Not far behind Ye Feng, Zhao Fu and two bodyguards stood there alone.
The three of them came with a heavy heart. They were grateful if they didn't become a burden to Ye Feng, let alone help him.
Zhao Fu glanced at Sun Zhonghai and Chen Xinyi beside him, then ignored the dozen or so black-clad assassins and rushed forward to untie the ropes binding their backs.
"Master Sun, are you alright?"
"I...I'm fine!" Sun Zhonghai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the dark mass of men with trembling eyes.
Could the calamity that befell the Zhennan family that night have been the work of the Prince of Zhennan?
Zhang Yongshan was the murderer who killed Ye Feng's father. Sun Zhonghai finally understood why the Ye family, which was once a first-class family in Longcheng, was wiped out in an instant.
It turns out that the Southern River Master and the Prince of Zhennan were involved in this.
"Feng'er! Go quickly! Don't worry about us! Take Mu Qing with you!" Chen Xinyi broke free from the ropes binding her.
With a helicopter present, there's no way these guys could stop Ye Feng from leaving if he wanted to.
But with his enemy right in front of him, how could Ye Feng possibly give up so easily?
"Don't say anything, you two, get on the helicopter quickly!" Zhao Fu hurriedly pulled Sun Zhonghai and Chen Xinyi back.
"Trying to leave? Wishful thinking! Kill them both!" the leader of the black-clad assassins ordered.
The dozen or so assassins, armed with sharp knives, charged towards Sun Zhonghai and his companion.
"You're asking for death!" Ye Feng flashed and blocked the group of men in black.
With a single whip kick, the heads of two men in black exploded instantly, and the terrifying aura made the others stop in their tracks.
Before they could react, a figure darted through the crowd, and in an instant, more than a dozen men in black were sent flying like dead dogs, lying lifeless on the ground.
"Let's attack together!"
In the dense crowd, the Black Dragon Guard at the head mustered his courage, raised his Tang sword, and slashed at Ye Feng.
In an instant, countless shouts of battle echoed throughout the entire Zhennan Prince's Mansion.
"You want to die! Then don't blame me!"
Night Wind followed one step at a time, each step leaving more than a dozen people lying in pools of blood. The once-mighty Black Dragon Guards were like lambs to the slaughter.
One after another, they fell to the ground, and Ye Feng's body was covered in blood, making him look like a blood-soaked man.
"Quickly, attack! Kill this brat!"
The Prince of Zhennan panicked. His eyelids twitched wildly. This kid wasn't human; he was a god.
His most elite Black Dragon Guards couldn't withstand an attack from just one person.
Minutes later, the entire Zhennan Prince's Mansion was awash in blood, and the powerful and wealthy families trembled with fear.
The next second, someone threw down their weapon and rushed out of the gate of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, shouting, "I quit!"
Hong Anguo never imagined that his arrival today would be like witnessing a scene that resembled hell on earth.
Countless Black Dragon Guard corpses lay on the ground, piling up into a thick human mass.
At the other end of the crowd stood the trembling Prince Zhennan, along with his three generals.
"Stop!" Hong Anguo shouted, and the remaining Black Dragon Guards finally stopped fighting and looked at him.
"Brother, you've killed so many people, it's time to vent your anger!"
"Why smear your hands with more innocent blood!" Hong Anguo stared at Ye Feng and said.
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng finally turned around and looked at him: "Did the Prince of Zhennan ever imagine that this day would come after he killed my entire family?"
"Colonel Hong! Help me!" Upon hearing Hong Anguo's cry, the Prince of Zhennan grasped at a straw and hurriedly hid behind him.
"I am Hong Anguo, Colonel of the Southwest Theater Command and Commander of the Third Battle Team of the Dragon Soul Army!"
"For the sake of the God of War Asura, stop!"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng frowned slightly, not expecting that the person in front of him would have such great abilities, even bringing up the God of War of Asura.
The Asura War God, known as the number one war god of the Dragon Kingdom, is the current commander-in-chief of the Dragon Soul Army.
Hong Anguo is the commander-in-chief of the third battle team of the Dragon Kingdom Army, which shows his strength.
Although the Prince of Zhennan had 50,000 troops, they were nothing compared to the Dragon Soul Army.
Hearing Hong Anguo plead for him, the Prince of Zhennan's anxious heart finally calmed down.
Even if this kid could fly to the heavens, he wouldn't dare do anything to me after hearing the Dragon Soul Army's reputation.
"Colonel Hong! This kid..." The Prince of Zhennan was about to say something, but was interrupted by Hong Anguo.
"Shut up! I don't care what grudges you have, but if the higher-ups find out that something this big has happened in Nanjiang, no one can protect you!"
Hong Anguo's words sent a chill down the spine of the Prince of Zhennan. The meaning of his words was clear: if things escalated further, even if the Azure Dragon War God intervened, the higher-ups would not let him off easily.
Ye Feng glanced at Hong Anguo indifferently: "Even if the God of War Shura were here, I, Ye Feng, wouldn't give him that kind of face!"
"A life for a life, a debt for a debt—that's only right and proper!"
"The Prince of Zhennan! He must die!"
With one sentence, Hong Anguo was rendered speechless. Just then, Hong Anguo's gaze was suddenly drawn to Ye Feng's right hand.
On Ye Feng's right hand, there was a glittering silver ring with a lifelike dragon head carved on it.
Under the sunlight, the silver dragon ring emitted rays of dazzling silver light.
A storm raged in Hong Anguo's heart.
"Where...where did you get this ring?" Fine beads of cold sweat appeared on Hong Anguo's forehead.
"Oh? You recognize this?" A slight smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips.
The Panlong Ring was given to him by his master. When he was released from prison, his master told him that this ring could mobilize 800,000 troops on the northwestern border.
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