The Peerless Master

Looking at the figure that disappeared into the night, Chen Feng's mouth curled into a disdainful smile.

With just a slight sensing, Chen Feng accurately grasped the precise movements of this one bubble of Liu's birthday.

At this moment, Liu Ming was hiding in the shadows of the houses on both sides of the street. He was like a hungry tiger that had found its prey, slowly advancing without making a sound.

A ninja was indeed worthy of being a machine used for assassinations. If it was a normal person, they would have definitely fallen into his trap. However, under Chen Feng's perception, Liu Tian's assassination attempt was a form of irony.

However, Chen Feng did not move. He continued to quietly stare at the spot where Liu Ming had disappeared. It was as if he did not find any trace of him.

Chen Feng had to wait, wait until Liu Ming thought that he would succeed, then he would annihilate him in one go. As for those who had insulted him and his country, Chen Feng had to ruthlessly humiliate them back as well.

This was Chen Feng's principle: if there was revenge, he would take it!

Liu Ming proudly raised the katana in his hand. With his excellent ninja arts, this pig actually wasn't alerted at all.

"That pig Qi, they are all sick men from East Asia, so weak!" After he returned to the Sun Country, he had the ability to boast again.

While he was thinking, the katana in his hand did not slow down at all. The sharp blade did not shine under the light at all.

"Swish!"

The katana brought about a gentle gust of wind as it slashed towards the back of Chen Feng's neck.

"He's dead for sure!" Liu Ming thought with extreme confidence. No one had ever been able to escape from his sneak attack. Besides, this Qiana in front of him still hadn't made a move.

Just when he was feeling the pleasure of killing, Chen Feng made his move. He slowly turned around and looked at Liu's birthday.

Although he slowly turned around, but in Liu Ming's eyes, it was as fast as lightning. Before his blade could land on the ground, two fingers had already tightly gripped his blade, causing the katana to be stuck in the air, unable to move.

"Consonance Finger!" With the increase of Chen Feng's cultivation, the power of the Consonance Finger became more and more powerful. Chen Feng questioned himself. Right now, he could totally catch a small caliber bullet with the help of the 'Consonance Finger'.

As an assassin, when his first strike was seen through, he would either change his position or immediately make up for it with a second strike.

Evidently, Liu Ming did not plan on letting Chen Feng off the hook. He used the other katana in his other hand.

The katana stabbed straight towards Chen Feng's stomach.

Facing this slash, Chen Feng still did not panic. He only used his true energy to form a transparent shield of true energy in his lower abdomen.

"Dang –" The katana was struck down by the strong rebound force of the true essence shield. The shockwave was accompanied by a pool of blood from Liu Tian's mouth.

"So powerful!" Liu Ming was unable to stop the blood from flowing out of his hand as he stared blankly at Chen Feng's tall and big body. He asked in disbelief, "Why is there an expert like you in the country of the sick husband in East Asia?"

"A frog in the well." Chen Feng chuckled as he looked at Liu Ming's face with a face full of mockery. He said with incomparable sarcasm, "A clan with a retarded mind like yours is not worthy of knowing."

Liu Ming opened his mouth, but was unable to say anything. Chen Feng's words were exactly what he had said in order to mock Chen Feng. He never expected that Chen Feng would return it so quickly.

In his panic, Liu Ming became even more furious: "Insulting Sun Country's honor and dignity to bear it, damn it!" After saying that, he flipped his wrist and a bead fell down from his sleeve.

"Bang!"

The moment the bead landed on the ground, it exploded. A thick cloud of smoke rose up and instantly wrapped itself around Chen Feng and him. He couldn't even see his fingers in front of him.

Chen Feng, who was in the middle of the thick smoke, heard the sounds of breaking through the air. He extended his hand to catch it and received a flying dart the size of a cup. There was a faint blue glow on the tip of the dart. Apparently, it had been smeared with poison.

"Humph!" Seeing that this short guy from the Sun Country still wanted to kill him, Chen Feng snorted angrily and waved his sleeves.

Immediately, a gust of wind blew the thick smoke away. Liu Ming, who was hidden in the smoke, was completely exposed without any obstruction.

"Don't you like to play with darts? I'll return it to you. After saying that, Chen Feng gently threw the dart he just received towards Liu Ming.

The dart whirled around and appeared in front of Liu Ming's chest as if it had teleported, then stabbed deeply into his chest.

Chen Feng did not stop it. He was not the killing demon king. Moreover, the conflict did not reach the point of not giving up until one side was dead. It was enough to teach him a lesson.

As he stumbled back to his own team, Liu Ming's expression immediately changed into one of savagery.

He shouted loudly, "Brothers, this idea is powerful, and extremely difficult to deal with. However, we have more people on our side. First, we will use our numbers to beat him. Then, we will discuss the location of the treasures! "

Although Liu Tian's words were direct, it was the best choice for them. They had travelled so far to come to Huaxia, wasn't it just to get that thing?

Therefore, everyone looked at each other and walked towards Chen Feng while rubbing their fists and wiping their palms.

"Since you're here, everyone should leave some gifts behind." With that, Chen Feng's body moved and instantly disappeared.

This wasn't some ninja technique that used visual differences to confuse the enemy. Chen Feng's disappearance relied on his extremely fast speed.

He looked around and saw Chen Feng's figure rapidly flashing through the crowd. Every time he flashed, a green light would appear, followed by a sharp scream and a severed hand flying high in the air.

On the other side, pale-faced people tightly gripped their severed arms as they looked at Chen Feng in fear.

"This time, I'll spare your lives. I'll just cut off one of your hands to teach you a lesson. Take care of yourselves." With that, Chen Feng got on the Range Rover and drove away.

"Quick, report the situation here truthfully. We need support, we can defeat his support."

"Immediately contact the country, just say that we are not able to deal with an expert halfway through."

… ….

Orders were passed down in an instant.

At this moment, Chen Feng was driving the Land Rover leisurely. In one hand, he held a black round piece.

"What exactly is this thing? How could it cause so many countries and powers to fight over it?"

Immediately, the poisoned middle-aged man became even more mysterious in Chen Feng's eyes.

At this moment, his phone rang. It was Little Wu. Chen Feng picked it up. "Hello, Little Wu, is there something you need?"

"Boss, it's bad! Long-hair has been stabbed!" On the phone, Little Wu called out anxiously with a sobbing tone.