Three years ago, a group of mysterious people annihilated the Ye family. He survived by luck but was thrown into prison, where by chance, he became the disciple of five masters...
Three years...
"I am Night Wind!" Night Wind's icy gaze made Long Hao feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Night wind!"
"Which night wind?" Long Hao looked completely bewildered.
"Which other night breeze are you talking about?"
"Did you arrest Sun Zhonghai and Chen Xinyi?" Ye Feng exerted a little force, and Long Hao felt as if his neck was being snapped by Ye Feng.
Grass!
Night Wind! It's Night Wind, he's come knocking on our door so quickly!
"Night... Night Wind, what are you talking about? I have no idea!"
"This is the headquarters of the Hongmen!"
"I have thousands of brothers!"
"You better put me down right now, or I'll chop you into mincemeat!" Long Hao shouted wildly.
He was the head of the Hongmen headquarters. Since Zhang Yongshan of the Northern Hongmen died, Long Hao had completely unified the Northern and Southern Hongmen. Now, he was being held by the neck by a mere kid. It was an utter disgrace.
"You brat?"
"You dare to cause trouble in the Hongmen!"
Suddenly, a Hongmen elder transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed towards the night wind.
His Qi Movement Realm strength startled several beautiful women, who screamed repeatedly.
But just as his fist reached Ye Feng, his head exploded like a watermelon.
Blood splattered on Long Hao's face, nearly scaring him to death.
"you!!!"
Of the six elders, one died in the blink of an eye, and the rest all looked terrified.
But Ye Feng clearly didn't make a move, so how did he manage to kill the Hongmen elder?
"Strike quickly and capture this boy!"
"Delay may lead to unforeseen changes!"
Two more people rushed towards Ye Feng. One of them unleashed a palm strike at Ye Feng from afar, while the other threw out a hidden weapon.
The hidden weapon, accompanied by a loud whooshing sound, pierced the night wind!
At a distance of fifty meters, this kid definitely can't catch it!
Moreover, the hidden weapon was coated with a deadly poison; rubbing it would be fatal. Qi Chonghai, the fifth elder of the Hongmen, seemed to already see Ye Feng begging for mercy.
However, the next moment!
Boom boom boom!
With a single glance from Ye Feng, the heads of the two men exploded, and Ye Feng easily dodged their attacks.
This unbelievable scene was completely beyond Long Hao's comprehension.
He stared at the night wind as if he had seen a ghost.
"Get out of here if you don't want to die!"
Otherwise! Kill without mercy!
His voice carried an overwhelming pressure, instantly causing the other Hongmen elders to cough up blood.
Many Hongmen disciples stumbled and collapsed to the ground.
The dozens of beautiful women standing nearby were terrified.
"I'll ask you one last time, did you arrest the Sun family members?"
"Where is the Azure Dragon War God?"
"Cough cough!" Long Hao's face was extremely pale.
But what terrified him even more was Ye Feng's strength.
"I'll talk, I'll talk!"
"Sir! It wasn't us. A few Southeast Asians came a couple of days ago!"
"They demanded that my Hongmen submit, and they killed hundreds of people in one go!"
"I dared not disobey, so I had no choice but to agree!"
"They're the ones who kidnapped the Azure Dragon War God and Sun Zhonghai and his wife!"
Long Hao dared not tell any lies, knowing that if he did, Ye Feng would kill him without hesitation.
"Where is he?" Ye Feng's murderous aura was as dense as water, as if he wanted to devour everyone.
"exist!"
"In the dungeon in the rear hall of the main headquarters!"
"That group of Southeast Asians just left, leaving only two guards behind!"
"But those two are very strong!"
"Lord Ye, this has nothing to do with me!"
"Please let me go!" Long Hao was terrified.
But how could the night wind let him off so easily?
"hehe!"
"I'll let you go!"
"dream!"
With a loud crash, a powerful palm strike landed on Long Hao's head, turning him into a pile of mud.
"Ahhh!" The beautiful woman next to me screamed repeatedly.
The leader of the Hongmen was killed by Ye Feng with a single palm strike.
The remaining Hongmen members had never seen such a sight before, so they dropped their weapons and scattered in all directions.
The night wind passed through the main hall in front, and continued to the back, passing through several palaces in the inner palace.
Finally, two powerful auras surged into Ye Feng's mind.
"Just as I expected!"
"The Nanyang Sacred Altar has made a comeback!"
Night Wind spotted a dungeon entrance with stairs leading down to an unknown destination, and a strong, foul stench permeated the area.
Without hesitation, he went down directly. The passage was dark, with only a few kerosene lamps emitting a faint glow.
The prisons stood side by side, and after only a few steps, Ye Feng saw more than a dozen skeletons inside one of them.
"The Hongmen! The Nanyang Holy Altar, they're all cut from the same cloth! Not a single one of them is any good!"
These people were probably captured by the Hongmen and eventually died tragically in prison.
Ye Feng concealed his aura and continued walking forward. After turning several corners and walking for over a thousand meters, a voice suddenly reached his ears from the depths of the passage.
"Will you tell me or not!"
"Draft it or not, tell me or not!"
"I'll kill you! I'll kill you! Damn it!"
Snap! Snap! Snap! The sound of whips falling was clearly audible.
"Let me, the Azure Dragon War God, betray my master!"
"Keep dreaming!"
"Hahaha!"
"Pah!" The Azure Dragon War God spat out a mouthful of blood, which mixed with saliva and caused the elder of the Nanyang Holy Altar to completely lose his mind.
"Tear!"
"Ah!!!" The screams of the Azure Dragon War God were deafening.
A knife was plunged into his thigh, and then the black-robed figure slashed it away, a piece of flesh falling off.
The Azure Dragon War God had been tortured to the point of being unrecognizable.
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