902: Chapter 895: Immortal Xue Ying 902: Chapter 895: Immortal Xue Ying As soon as Jiang Yingtian ordered the six security guards to enter, all the guests in the hall had noticed the dispute on Jiang Yingtian’s side.
To those guests, six security guards seemed more than sufficient to handle the situation at hand.
Who could have guessed that in the blink of an eye, one by one, their heads were crushed or kicked to explode?
“Gulp!
Gulp!
Gulp!
Gulp!
Gulp—”
“Ugh!
Ugh!
Ugh!
Ugh!
Ugh—”
The sound of the guests swallowing was continuous and, after struggling to swallow, they gradually came back to their senses.
Many of them, who were mentally less robust, began to vomit profusely after realizing what had happened.
Where had these so-called successful individuals ever witnessed such a bloody scene firsthand?
The first reaction in these guests’ minds was “escape,” but when they saw Jin Yingwei and Mu Yingwei standing motionless at the entrance of the hall, they remembered the brutal actions of these two and of course dared not rush out, fearing their heads would be crushed too.
Hence, unexpectedly, no chaos ensued in the hall after the bloody scene; all the guests stood frozen place with looks of horror.
Next to Ye Chenfeng, Jiang Yingtian, Xie Meishan, Jiang Mengrong, and Shi Xiangyang—those four being closest to the carnage—Xie Meishan and Jiang Mengrong had already bent down vomiting.
A pale-faced Jiang Mengrong realized this was the blood battle that Ye Chenfeng had talked about.
She looked at her parents and said, “Now you should know that Mr.
Ye didn’t deceive us, right?”
Jiang Yingtian, looking at the six headless bodies on the ground, had a very dry throat and even started to tremble slightly.
From the conversation between Xue Ying and Ye Chenfeng earlier, he surmised that Xue Ying and Ye Chenfeng had a feud and that Xue Ying was essentially lured here by Ye Chenfeng.
He now looked at Ye Chenfeng with even more disapproval in his eyes, though he still didn’t know Ye Chenfeng’s formidable skills, otherwise he definitely wouldn’t dare to look at Ye Chenfeng like that.
Jiang Yingtian managed to squeeze a strained smile from his face and pointing at Ye Chenfeng, said to Xue Ying, “Sir, we don’t know this person at all.
Could you please deal with him after leaving the hotel?”
Xue Ying glanced indifferently at Jiang Yingtian and casually said, “This place was my choice.
Today, I want to have a decisive battle with him here.
You ants having the privilege to witness such a spectacular battle—even in death, you would probably rest in peace.”
“Click,” went the sound.
After hearing Xue Ying’s indifferent words, Jiang Yingtian and the others looked even more unsightly.
Now they finally understood that Ye Chenfeng was not lying and that Xue Ying was not lured here by Ye Chenfeng.
Disappointed in her parents, Jiang Mengrong sincerely apologized to Ye Chenfeng, “Mr.
Ye, I’m sorry.”
Ye Chenfeng waved his hand nonchalantly, his gaze never leaving Xue Ying’s body.
He whispered to Fang Nanxiang and the others, “Later, you don’t confront the two at the entrance to the hall.
Your current skills aren’t a match for theirs.
Just ensure your own safety and also take good care of this sister for me.”
Fang Nanxiang, Sun Hengfei, and Sun Xiaoli solemnly nodded their heads while Shi Xiangyang, after seeing Jiang Mengrong’s attitude towards Ye Chenfeng, felt extremely displeased inside.
Temporarily suppressing his inner fear, he said to Xue Ying, “My friend, my father is the second in command at the Tianhai Military Department.
Could you give me some face?
I can kick this boy out of the hotel, and then you can take action at ease.”
Xue Ying looked coldly at the babbling Shi Xiangyang and said, “I really dislike it when someone interrupts my conversation.
You just did that, didn’t you?”
“I—”
Shi Xiangyang, feeling cold sweat crazily dripping down his spine at Xue Ying’s icy gaze, was just about to try to explain himself when suddenly a “bang” was heard; Shi Xiangyang’s entire left arm burst into a mist of blood, and his throat emitted continuous wails.
Standing beside Shi Xiangyang, Jiang Yingtian and Xie Meishan were splattered with blood, and the agonizing screams of Shi Xiangyang echoed in their ears.
Their bodies trembled more and more violently as they continuously retreated, stepping back over twenty steps before stopping.
“Keeping your miserable life might still be useful later, considering I’m in a good mood today, I’ll let you live a little longer.” Xue Ying never gave Shi Xiangyang a proper glance, as in his eyes, only Ye Chenfeng in the room was worthy of his attention.
The screams continued from Shi Xiangyang’s throat as veins bulged on his forehead.
He couldn’t attend to the left limb that was continuously bleeding; he hastily retreated to where Jiang Yingtian and others were.
As the bloody scene unfolded, Jiang Yingtian and Xie Meishan deeply regretted not listening to their daughter earlier, fearing they wouldn’t have ended up in this situation.
The guests in the hall weren’t fools; after calming down, many of them began to text for help.
They were afraid that making phone calls would alert Xue Ying and his people.
However, even their text messages didn’t escape the senses of Xue Ying and the others, but Xue Ying didn’t stop them.
In his view, even if the Tianhai military were to intervene, it posed no threat to him.
Shi Xiangyang, whose left arm had completely vanished, clenched his teeth in anger as he glared at Xue Ying and Ye Chenfeng.
He quickly pulled out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a text message to his parents, determined to avenge this dismemberment; his hatred extended not only to Xue Ying but also to Ye Chenfeng.
“Come to our side!” Sun Xiaoli quickly pulled Jiang Mengrong, who was standing next to Ye Chenfeng, back behind her.
Since Ye Chenfeng had asked them to protect this woman to some extent, they certainly didn’t object.
“Ye Chenfeng, last time in Zhu Maode’s office, I briefly sparred with you.
I sensed that your aura was at the king level peak, but your strength could match that of a Middle Stage clan level expert, no wonder Zhan Lang at the Initial Stage clan level was defeated by you,” Xue Ying said, unaware that Zhan Lang’s abilities had just broken through to the Middle Stage clan level during their fight.
Otherwise, Xue Ying would have been even more surprised.
“All of you, back off a bit more,” Ye Chenfeng said to Fang Nanxiang and the others behind him.
Then, his gaze unwavering, he coldly said to Xue Ying, “Massacring the core members of the Victory Sky Society and attacking people by my side, your actions have seriously crossed my bottom line.
Those who tried to cross my bottom line in the past are now drinking with the King of Hell.
You will be next.”
Xue Ying not only didn’t get angered by Ye Chenfeng’s words but even revealed a smile of excitement.
“Arrogant indeed, but with your strength, I admit that you have the right to be arrogant.
It’s not common for someone with merely King Level Soul Force to challenge higher levels.”
“The outcome of today’s decisive battle is already sealed.
You are strong enough, but still not my opponent.”
“My name, Xue Ying, is only half of it.
Now you can know my full name—I am called the Immortal Xue Ying.
I think you will soon personally experience the meaning of my name.”
“Only the opponents I truly respect will I inform of my full name.
Clearly, Ye Chenfeng, you are one of them.
Just being recognized for this, you can indeed be proud.”
Filled with a bloodthirsty look, especially in his eyes which suddenly transformed into those of a fierce beast, Xue Ying’s gaze seemed as if it was about to rip Ye Chenfeng apart.
Up till now, Ye Chenfeng hadn’t felt anything particularly unique about Xue Ying, so he was also continuously boosting his Soul Force within, planning to use the Storm Profound Step Method for the first time to deal a heavy blow to Xue Ying, even hoping to defeat him instantly.
Ye Chenfeng had always felt something eerie about Xue Ying, which is why he chose the method of quick battle and quick decision.
Even if Xue Ying had something hidden up his sleeve, it would be too late because by then, Ye Chenfeng would have already sent him to meet the King of Hell.
(To be continued.
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