C35

"Kawasaki H2, and it's a limited amount. I always wanted one, but I didn't get one." The young man looked at the motorcycle, his voice tinged with regret.

Just then, Shen Feng and Luo Jiameng walked to the side of the motorcycle, and rode the horse to leave …

Shen Feng immediately brought Luo Jiameng back home.

"Sorry to embarrass you today." Luo Jiameng apologized to Shen Feng.

"The ones who should be embarrassed should be them. However, I might have to stay here for a long time." Shen Feng smiled at Luo Jiameng.

Luo Jiameng was naturally aware of Shen Feng's recent situation, "It's fine if you come anytime, just treat this place as your home."

"Boss Luo, I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." After Shen Feng finished, he rode on his motorcycle and left.

Luo Jiameng looked at Shen Feng's back and thought about the unprecedented feeling of security he felt when he sat in the carriage with both his hands around his waist and the fact that Sheng Renjie's Shunchuan Group had been reduced by a lot recently. A tinge of red surfaced on her face: "Could it be him?"

"..."

Shen Feng was preparing to go to Phoenix City to take a bath, because when he was training the Nine Nether Spell today, he still had many questions.

Just as Shen Feng was riding on his motorcycle and heading towards Phoenix City to take a bath, a black Mercedes-Benz sedan was slowly approaching from the distance.

As the Mercedes-Benz sped over, Shen Feng suddenly had a bad premonition.

As the car approached, Shen Feng could vaguely see through the mirror that the driver and the co-driver were two Caucasian men.

The corner of Shen Feng's mouth curved into a sneer as he suddenly turned a right angle.

The engine let out an angry roar and charged toward the outskirts like lightning.

"FUCK!" We've been discovered! " A short-haired Caucasian man used a foreign language to curse before he stepped on the accelerator and chased after them.

There was no doubt about the speed of the Mercedes-Benz. It was currently night time, and there were very few vehicles. On the flat road, they could reach a speed of nearly two hundred and seventy meters.

However, Shen Feng's speed had actually reached three hundred and fifty meters.

However, as Shen Feng pulled the distance apart, his speed gradually slowed down, and maintained a safe distance from the Mercedes-Benz. Even with a gun, it was impossible to reach the distance.

"His speed is too fast, it's impossible to catch up to him!" The white driver said.

"No need for us to chase him, he seems to be leading us somewhere!" The Caucasian man who was sitting on the first passenger seat narrowed his eyes and said while looking at Shen Feng's back.

A few minutes later, Shen Feng had already left the city and arrived at a wide open area near the sea.

Shen Feng suddenly slowed down, and stopped the car by the side of the road.

The Mercedes-Benz also slowed down and stopped a short distance away. Two white men got out of the Mercedes-Benz.

"The two of you are following me so closely, don't tell me you want to treat me to a meal?" Shen Feng spoke in a fluent foreign language as he smiled at the two.

"It's fine if I treat you to a meal, it's just a decapitated rice dish!" A white man said coldly.

"Really?" But before I eat the decapitated rice, I want to know who sent you. " Shen Feng said lightly.

"I believe you should know the rules." The two men replied coldly.

"That's true. It seems like I need to ask more about that." Shen Feng said to himself, "It's just that, I think I'll treat you guys to this meal."

The two Caucasian men did not reply. They looked at each other, took out two sharp military blades from their waists at the same time, and rushed towards Shen Feng from the left and right.

Shen Feng saw the two of them rushing towards him, but not only did he not retreat, his gaze trembled as he charged straight at them.

The two of them did not expect Shen Feng to actually dare charge towards them, it was clear that he despised them.

One of them used a military blade to directly attack Shen Feng's chest, while the other one aimed for Shen Feng's abdomen.

Shen Feng's figure darkened, and the two men's attacks started to slide down.

Right at the moment when his body slashed two blades, Shen Feng's legs suddenly exerted force, his body was like a spring, jumping off the ground.

His right fist suddenly exerted force and smashed towards the temple of one of the Caucasian men.

Shen Feng suddenly felt a wave of hot air from his arm. The hot air was produced when he was training his Nine Nether Spell this morning, and it had already reached his right fist.

Seeing Shen Feng's fist coming towards him, the man immediately raised his arm and used it to protect his head.

But what he did not know was that, in front of Shen Feng's attack, his own defense was completely useless.

"Crack!" A crisp sound rang out.

Shen Feng's fist had directly broke the white man's arm and landed on his temple.

The man didn't even wait for the scream before he flew seven to eight meters away. He lay on the ground motionless, not knowing if he was alive or dead.

After the punch, Shen Feng looked at his own fist in shock. He thought that his fist was actually so strong.

The remaining Caucasian man turned pale with fright. He did not expect that he would be able to kill one of them in one move.

"You're the only one left." Shen Feng looked at the man, and said indifferently.

"Who are you?" The remaining white man held onto the blade in his hand tightly and spoke to Shen Feng in a vigilant manner.

"Who I am is not important, but you should be people of Nocturnal Owl, right?" Shen Feng laughed.

Because the moment the man raised his arm to block, a small green tattoo was revealed.

Shen Feng also knew that Nocturnal Owl was one of the top killer organizations in the world, the two killers in front of him were nothing more than small fry.

"What?" The man's forehead broke out in a cold sweat. The man had recognized his organization.

"Kill!" The man turned his fear into strength and rushed forward, his dagger piercing towards Shen Feng's neck.

Shen Feng did not dodge. Instead, he extended his right hand and grabbed onto the blade slicing towards his neck.

The moment the blade was in Shen Feng's hand, a scorching Qi surged out, the blade's body instantly turned red, and directly melted the blade's sharp blade.

Ah!" The Caucasian man let out a scream and quickly let go of the sabre's hilt. The entire sabre had reached a terrifying temperature and his hand was already scalded.

"This is …" When the Caucasian man saw the red military blade in Shen Feng's hands, he instantly opened his eyes wide.

He had seen this kind of method before, it was something that only the higher ups of Nocturnal Owl organization had. Facing this kind of person, the last line of defense in his heart crumbled, and he turned around to flee.

"If you can't even hold the blade, die!"

Shen Feng fiercely swung the blade in his hand and it whizzed through the air and instantly pierced the man's back. The man struggled on the ground for a bit before he stopped moving.