Super Rich: Obtained Shares of 100 Billion Group at the Beginning

Chapter 1059: Battle against the Killer Leader



Chapter 1059: Battle against the Killer Leader

The killer leader's pupils under the mask suddenly contracted, as if he had heard something out of the ordinary.

He stared at Lu Feng's face, which still had a lazy smile on it, and almost suspected that he was hallucinating.

In his opinion, a big man who owns a huge business empire and stirs up the business world of Blue Star should be a strategist sitting in the rear. Why would he personally engage in hand-to-hand combat?

"you......"

The assassin leader's voice was difficult even through his mask. "You want to do it yourself?"

The killers behind him were all shocked. They had originally thought that this fight would be a bloody show between them and these top warriors, but they didn't expect that the target himself would have to take the stage himself.

"gentlemen!"

Nie Zhan took two steps forward almost instantly, standing in front of Lu Feng. His bronze face was filled with seriousness. "Leave this dirty work to me. Why do you have to do it yourself?"

Chen Long also said in a deep voice: "Yes, the other party is just some jumping clowns, there is no need to trouble you." The aura around him was flowing, and it was obvious that he was ready to take action.

However, in the face of their dissuasion, Lu Feng waved his hand and walked straight to the center of the field.

He casually grabbed the collar of his silk pajamas, and with a "swish", the fabric on his upper body was completely torn off and thrown to the ground.

The early morning moonlight shone on his sturdy body. Several old scars that had long since healed were winding along his side, which made his body look full of explosive power.

He moved his neck and his cervical vertebrae made a slight "click" sound.

Then he stretched his arms to both sides, and his shoulder blades led the entire upper body to make a series of "crackling" sounds as dense as popping beans, as if rusty steel was forced to move.

"Need not."

Lu Feng flicked his wrist, a hint of excitement curling up the corners of his lips. "It's been a while since I've had a proper fight with anyone. Moss is almost growing between my bones. This guy... is just the right guy to loosen up my muscles."

The killer leader looked at Lu Feng's naked upper body, and his perception swept across the other's body like a radar.

But after going around, he didn't find anything wrong.

The experience accumulated over the years told him that Lu Feng was just a show-off with some nice muscles.

This made him feel excited, as if he had seen hope of escaping death.

"Okay! Mr. Lu, I admire your courage!"

The assassin leader clenched his fists fiercely, his voice trembling slightly with excitement beneath his mask. "A gentleman's word is as good as gold! If I truly defeat you, you must let us go!"

Hearing this, Lu Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, and a strange look flashed across his face: "Okay. But if you lose and refuse to fulfill your promise..."

His eyes suddenly turned cold, like ice in December. "I will make you and everyone you bring with you regret coming into this world!"

The cold words rang out, causing the killer leader's heart to jump inexplicably. That cold gaze seemed to be able to penetrate the mask and pierce straight into the soul.

He suppressed the sudden chill and snorted, "Okay, I promise you, if I lose, I'll tell you my employer's information!"

However, although he said this, he had actually made a plan in his mind - as long as the two sides fought, he would take the opportunity to hold Lu Feng hostage and use this to threaten Nie Zhan and others.

However, the moment he finished speaking——

Lu Feng's aura suddenly changed drastically!

The originally peaceful atmosphere exploded like a spark thrown into boiling oil!

An indescribable terrifying pressure suddenly spread out with him as the center, and the air seemed to solidify into invisible steel in an instant.

The pressure made it difficult for the surrounding killers to breathe, and even the legs of the weaker ones began to tremble.

The momentum was not a violent murderous intent, but as heavy and solemn as an ancient mountain, and as majestic and vast as the abyss of the sea. Just the outward aftermath made the killer leader feel as if his heart was grasped by an invisible giant hand.

"This...this is..."

For the first time, the assassin leader's voice was filled with undisguised fear. He stared at Lu Feng intently. The subtle sense of oppression he felt at that moment was a hundred times more terrifying than any top-level warrior he had ever encountered!

Regret! Endless regret gnawed at his heart like a poisonous snake. It wasn't until Lu Feng's aura erupted that he finally understood that the job he had taken on wasn't a lucrative one at all, but a death warrant leading to hell!

"not good!"

"Chief, be careful!"

A killer shouted a warning, but it was too late.

The next second, Lu Feng's figure disappeared from the spot like a ghost!

Only a blurry afterimage was left in the air, and in just a breath, he appeared right in front of the killer leader.

Seeing Lu Feng suddenly appear, the killer leader's pupils suddenly shrank, and he subconsciously crossed his arms to block his chest.

Then, he felt an overwhelming and overwhelming force slamming into his arms - it was a powerful whip kick, and the strong wind it brought blew on his face, even making him feel a little pain.

"boom!"

There was a dull thud like a heavy hammer hitting a cowhide drum.

The killer leader felt as if he was hit head-on by a dump truck traveling at full speed. He flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, and with a "bang" he smashed half of the flower bed behind him. Amidst the flying gravel, he felt a sweet taste in his throat and almost vomited blood.

Before he landed, Lu Feng's figure was already approaching like a shadow.

There are no fancy moves, only the purest punches and kicks.

The left straight punch hit the face with a sound of breaking wind, and the right knee hit the abdomen like a cannon. Each blow was heavier than a thousand pounds, and the speed was so fast that only a vague fist shadow could be caught.

Faced with this violent attack, the killer leader could only rely on his instincts gained from years of fighting to barely block it.

The severe pain in his arms almost made him think that his bones were about to break.

After a few moves, he discovered with horror that the seemingly weak man in front of him had a strength and speed in his punches and kicks that far exceeded his imagination!

Under Lu Feng's storm-like attack, he was like a small boat in the gale, struggling left and right in a panic, without even a chance to fight back.

"How can... so strong..."

The assassin leader was filled with despair. Every time he blocked, it felt like torture. "What kind of monster is this guy... Why did I take this job... I don't want to die..."

"puff--"

The killer leader spat out a large mouthful of blood and flew backwards, breaking two landscape trees behind him that were as thick as bowls.

He struggled to get up, but found that both his shins were broken in the impact. He could only lie in the rubble and gasp for breath.

Lu Feng walked slowly closer, and the tapping sound of his slippers was particularly obvious in the dark night.


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