Knowing they were no match for Ye Feng, the seventh great khugan of ancient Egypt and his men turned and fled.
Ye Feng pointed out, and the enormous golden finger crashed down like a giant club reaching to the sky.
The sounds of flesh bursting open echoed continuously.
Screams echoed incessantly, and blood splattered on the mottled walls on both sides of the alley, a horrifying sight.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of blood.
A large number of bandits were killed in the blink of an eye.
The red and white colors were mixed together and flowed everywhere.
Only Gan Guosai was left, standing there motionless, his legs trembling like noodles, his eyes filled with terror, and his pants were soaked with urine.
Where was the slightest trace of arrogance from before? He gave a dry laugh and stammered.
"Ye, Ye Mo... no, Sect Master Ye, it's all... it's all a misunderstanding. I was just joking with them. After all, our ancient Egyptian martial arts world has already submitted to your Great Xia..."
"We're all family, haha, no, nothing else, I...I'll be going now..."
"Who says we're family!"
Ye Feng didn't even bother to look at it properly, casually slapping it to death as easily as swatting a mosquito.
At the same time, they launched a soul-searching technique to find the whereabouts of the number one bandit.
The Forty Bandits of Ancient Egypt were all more ruthless and cunning than the last.
If the biggest bandit is not found and killed, he will surely threaten those around him in the future.
Unfortunately, he was unable to find the whereabouts of the number one bandit in the other party's mind.
All that is known is that this person is aloof and mysterious, making him impossible to fathom.
In this respect, he does bear some resemblance to that mysterious leader.
"Baka!"
A group of Japanese martial artists, like ferocious jackals, fearlessly pounced on Ye Feng.
Unlike the Forty Bandits, Japanese warriors possessed a strong sense of Bushido.
Even if it means dying in battle, we will never desert our posts.
Of course, Ye Feng wouldn't let them off so easily; he directly put them into the Hell Furnace and slowly refined them.
Yes, it definitely can't be too fast.
Otherwise, wouldn't that be too easy on the Japanese?
It will take at least forty-nine days to refine it.
This is the first time I've used this hellish furnace since I obtained it inside the ancient Egyptian pyramids.
It's a good opportunity to use these Japanese devils to start a business.
Through the furnace wall, it was clear that the group of Japanese soldiers quickly turned into human torches, emitting a series of shrill screams.
The Hell Furnace is capable of burning the heavens and boiling the seas, melting all things in the world; its power is immense.
After all, this is a treasure that the American Divine Realm placed within the Nine Nether Bloodthirsty Array.
Now that it's in Ye Feng's hands, the US God Domain will certainly not let it go easily.
"Brother Feng, I knew you would come to save us..."
Zhou Xiaoke's vision went black, and she collapsed into Ye Feng's arms.
She was seriously injured and had been stubbornly holding on.
Now that Ye Feng has arrived, she can finally rest assured.
Her fresh scent wafted into my nostrils, and her soft, flowing hair brushed against my ears.
The thin clothes she wore outlined her delicate, boneless body, revealing its curves in all its glory.
The gentle impact made Ye Feng's bones feel weak all over, and his hands were stiffly held in mid-air, not knowing where to put them.
Ye Wushuang urged Ye Feng.
"Brother, what are you standing there for? Hurry up and carry Xiao Ke back to my dorm to treat her injuries."
"Before you came, it was thanks to Xiao Ke that she was injured because of me."
Soon, Ye Feng carried Zhou Xiaoke into Jiangnan University.
Upon entering the university, one can immediately feel the tranquil atmosphere of a scholarly university, where time seems to slow down.
The birch forests on both sides of the road rustled in the wind, and three or five students could be seen reading together in the forest.
Inside the teaching building, the sound of students reading aloud could be heard.
On the green sports field, college students can be seen playing football and basketball.
Ye Feng thought to himself, "University life is so much better."
Carefree.
It's a regret in his life that he didn't have the chance to come and study.
Their journey attracted the attention of many people.
Ye Feng was tall and slender, with a handsome and dashing appearance, and was quickly recognized by many people.
This immediately caused quite a stir.
"My God, isn't that Ye Tianshen?!"
"Look, Ye Tianshen has actually come to our school! Who is that on his back? He's so lucky."
"Being Ye Tianshen's sister wouldn't be bad, especially with two beautiful Japanese women by his side."
"Hehe, Wushuang, you're so lucky to have a god-like brother."
"When you have the chance, you must introduce us to him!"
The relationship between Ye Wushuang and Ye Feng is no secret.
Soon, we arrived at the girls' dormitory building.
The school took good care of Ye Wushuang, providing her with a double dormitory room, while everyone else had a six-person room.
Only she and Zhou Xiaoke lived in the dormitory. The room was clean and tidy, and the quilts were folded neatly.
Several pieces of women's underwear were hanging on the balcony, and the air was filled with a fresh scent.
Ye Feng placed Zhou Xiaoke on the bed and made her lie flat.
He took out the Taiyi Golden Needle and swiftly pierced more than a dozen vital acupoints around her body, with strands of spiritual energy flowing into her body along the golden needle.
A short while later, Zhou Xiaoke woke up, her neat eyelashes fluttering as she slowly opened her eyes.
"Brother Feng, I thought I would never see you again."
Zhou Xiaoke's bright, moist eyes were filled with gratitude and joy. She opened her two jade-like arms, which were as smooth as lotus roots, and hugged Ye Feng tightly.
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