"Ye Feng, stop being so stubborn. If you really had that ability, you probably wouldn't have said it..."
Instead, they pretend to be at their wits' end, just like that shigan named Watanabe you burned to death before.
To shoot me when I'm not looking is more in line with your treacherous character.
We're both Chinese, you've used this trick to death, so stop treating me like one of those foreigners.
It must be said that Cheng Haojun's understanding of Ye Feng was comprehensive, and he immediately saw through Ye Feng's thoughts.
However, Ye Feng did not reply, and Cheng Haojun hesitated to peek out.
Although he said that, he was still a little scared inside.
He had noticed this when he was shooting at Liu Sisi and the others.
The arrowhead fired by the opponent was black, and Ye Feng was also extremely skilled in using poison. Therefore, the arrow was most likely poisoned.
Cheng Haojun was confident in his skills, but he didn't want to gamble with his life.
A moment later, he heard a series of hurried footsteps, which were quite distinct even in the sound of rain.
At this time? Who could it be? Could it be reinforcements from the other side? Did Ye Feng's men not leave?
He dared not delay, and only after peeking slightly out from behind the tree trunk did he realize...
It's not that anyone came; it's clearly that Ye Feng ran away.
"hehe..."
Cheng Haojun was at a loss for words, thinking that Ye Feng would fight him to the death here.
After making those harsh remarks, he actually fled in such a sorry state?
But then again, it makes sense; it does fit Ye Feng's character...
If you can win, fight; if you can't, use underhanded tactics; if you can't outmaneuver them, run away...
"Hmph...it seems they've really run out of ideas. That's fine...it'll be easier to resolve this way."
He muttered something with a sinister smile, then slung his bow over his shoulder and gave chase.
As a level 9 veteran mercenary of the Hunter Mercenary Company, Cheng Haojun consistently ranks third in any field subject among his peers.
This includes forced marches in the wild, which, simply put, means running speed and traveling quickly in the wild.
He wasn't worried at all about Ye Feng's escape, because he knew that with Ye Feng's ordinary physical condition, how could he possibly outrun him, who had trained for many years?
At this moment, Ye Feng was running for his life, the raindrops hitting his face, but he only cared about running in the opposite direction from his companions.
His current thought is to stall Cheng Haojun as long as possible so that his companions have a better chance of escaping.
He had already made up his mind about how to deal with Cheng Haojun.
Ye Feng also knew that it was almost impossible for him to get rid of Cheng Haojun just like that.
Now, the only option left is to reveal our hand...
Thinking this, he ran while taking out several wooden jars from the outer bag of his backpack.
From two of the wooden jars, you can faintly hear squeaking sounds coming from inside.
After stuffing it into his pocket and waist, he took out the stun gun and put it into the sleeve of his right hand.
This time... he's going to risk his life.
Just then, a series of even more hurried footsteps came from behind.
Cheng Haojun gripped the short knife in his right hand, his expression sinister and ferocious. His steps were almost blurry, and his cold eyes were fixed on Ye Feng's back.
His speed was significantly faster than Ye Feng's, and in less than 20 seconds, he caught up to Ye Feng and was only seven or eight meters away.
This time, instead of verbally interfering as before, he simply twisted his wrist, gripped the short blade properly, and slowly raised it.
This scene startled Ye Feng, who turned around to glance back.
This is a typical throwing motion; this Cheng Haojun... can also throw knives.
Seeing this, Ye Feng knew he could no longer escape. If the other party aimed at the back of his head and hit him, he would be finished.
He immediately pulled out a wooden jar from his left trouser pocket, untied the lid, steadied himself, turned around, and splashed the contents behind him.
"Whoosh!"
A transparent arc poured out, but Cheng Haojun merely raised his eyelids slightly, slowed down, and bent over to dodge most of the liquid.
Only a few drops splashed onto his face.
Even so, Cheng Haojun was extremely panicked.
Because he had seen the program, Ye Feng had once used this tree sap poison to kill Clayvin and several others.
He had no choice but to slow down and quickly rub his face with the rainwater.
But after rubbing it, I smelled it and found that the venom had a faint, yet familiar, fishy smell.
"This is...rainwater?"
He felt that the liquid tasted very similar to rainwater, but he wasn't sure.
However, the sap from the Xianghezi tree and the sap from the poisonous guava tree that Ye Feng had used before were both white, and these saps had a very obvious pungent smell, completely different from this transparent liquid.
After only a moment of stunned silence, Cheng Haojun sped up again and caught up with them.
Just as he was about to catch up, Ye Feng used the same trick again.
This time, he didn't even turn his head. He just casually poured the contents of the can behind him without even glancing back.
When Cheng Haojun saw the transparent liquid coming towards him, he didn't intend to dodge this time; he simply put his hands in front of his face.
The clear liquid touched his hands, and he immediately brought it to his nose to smell it. Then, he boldly licked it lightly, and instantly flew into a rage...
Because it's not poison at all, it's just rainwater.
Ye Feng simply wanted to slow down; he didn't have any more poison left.
I... was tricked...
"Hmph! You think this will work? You can't escape!"
Watching Ye Feng gradually disappear into the distance, Cheng Haojun gritted his teeth in hatred, but he did not chase after him. Instead, he changed his route and quickly traversed through the jungle.
But Ye Feng continued to run for his life, never looking back...
Yes, he has no more poison left. The last bit he had has long since evaporated.
Even if there were any... in this rainy weather, the poison would probably be washed away by the rain before it even takes effect.
He was simply using Cheng Haojun's knowledge of him to buy time.
After running for a while, Ye Feng finally dared to look back.
Only after realizing that Cheng Haojun had disappeared did he dare to stop and catch his breath.
After running for a little over a minute, he was so tired that he was breathing heavily through his mouth and nose.
The paths in the jungle are much more physically demanding than those on concrete.
But less than 10 seconds after he rested, footsteps suddenly echoed from the vegetation to his left...
"not good!"
Ye Feng sensed something was wrong and quickly tried to leave, but Cheng Haojun's shout rang out first...
"Aaaaaah!!"
A large foot suddenly flew out from the vegetation on his left, followed by Cheng Haojun's ferocious and angry face.
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