression! The Teng Snake took the upper hand and launched an attack!

After all, the Teng Snake couldn’t withstand the pain of Ye Fengsheng’s voice and knuckles striking the palm through the shattered Heavenly Clothes. Unfortunately, his nerves involuntarily trembled. He mustered all his strength, turned around like a thunderstorm, and charged straight at Ye Feng’s chest.

He believed that at such close range, Ye Fengsheng couldn’t resist the attack, but he also prepared his hands. Like the claws of a dragon, they left the bowstring like sharp arrows. In an instant, with the whistling wind, they pounced on Ye Fengsheng’s chest.

This attack is bound to cause serious injury!

How could Ye Fengsheng let him be satisfied? Even if there was something peculiar about this simple physical clash, he could still use the speed of his reaction to punch in front of the assassin’s face, not!

Just at that moment, he changed targets, punching the assassin’s chin!

When the jaw is severely hit, the head will automatically drop quickly, losing its strength, causing a concussion. Moreover, because the impact on the jaw’s force directly affects the body, maintaining the balance of the cerebellum, this is enough to make the opponent lose resistance, or if hit properly, make them unable to control their limbs in a short time.

Having endured countless battles, the Teng Snake knew Ye Fengsheng’s intent for the first time, but he did not give up attacking. Based on his judgment from previous encounters, he could even be certain that when he was hit by Ye Fengsheng’s fist, his claws had already struck Ye Fengsheng’s chest!

As long as such a small piece of flesh is injured, Ye Fengsheng will certainly die!

This is his confidence, and this is his pride.

For this, he was even willing to bet with Ye Fengsheng on whether Ye Fengsheng would be poisoned before losing mobility.

"Bang!"

A very dull sound of body collision emanated from his jaw, along with the sound of bones colliding.

At the same time, the Teng Snake’s arm trembled, and the purple-brown gloves wrapped around his palm twisted, deeply embedding themselves into Ye Feng’s chest, opening like a bloodthirsty snake and fiercely ripping out a piece of flesh.

With the force of Ye Fengsheng’s fist, he punched into the meat palm, "whipping" a piece of flesh from the wound. Simultaneously drawing a trace of blood in half the space, he spat out a terrifying smoke.

The pain in the chest made Ye Feng’s eyelids involuntarily tremble, but there was no expression. After flying overhead, she pursued the flying snake and threw her fist into its eye socket.

The sound of bones cracking suddenly appeared, like the snapping sound of boiled eggs on the ground. For the first time, the tree painfully closed its eyes.

As a member of three assassinations, he was more aware of the meaning of this sound than anyone else, so he knew that today’s assassination came at the cost of the Teng Snake’s life and his own arm.

From now on, the Fourteen States will only have one shadow assassin, even if he survives after losing an arm, his strength will sharply decline, and he will never be qualified to assassinate the shadow in the future.

How high is the cost of assassinating Ye Fengsheng?

"Come down, you can’t escape."

The pain stimulus was short-lived. Killing someone bare-handed required all of Ye Fengsheng’s ferocity. He reached out to wipe away the liquid mixed with blood and brain matter on his face. Ye Fengsheng opened his mouth and said, "Since you dared to kill me, I had already prepared for it, while I haven’t had the time to catch my breath yet." Come out now, and I’ll give you happiness."

The major wound gradually turned cold under the summer breeze, but the original hot blood now emitted a strange blackness, without scabbing, more like debris left after the decay of skin and flesh.

Slowly walking to the taxi, looking at the fallen reflection outside the window, Ye Feng hung a bitter smile on his lips, took out his phone from his pocket, called Qin Chaoyu, and quietly leaned against the car door, waiting for time to pass.

But instead of waiting for Qin Chaoyu, he met the precious blue Maserati of Qiu Yun.

"Ye Fengsheng, how did you end up like this?"

If not witnessed with one’s own eyes, it’s hard to imagine Ye Feng’s strong voice appearing at this moment. The once beautiful face was blurred with blood, making it impossible to see the expression. Because of the blood, her short hair was messy. More importantly, near where it seeped from the chest wound, there was already a vague purple spreading, feeling as if poisoned.

"Why are you here?"

The brain was a bit sluggish. Ye Feng opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Yun in front of him. He staggered and pulled the car’s door. He just lay down and walked inside: "Linjiang Mountain."

The head was somewhat sluggish, Ye Fengsheng knew those purple-brown gloves were poisonous, but he didn’t realize the poison was so strong. Ordinarily, the world’s poisons would be washed away by the Holy Spirit. He was a Core Formation monk. Even without the Holy Spirit, his flesh and bones would be tempered and absorbed by the Holy Spirit. No matter how poisonous, as long as it couldn’t directly affect the spiritual energy, it couldn’t impact his body.

This is why I was willing to grab that claw forcefully, but from my current physical condition, it was evident that I underestimated the means of the Fourteen States.

"Qin Chaoyu is still on the way, your voice wasn’t right, so she asked me to check the situation first, Ye Fengsheng, are you okay?"

Returning to the driver’s seat, Qiu Yun’s face was full of tension. After all, the phone call from Qin Chaoyu didn’t mention Ye Fengsheng encountering such great trouble.

"Head back to Jiang County for regrouping."

Ye Fengsheng tried to wake up and murmured, "The Fourteen States shed blood, and I got poisoned."

’Wen Yan Qiu Yun’ naturally wouldn’t refute. As she pressed the gas pedal, she glanced back at Ye Fengsheng’s voice. Several calls went unanswered, making her even more anxious.