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15 Descent of the Killing God

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"Feng Xi."

Bai Xiaoxiao looked at the familiar figure and her heart was filled with joy. She had never been so eager for this bastard to appear as soon as possible.

"Wait here obediently. Don't come in and cause trouble.”Bai Xiaoxiao nodded repeatedly after hearing Feng Xi's words. She was now completely obedient to Feng Xi.

"Take good care of him." Feng Xi said as he slowly walked into the warehouse.

Qin Zheng saw that the two hooligans had stopped moving very quickly. A ferocious look flashed across his face as he sneered,"Feng Xi, you're finally here. Last time, you touched me. I'll see where you can go this time.”

After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and a dozen hooligans swarmed forward, surrounding Feng Xi in the center.

Feng Xi didn't even look at these people. Instead, his gaze fell on Xu Qingrou, who was not far away. Although she was tied up tightly, she didn't seem to have any substantial injuries. The stone in his heart was lifted.

In a blink of an eye, he shifted his gaze to Qin Zheng and said coldly: "Since you insist on courting death, I can only satisfy you.”

"I'm courting death?" Qin Zheng seemed to have heard an international joke as he brazenly laughed."Feng Xi, I think you're the one who's looking for death, aren't you?”

" Kill him!" After he finished speaking, his face twisted as he pointed at Feng Xi and shouted angrily.

A dozen hooligans shouted and rushed towards Feng Xi. Many of them were waving steel pipes, machetes, and other weapons. After all, the scene that Feng Xi had just created was too shocking.

However, all of this did not seem to be important in Feng Xi's eyes.

Stepping into a bow stance, his fists flew out like a dragon that crossed the river. They crashed into the shoulders of the two hooligans. How could they still hold onto their weapons when their shoulders suddenly felt pain? Before they could recover, their bodies had already been pulled into Feng Xi's arms.

"Let's go."

The two hooligans were used as weapons and heavily smashed into the bodies of a few hooligans. Even though they were waving machetes and steel pipes in their hands, they were still useless against the two big guys who weighed more than 100 pounds.

Shrill wails soon rang out in the warehouse.

Seeing how powerful Feng Xi was, Qin Zheng's expression suddenly changed. However, he did not move at all, as though he was waiting for something.

The hooligans saw that Feng Xi was defenseless behind him and prepared to launch a sneak attack. Feng Xi, who had his back to them, seemed to have eyes on his head. His body suddenly shook and he jumped into the air. With a sudden turn, he kicked the hooligans away.

He quickly stepped forward. Before they could catch their breath, a heart-wrenching pain came from his thigh. It was directly broken by Feng Xi.

He made a clean move without any hesitation. In just a few minutes, not a single one of those hooligans was unscathed. If it wasn't a broken arm, then a broken leg. Waves of wailing echoed throughout the warehouse, even reaching the sky above the western suburbs.

"Good fight." Bai Xiaoxiao stood at the door and clapped her hands excitedly. In that case, he would be able to save Qing Rou very soon. Seeing Feng Xi suddenly stop, he shouted,"Feng Xi, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and beat this annoying fellow up.”

However, Feng Xi did not make a move. Instead, he looked in a direction with a burning gaze and said,"No wonder he dared to kidnap her. So he had such a helper. However, isn't it a little too cowardly to keep peeping from the side?”

"If you don't dare to fight, get lost.”

"Arrogant brat." As soon as he finished speaking, a voice slowly came from behind a pile of boxes in the warehouse. Then, a person walked out. His cool hairstyle looked like it had been struck by lightning, and there was a small tuft at the top.

The man walked out and sized up Feng Xi. He snorted,"Brat, it's not too late for you to beg for mercy now. Don't be ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't even know how you died.”

"Onionhead, if you want to fight, then fight. Why are you dawdling like a girl? Are you a female onion?" Feng Xi's words were merciless. Even Bai Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, let alone Onionhead.

Onionhead's expression turned ugly. Qin Zheng's expression also turned ugly as he shouted,""Feng Xi, don't be so self-righteous. This is a famous assassin on the international rankings. He doesn't care about someone like you at all.”

"What a coincidence. I didn't take him seriously either.”A playful look flashed across Feng Xi's face as he smiled and said,""Come on, let's fight."

The assassin couldn't take it anymore after being humiliated like this. Onionhead's figure flashed and he quickly rushed toward Feng Xi. He quickly waved his fists and attacked like a huge rock.

Looking at the fist that was approaching his face, Feng Xi only tilted his head. It seemed like a subtle movement, but he easily avoided the fist. He bowed and raised his hand to use Black Tiger Steals Heart.

Onionhead wasn't a weakling. The moment Feng Xi bowed, he staggered back a dozen steps to avoid being sent flying. However, his expression had already turned serious. The strength that Feng Xi had displayed was enough for him to take it seriously.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid?" Feng Xi snorted, not giving him a chance to catch his breath. Just as he adjusted his breathing, Feng Xi had already rushed in front of him.

Onionhead was shocked when he saw the fist rapidly expanding. Doesn't this guy feel tired at all? After all, he had just defeated more than a dozen hooligans. He should have suffered some losses, right?

Why did it seem like he was getting braver and braver the more he fought?

However, Feng Xi didn't give him much time to think. Instead, he attacked even more fiercely. Even though he retreated again and again, Feng Xi's fist followed him like a shadow.

In just a short while, he had actually retreated dozens of steps. He had even been forced to a corner of the warehouse.

"Where are we hiding this time?" Feng Xi chuckled and suddenly threw a punch. Onionhead's expression changed as he turned sideways, trying to dodge the attack.

However, he never expected that Feng Xi's fist was just a feint. Just as he was busy turning his body, Feng Xi's leg suddenly lifted up and smashed into his calf like a huge rock.

Kacha.

There was a dull sound that made one's teeth ache. Onionhead let out a shrill scream and could no longer stand steadily. He fell to the ground and held his calf in pain.

His face was twisted into a hideous shape.

"Again." Feng Xi lightly laughed. He turned around and looked at Qin Zheng. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He swiftly turned around and dodged. In an instant, he had actually fled over a hundred feet.

Ding! Ding! Ding! A few silver needle-like objects fell on the box. Judging from the blue luster on them, they were obviously poisonous.

Feng Xi frowned and flashed in front of Onionhead. He punched and kicked, and Onionhead didn't even have the strength to cover his legs. His limbs were broken, and he only let out a few miserable groans before fainting.

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