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Inside the abandoned fertilizer factory!

Accompanied by the chaotic footsteps, at least more than a hundred young men in black suits, holding machetes emitting cold light, appeared at the end of the weeds.

Then, more than a hundred young men with aggressive momentum began to use the machetes in their hands to clear the weeds, and soon cleared a passage directly to the red brick vacant lot.

Then, more than a hundred young men in black suits quickly dispersed into two rows, revealing seven people behind the crowd.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a very sturdy figure, wrapped in a white bath towel, and an axe tattooed on his naked upper body. After looking at the unconscious Zheng Haoran and others, he pointed directly at Jiang Fengye and ordered.

"Chop this kid into meat paste for me!"

After hearing the order of the sturdy middle-aged man, more than a hundred young men in black suits scattered around, but did not rush up in a swarm, but approached slowly with the tip of the knife facing the ground, with a solemn look.

Knowing that the more than 100 young men in black suits in front of him must be elite masters who have experienced hundreds of battles, Jiang Fengye put away his contemptuous thoughts and directly mobilized 50% of his physical strength, then suddenly launched the attack with his right foot.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

Seeing Jiang Fengye rushing over quickly, a young man with dyed yellow hair immediately swung the machete in his hand and chopped directly at his waist with a basic knife technique.

In response, Jiang Fengye gently slapped the machete away with his left hand, and punched the opponent's nose with his right fist, causing the opponent to faint from the severe pain.

Then, he dodged the two machetes that were chopped at the back of his body, and directly hit the abdomen of the two young men in black suits with his hands, causing them to crawl on the ground due to severe cramps.

With the help of the rebound force of the palm technique, while the body quickly retreated, he used the shoulder strike to knock out an opponent, and then swung his right arm suddenly, hitting a young man in a black suit who was planning to sneak attack.

Twenty seconds!

Watching the fifteen elite masters carefully trained by the Chamber of Commerce being easily knocked down by the thin boy in front of him in just twenty seconds.

This made the sturdy middle-aged man, who was originally smiling, gradually look gloomy, and ordered the three middle-aged men in black suits behind him.

"Kill him for me!"

After hearing the order of the sturdy middle-aged man, the three middle-aged men in black suits nodded, and then suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Jiang Fengye.

However, when they were less than three meters away from Jiang Fengye, one of the middle-aged men directly jumped nearly four meters into the air, then bent his ten fingers like hooks, and grabbed Jiang Fengye's head directly with a claw style of an eagle striking the sky.

At the same time, the other two middle-aged men quickly separated and attacked Jiang Fengye's ribs.

Facing the sneak attack of three internal masters who had reached the minor success stage, Jiang Fengye's expression did not change at all. He stretched out his hand to grab the machete from a young man in a black suit, and then threw it directly at the middle-aged man who flew into the air with 60% of his physical strength.

Then, after dodging the sneak attack of the two middle-aged men, he slapped the chest and back of the two opponents with his palms as fast as the wind.

"Bang!"

"Puff, puff!"

Accompanied by the sound of falling and two spitting blood, the middle-aged man who flew into the air was stabbed in the chest by the machete and fell to the ground and died.

The two middle-aged men who attacked were severely injured, spitting blood and fell to the ground unconscious.

"President, this guy is very likely to be a top expert who has reached the realm of great success in internal strength. I'm afraid it will take the three of us to join forces to subdue him." After seeing three companions who had reached the realm of small success in internal strength being easily killed and knocked unconscious by Jiang Fengye, a white-haired old man in a Tang suit reminded the sturdy middle-aged man.

"Then I'll trouble the three seniors to help!" After hearing the solemn reminder from the white-haired old man, Zheng Guangshui, the president of the Brotherhood Chamber of Commerce, hurriedly bowed and politely gestured.

"President, you're welcome. This is what we should do."

After waving his hands to signal Zheng Guangshui that he didn't need to be polite, the three white-haired old men in Tang suits and white suits mobilized their full internal strength in the realm of great success, and rushed towards Jiang Fengye like a gust of wind.

Zheng Guangshui, whose fierce look instantly replaced his modesty, took out a delicate and compact pistol from his bath towel, and then aimed at Jiang Fengye, ready to shoot at any time.

Looking at the three white-haired old men rushing over quickly, Jiang Fengye took a deep breath without changing his expression, and then mobilized 80% of his physical strength to meet them.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

The right palm directly blocked the fist of the white-haired old man in Tang suit. The powerful physical strength, while knocking the opponent away, caused the backlash of the internal force being dispersed, causing the white-haired old man in Tang suit to spit out a mouthful of blood, and his originally ruddy face instantly turned pale as paper.

After injuring the white-haired old man in Tang suit, Jiang Fengye quickly retreated to avoid the attack of the two white-haired old men in Jin suit, and while his right foot suddenly used force to assist his body to rush forward, he slapped the opponent with his recharged palms.

After looking at each other, the two white-haired old men in Jin suit immediately took a standing posture, and then mobilized all the internal forces of the Great Perfection Realm to directly meet Jiang Fengye's palms.

"Pah! Pah!"

Accompanied by two crisp claps, the two white-haired old men in tight clothes kept retreating, spitting blood from their mouths.

"Bang!"

Just as Jiang Fengye easily defeated the two top masters of the inner family and was about to take a breath, a sharp and roaring gunshot suddenly rang in his ears.

Although the speed of the Qingfeng Step is very fast, it is limited by its own strength and cannot be compared with the maximum speed of the bullet after it is fired.

At the same time, the iron-clad body that is about to advance to the minor success stage already has the power to directly resist the shooting of bullets.

Therefore, Jiang Fengye did not dodge and quickly stretched out his right hand to grab the fast-shooting bullet.

"Zi...!"

Accompanied by the sound of friction on the ground, Jiang Fengye, who accurately grabbed the bullet with his right hand, was unable to quickly remove the impact of the bullet, and the whole person slid back nearly five meters.

Then, he raised his right hand to Zheng Guangshui, whose face suddenly changed, and then slowly stretched out his five fingers.

When the bullet in the palm of his right hand fell and there was no scar on the palm, not to mention the fear in Zheng Guangshui's eyes, even the three severely injured white-haired old men also showed fear in their eyes.

"President Zheng, why don't you try firing a few more shots!" Jiang Fengye clapped his palms lightly, walked towards Zheng Guangshui, and sneered provocatively.

"Who are you, who are you?"

Jiang Fengye's performance just now, which was able to catch the bullet accurately with one hand and his palm was unscathed, was completely beyond Zheng Guangshui's knowledge and imagination.

So, when he faced Jiang Fengye who was walking towards him, his face instantly turned as pale as paper, his eyes showed a look of fear, and his voice was trembling as he asked.