Ji Shi Yu Ben Zun

Chapter 290 Revealing Worth

The decadent man was utterly ruthless. The moment he acted, he had already decided that Mu Feng's life must be taken, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to leave today.

Moreover, his attack was unexpected. He didn't believe Mu Feng could still block it.

"Bang! Bang!"

He pulled the trigger twice in succession.

The deafening sound echoed through the underground parking lot.

However, in the next moment, everyone's gaze was filled with disbelief. They stared at Mu Feng foolishly, forgetting to think.

Mu Feng seemed to have just raised his hand, gently pinching with his fingers.

A bullet was directly caught between his fingertips. It spun rapidly between his fingers, but its kinetic energy was also rapidly dissipating.

Both bullets were held between his fingers, yet they did not touch his skin.

This sudden scene stunned everyone present.

A cold smile appeared on Mu Feng's face: "Is that all?"

"If this is all you have, then you don't need to think about leaving today."

Upon hearing this, the decadent man took a few steps back, then shouted at his subordinates: "What are you all standing around for? If we don't take him down, none of us will get out of here alive today."

His words jolted everyone, but their eyes were filled with fear and shock.

Inside their hearts, surging waves of astonishment had already begun to form.

Could the person before them still be called human? Or calling him an immortal wouldn't be an exaggeration.

Standing in opposition to such a person, it would be better to just let them die.

"Boss, we're no match for him. In this situation..." One of the subordinates was already terrified. He wanted to run, but before he could finish speaking, the weapon in the decadent man's hand fired directly at his head.

A loud bang rang out, accompanied by the look of disbelief in the subordinate's eyes as he collapsed to the ground.

Everyone stared at their boss in horror.

The decadent man's voice trembled slightly with fear as he shouted, "All of you, charge with me! Whoever dares to take half a step back, I'll shoot them."

He intended to use these men to stall Mu Feng while he escaped first, otherwise, he would surely die here today.

Mu Feng's cold gaze seemed to see through his entire being. This was definitely not an ordinary person, but a powerful martial artist from the legends.

He himself was a beginner martial artist, but compared to true masters, he was like an ant.

"I didn't expect you to be this kind of boss," Mu Feng's lips curved into a mocking cold smile.

"Since you want them dead, I will fulfill your wish now."

The two bullets he held between his fingers were casually flicked away.

A sharp whistling sound cut through the air.

Two men fell without any warning.

Then, Mu Feng's figure flashed past.

The few people blocking his path also clutched their throats and collapsed, blood slowly oozing from their fingertips. Even in death, they hadn't clearly seen how Mu Feng had attacked. As they fell, they looked askance at Mu Feng's back.

Only one thought crossed their minds.

What kind of immortal could this be?

"Now, your subordinates have already taken the first step onto the road to the underworld. They must be lonely on the way and need you to accompany them."

"It's time for you to hit the road too."

Upon hearing this, the decadent man's expression turned to terror, his pupils contracting violently.

He truly did not expect Mu Feng to be so powerful. So many people couldn't even react before Mu Feng, and the weapons in his hands were completely useless.

The crisis of death had enveloped him. His mind worked at lightning speed, desperately trying to think of what to say to make Mu Feng spare him.

Mu Feng sneered: "Since I already know who sent you, I don't intend to waste any more time with you. If you can't give me some useful information or demonstrate your own value, you will surely die today."

The decadent man's eyes suddenly lit up. He understood the implied meaning in Mu Feng's words and immediately shouted, "I have my value. Although I'm not a powerful martial artist, I've been practicing for some time."

"If you let me go after Madam Du, it will be a sure thing."

"That damned woman actually sent us to deal with you, and she didn't tell me how powerful you were."

"Now I realize how serious my mistake was. I am truly an idiot, seeking my own demise."

"So give me another chance, and I will definitely dismember Madam Du piece by piece, making her die a most miserable death."

A faint smile appeared on Mu Feng's face: "If that's all, it's not enough."

"Not enough?" The decadent man was stunned, then immediately stood up straight and guaranteed, "Whatever you want me to do, I will definitely do as you say and handle your orders perfectly."

Mu Feng showed a satisfied smile: "You are quite good at reading people's expressions."

"However, some things are not as easy to accomplish as you think. Sending you over is better than nothing."

"It can also serve as a warning to her. If you can kill her directly, that would be even better."

"But I estimate your success rate is less than one percent. Before you go, I will place a small item on you. If you fail, you will die horribly. If you succeed, you will at least die a quick death."

Upon hearing this, the decadent man was inwardly delighted.

Mainly, he would be leaving Mu Feng's sight, and with his martial artist strength, escaping wouldn't be difficult.

Mu Feng, as if he could see through his thoughts, increased the smile on his face and said directly: "Put this thing near your ear."

He directly tossed over a small bottle.

The decadent man had no idea what was inside, but after a moment's hesitation, he pointed the bottle towards his ear.

Immediately, he felt something like it drilling into his brain. He desperately tried to dig into his ear, but found nothing. He only felt the tearing pain of his eardrum, causing him to cry out in agony.

A faint smile appeared on Mu Feng's face: "This little thing is a temporary gift for you. I will take it back when you die."