Chapter 8

Shen Feng was in a very bad mood!

Extremely bad!

He had specially found an abandoned park, wanting to quietly absorb the spiritual energy within the jade beads.

But before he could completely absorb the spiritual energy in the jade beads, he was interrupted by a few people who didn't know any better? They even wanted to kill him to silence him?

He didn't bother to argue with these ants. If these ants dared to provoke him, he would crush them without mercy.

His right hand, holding the jade beads, trembled, and the six originally cracked beads turned to powder, leaving only the last four intact.

The light in the forest was very dim, so Sun Wei and Sun Feihu didn't see this strange scene.

Xu Dong, who had been kicked in the stomach, had used up all his strength in his previous escape attempt. With one of his hand and foot tendons severed, he no longer had the strength to stand up.

He glanced at Shen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged under a big tree, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Don't involve innocent people. He's just a beggar. Do you really want to spare even a beggar? He doesn't pose any threat to you. No one will believe a beggar's words."

Sun Wei looked at Xu Dong with ridicule, "Do you know what your greatest failure is? As a leader, you're too soft-hearted."

"You said it yourself, he's just a beggar. He's just barely surviving in this world. I'm being merciful by sending him on his way. He should thank me for it."

Xu Dong struggled to stand up from the ground, but Sun Feihu stomped hard on his chest, "Boss, don't waste your effort. Isn't it better to go with dignity? Do you really want to make things difficult for your brothers?"

The pain in his chest intensified as Sun Feihu stomped on him, and Xu Dong couldn't struggle anymore. He roared, "You ungrateful scoundrels, you will get what you deserve. Even if I become a ghost, I won't let you off."

"Spit!"

Xu Dong spat out a mouthful of blood-tinged saliva.

Sun Wei looked calmly at the three men behind him, "Blackie, tie up this beggar's hands and feet, put some rocks on him, and sink him in this artificial lake."

Then, Sun Wei turned to Xu Dong and smiled, "If you can become a ghost, I welcome you to come back and take revenge anytime."

The three men standing behind Sun Wei were incredibly strong, especially the dark-skinned man in the lead, whose muscles bulged as he looked at Shen Feng with disdain.

He was Sun Wei and Sun Feihu's top enforcer, with explosive strength. Because his skin was as dark as an African's, he was nicknamed Blackie.

Blackie and the other two men walked toward Shen Feng, not taking the beggar in front of them seriously.

They decided to act together to quickly finish the job.

Xu Dong, who was being stomped on by Sun Feihu, said apologetically, "Friend, I've dragged you into this."

As Xu Dong's words faded away,

Blackie and the two men had already reached Shen Feng. Seeing Shen Feng calmly stand up from the ground, Blackie's face showed a cruel smile, "Interesting! So you want to resist?"

"Remember, in your next life, it's best to gouge out your eyes so you won't see what you shouldn't."

"Die!"

As Blackie walked over, he had already been building up his strength. His powerful right fist, like a cannonball, smashed toward Shen Feng's head.

His punch was fast and powerful.

An ordinary person's head, if hit by such a punch, would likely suffer a concussion, if not burst.

Blackie had once killed a person with a single punch.

In Sun Wei and Sun Feihu's eyes, Shen Feng was just a minor inconvenience. This beggar wouldn't affect the final outcome.

But as they watched, waiting for Shen Feng to be knocked out by Blackie's punch,

Shen Feng, who had been standing still, suddenly moved. He quickly extended his palm, blocking Blackie's fist with incredible speed.

Blackie was taken aback; he hadn't expected Shen Feng to be so fast!

However, he immediately sneered, "Overconfident beggar."

But in the next moment,

When Blackie's fist hit Shen Feng's palm, his expression changed drastically. It felt as if he had hit a piece of iron. He quickly shouted, "He's tough, attack together and kill him."

Blackie's reaction was very quick.

When he spoke,

Everyone present was slightly stunned, but Blackie wouldn't joke at such a time.

The two men following him immediately drew their machetes from their waists.

They swung their machetes with all their might, aiming for Shen Feng's shoulders.

Shen Feng ignored them.

Xu Dong, who was being stomped on by Sun Feihu, felt a glimmer of hope when he heard Blackie's words, but seeing what happened next, he knew that even if Shen Feng had some skills, he would still die under the machetes.

"Dead beggar, so you've been hiding your true strength! But you could have suffered less pain. You really like to invite trouble..."

Sun Wei's voice suddenly stopped, his eyes wide open, as if they were about to pop out of his head.

In the darkness, a "crack! crack!" sound echoed.

The two men's machetes easily cut through Shen Feng's shoulder clothes, but when they made contact with his shoulder,

Sun Wei and the others saw sparks fly from Shen Feng's shoulder, and the two machetes broke.

Holding the broken machetes, the two men who had swung at Shen Feng were completely stunned. What was happening? Was this beggar invulnerable?

They had used all their strength, yet the machetes broke?

They weren't in a martial arts world; they were in the real world! How could this happen?

Shen Feng's body, though chaotic, was not something that could be damaged by mere machetes. Otherwise, his body wouldn't be worth much.

His palm closed.

Gripping Blackie's fist, he squeezed hard.

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

A series of bone-cracking sounds echoed, and a desperate scream came from Blackie's throat, "Ah!"

Shen Feng released his grip, and the bones in Blackie's fist were crushed to powder. He bent over, his face contorted in pain, as the saying goes, "ten fingers connected to the heart," and he howled in agony.

Shen Feng's gaze fixed on the two men who had swung at him, and he said calmly, "I'm a fair person. You each cut me once, so I'll punch each of you once."

"One cut for one punch, I'm really a soft-hearted person."

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