Faced with Ye Feng's questioning, Lin Chuixiao smiled coldly, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes.
"Lin Feng, how dare you ask me what I mean?"
"You stole my beloved woman, Hong Qianjiao. During our trip to Taiwan, you shone the brightest and made me lose face."
"Today, I came here specifically to torture and kill you."
Lin Chuixiao, holding a long sword, looked down at Ye Feng with murderous intent, as if to say, "Your life is in my hands."
"If you want to live, then kneel down, kowtow to me, apologize, shout 'I'm a coward' three times, and then leave Qianjiao."
Ye Feng was speechless for a moment.
This is utterly an undeserved disaster; I got shot even when I was lying down.
At that time in Taiwan, he didn't even notice Lin Chuixiao.
"So, you're here today to challenge me and save face."
Lin Chuixiao twisted his neck, making a cracking sound as his joints broke, and his murderous intent intensified.
You can understand it that way.
"I will prove to the world that I, Lin Chuixiao, am better than you."
Ye Feng nodded.
Suddenly, he took a step forward, his figure vanished from the spot, and approached like lightning, delivering a solid slap to Lin Chuixiao's face.
Snap!
Lin Chuixiao screamed as his body was sent flying like a sack, half of his face swollen and red.
A group of his men were knocked to the ground, their screams echoing through the air.
A row of neon signboards along the street were smashed one after another.
Lin Chuixiao rolled more than ten meters before finally getting up from the ground, his face covered in blood and gore, and glaring angrily at Ye Feng.
"Damn it, you dare to launch a sneak attack."
"The Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique, its sword energy soars through the clouds, free and unrestrained."
This is one of the final three moves of the Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique.
Lin Chuixiao knew that only these three sword techniques could restrain Ye Feng.
The sword energy was like a dragon soaring and a phoenix startling, with sword shadows appearing in all directions, dazzling the eyes.
Lin Chuixiao stood alone amidst countless sword shadows, like a sword saint reborn, sweeping across all directions, invincible in the world, his long robe fluttering in the wind, his voice cold and indifferent.
"Ye Feng, today I'm here to take your life. It would be your honor to die under the Lin family's swordsmanship."
His voice carried an air of domineering confidence, as if he were soaring above the world.
This powerful sword energy enveloped the entire street.
The sharp blade swept wildly.
The utility poles on both sides of the street were neatly cut down, and the wires crackled and sparked blue.
The cars parked along the roadside were sliced open like blocks of tofu, and the roar of the dragon was deafening.
Overwhelming and invincible.
The onlookers, fearing they might get hurt, kept backing away in fear.
"My goodness, as expected of a prodigy from an ancient martial arts family, the power of a single sword strike is terrifying."
"I've said it before, the Lin family's Evil-Repelling and Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique is unparalleled in the world."
"Hmph, what does this matter? In front of Ye Tianshen, Lin Chuixiao is nothing but trash."
Fatty Situ had complete confidence in Ye Feng.
On the top floor of Zuixianlou.
Zhang Yuanlei, Luo Yuantai, and other bigwigs stood by the window watching the game.
Luo Yuantai laughed.
"It seems that many people are unwilling to see Ye Feng receive any rewards at this celebration."
Zhang Yuanlei nodded and said.
"Currently, there are still some dissenting voices in the court. We can take this opportunity to investigate and eliminate them."
Three cabinet elders were also present.
"Hmph, anyone who dares to obstruct this victory celebration is making an enemy of the three of us old men."
“That’s right. If Ye Feng hadn’t risked his life to save us, the three of us old guys would have been killed by the Americans long ago. We would still have the chance to stand here.”
"From now on, Ye Feng will be protected by me. Anyone who dares to oppose him is opposing me."
"I heard that the God of Protection is currently in secret talks with the United States. I wonder what kind of trouble they're going to cause this time."
"Hmph, the Guardian God King has always been a pro-American. Back when Wei Jinzhong was still alive, the two had some secret contact. After Wei fell from power, he was lucky enough not to be implicated."
"The Guardian King holds a high position and wields great power, with numerous followers. Who can do anything to him?"
Right Lengchan, the leader of the Great Xia Martial Arts Alliance, was also present and snorted coldly.
"Since we've already drawn our weapons, what's there to talk about? I think the Guardian God King just wants to take advantage of this opportunity to gain something from it."
Be careful what you say!
Beside him, a senior official whispered a reminder.
Even the cabinet elders were very wary of the Guardian God King and were unwilling to offend him easily.
"What's there to be afraid of?"
You Lengchan glared and slammed his hand on the table.
"Ye Feng is much more straightforward. If you're not convinced, just fight. Simple and brutal."
"We'll keep crushing our opponents until we see who dares to bully our Great Xia again."
"Ye Feng is a hero of our Great Xia, a true hero who serves the country and its people. Lin Chuixiao is nothing compared to him, a jealous and petty person who is unlikely to amount to anything."
Soon, Luo Yuantai received a call from the Ministry of War. After hanging up, he was extremely excited, and his wrinkled old face turned purplish-red.
"Guess who's coming, everyone!"
Zhang Yuanlei raised an eyebrow.
"Could it be that he has emerged from seclusion?"
Otherwise, based on his understanding of Luo Yuantai, the other party wouldn't have been so agitated.
Beside them, the three elders seemed to have guessed something as well, and they could hardly hide their shock.
"Really? That person has been in seclusion for a century and is almost forgotten by the world."
"Why would that person suddenly emerge from seclusion? I think it's not just for this victory celebration; there must be something else going on."
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