What Lin Feng didn't know was that when Ye Chen had kicked out this kick, he had already foreseen his next move, so when his kick wasn't solid, he pulled up yet again to a higher height in the air, and then, he ruthlessly kicked down towards Lin Feng's leg.
"Humph!" Without any strength to counterattack, he could only think of a way to avoid its fatal points. Even so, his leg was stepped on by Ye Chen, and his knee heavily struck the ground, producing a "bang" sound.
In a single move, Lin Feng suffered a loss.
He did not dare to be careless again. Both of his hands supported him up, and secretly twisted his ankle to move his leg that had been stepped on by Ye Chen. He only felt that it was swollen and painful.
At the same time, he couldn't help but be dumbstruck in his heart. Ye Chen's skills were actually this high! It should be above him! Why haven't I heard of his name before?
What did he hide his name for? Or was he deliberately keeping a low profile? Even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't believe that Ye Chen was just an ordinary little security guard.
"With this level, you still have the nerve to set up a fight?" Ye Chen tilted his head, threw a cigarette into his mouth, lit it, and took a deep breath.
"F * ck!" Only by cursing would Lin Feng be able to express his current feelings. After all, he was a mercenary, okay? The number of lives of his subordinates could not be counted! Which one of them didn't pee their pants after seeing him make a move? Ye Chen actually dared to smoke?
It was naked contempt.
He took a big step towards Ye Chen, both fists swinging at the same time, one punch aimed for his chest, the other towards his chin. Ye Chen was holding onto a cigarette, he could not block his own attacks at the same time!
"Bah!" Ye Chen raised the corner of his mouth, and also threw out two punches at the same time, perfectly colliding with Lin Feng's fists. What was even more infuriating, was that he spat out the smoke in his mouth towards Lin Feng.
If it was anyone else, it would be a normal cigarette, but with Ye Chen's move, the cigarette would also become a weapon.
In a moment of haste, Lin Feng only managed to tilt his head a little, but the cigarette butt still brushed past his neck. He only felt a burning pain on his neck, but he did not know whether it was from the heat or from the force of the wind.
Almost at the same time, two huge waves of pressure passed from his fists all the way to his forearm, and his bones felt like they were about to split open. Lin Feng immediately retreated two steps back to reduce the force. Seeing Ye Chen standing there steadily, the killing intent in his eyes became heavier.
In these two moves, not only did he not take any advantage of Ye Chen, he was also slightly injured. Most importantly, his dignity had been ruthlessly destroyed by Ye Chen! Lin Feng's breathing started to become heavier. His mind was like a movie, replaying the scenes of every successful mission he had accomplished before.
He had to make Ye Chen look at him with such despair!
Lin Feng took out a dagger from his waist, it was his personal treasure. It had wiped countless of neck, and even if he were to wipe it clean, it would not be able to wipe away the smell of blood.
With the dagger by his side, Lin Feng's aura became even more violent. A powerful weapon could make up for the gap between him and Ye Chen.
"You're still taking him out? You don't sound right! " He did not bring anything along, although he was confident that he could defeat Lin Feng, he had no choice but to be extra careful.
His goal was to be unscathed, not to trade a pawn for a car.
Lin Feng did not care about him, he used his dagger to once again rush forward, his movements becoming much sharper than before, there were a few times where he almost touched Ye Chen's clothes.
Ye Chen continuously changed his body. At the beginning, he mainly dodged, but after figuring out Lin Feng's movements, he became more and more stable. His breath was long and reserved, and from time to time he took advantage of.
The more Lin Feng fought, the more shocked he became. More than ten minutes had passed, and the continuous high frequency attacks had caused his aura to become heavier. However, he discovered that Ye Chen didn't seem to have expended much energy, so he still maintained a calm expression.
Finally, when he brandished his dagger, he opened up his chest wide, and was kicked by Ye Chen in the chest, causing his entire body to fly out, falling onto the ground and causing a cloud of dust to rise up.
Lin Feng felt a sweet fishy taste at his throat, he forcefully swallowed it. He wanted to stand up, but his body seemed to have scattered and with a bit of strength, he was unable to even breathe.
The ribs must have been broken.
"I've lost, I'll never see Chen Ruoyun again." Lin Feng said as he clenched his teeth, he only hoped that Ye Chen would spare his life this way.
There was a gust of wind that blew at the wharf at night, causing people to feel a bone-piercing coldness. Lin Feng knew that if the person standing at this moment was him, he would definitely not let Ye Chen live.
He was already certain that Ye Chen was a person of a higher rank than him, or maybe an assassin, or even a top tier special forces soldier. He didn't know anything about him, but because he wasn't at that level, he didn't have the right!
In their line of work, the most taboo thing to do was leaving anyone alive. In the future, if the one who got revenge on him was Lin Feng, then he would unhesitatingly take Ye Chen's life.
But right now, Ye Chen was only looking at him with an expressionless face, which couldn't help but let Lin Feng have a trace of fantasies in his heart.
Maybe Ye Chen even disdained to kill him? After all, the two of them were fighting because of a single woman, not because of some life-and-death matter.
"You're too immature." Ye Chen lit up two cigarettes and stuffed one into Lin Feng's hand.
Lin Feng's heart went cold. Ye Chen's actions had already told him that he wouldn't live past tonight.
As he was about to die, Lin Feng calmed down. He pondered over what Ye Chen had said and suddenly understood.
Yes, in the eyes of others, he was a successful, mature, cold-blooded, infinitely glorious god. He thought so himself. He wanted to inject the name of God into his life.
God has no feelings. He is high and mighty. He has the power to judge people's lives.
So, Lin Feng also looked at himself in this way. Many times, missions that did not require him to show himself would always appear in front of his target, and when he looked at the fearful expression in Lin Feng's eyes, he would send him to the King of Hell.
He had forgotten that it was his duty to complete the mission, not to execute at the ceremony.
For a relatively long period of time, Lin Feng's skills had never improved, but by relying on his own strength, he had never made a mistake. He didn't think much of it before, but when he fought with Ye Chen, he realized how much of a difference he was from his.
Only now did he understand. Was it too late? After the cigarette was finished, he would be reduced to ashes just like the cigarette.
But he felt that even if he died and went to hell, he would still have something to show for it. Just now, he did his best to not hurt Ye Chen, but he scratched Ye Chen's arm while he was dodging.
After he finished smoking, Lin Feng closed his eyes and waited for the death god to come.
Suddenly, he heard a sound coming from the ground!