C440 Radix Sophorae Flavescentis

"Da Da Da."

Countless flames lit up. Within the small abandoned factory, more than twenty corpses lay on the ground in disorder. It was like a living hell, and from time to time, another person would fall down and not get back up.

"Bang."

Ye Cheng threw out a kick and easily tore apart Brother Qing's hands. At the same time, he also clenched his fists and greeted him.

Brother Qing didn't dare to be careless and immediately retreated. The person in front of him was hiding his strength. If he had shown such strength that day, even those people would not be his match.

"It seems like you have a little secret on you." Brother Qing said.

"Your eyes are quite sharp, but unfortunately, you're about to die." As soon as Ye Cheng finished speaking, he rushed towards Brother Qing. He had to finish the battle quickly so that his little brother wouldn't be in trouble.

"Bullshit." Brother Qing snorted coldly. Ye Cheng was indeed strong, but he had not yet felt that his life was in danger.

Brother Qing did not hesitate either. Facing Ye Cheng's fierce attack, he went up to face him decisively. The two of them fought and for a while, the fight was difficult to separate from each other. Ye Cheng could not help but frown.

It was true that people did not fear anything. Several people suddenly rushed out from the nearby corridor. Each of them had extraordinary equipment. One look and one could tell they were experts. Each of these people had the smell of blood on their bodies. They had obviously killed a lot of people.

"Brother Qing, we're here to lend you a hand." One of them said. His body was as light as a swallow. In an instant, he arrived in front of Ye Cheng.

"The fact that you guys are trash won't change no matter how many of you there are." With a cold snort, Ye Cheng sent Brother Qing flying with a kick and sent a fist toward the person before him.

As the fist met the flesh, the person in front of him cried out miserably. Ye Cheng's fist had actually penetrated the body of the person in front of him, causing blood to splatter all over the ground.

The others trembled in fear. How could this person be so strong? He had killed one of them with a single punch.

"Everyone attack together." Someone said. A few people nodded their heads and rushed towards Ye Cheng. Brother Qing followed closely behind and picked up a machete.

Seeing this, Ye Cheng continuously retreated. At the same time, he grabbed a person's fist and smashed it into the ground. That person screamed miserably.

"Damn it." One of them said. Ye Cheng was running too fast for them to catch up to him.

"Brat, if you have the ability, don't run." Someone tried to goad Ye Chen, but who would have thought that Ye Cheng did not buy it and instead mocked him.

"If you guys have the ability, don't chase after me. I have the ability not to run."

As he spoke, another person was accidentally grabbed by Ye Cheng. His fist landed on that person's head, and the huge force shattered that person's head.

"We can't continue like this, or else he'll break us one by one." Some people frowned. If this continued, death was only a matter of time.

"I'll go and hold him. You guys follow me." Brother Qing said as he leaped up, raising his speed to its limit. He immediately caught up to Ye Cheng, who was in front of him. He grabbed onto Ye Cheng with one hand and did not let him escape.

"Looks like he still has some strength." However, there was a sharp pain coming from his back. It turned out that someone had taken advantage of the moment when Brother Qing was grabbing him to go behind him. A fist landed on his back, causing him to grit his teeth in pain.

"Brat, why aren't you running anymore?"

One of them said fiercely. His fist was the first to hit Ye Cheng's face.

"Hmph." Ye Cheng let out a cold snort and suddenly increased his strength. He shook his hand, causing Brother Qing's palm to go numb. At the same time, he released his grip on Ye Cheng.

"Ah!"

A blood-curdling screech rang out as the man that was attacking Ye Cheng was sent flying backwards. Ye Cheng's backhand punch caved in his face, causing blood to flow out. It was an extremely horrifying sight.

Ye Cheng was filled with hatred towards these people. A single punch was basically equivalent to a life. In any case, this was a situation where one would not stop until one side was killed. Leaving the enemy with a chance at survival was equivalent to breaking one's own life.

"How is this possible?" Brother Qing was astonished. He did not expect Ye Cheng to be able to struggle free from his grasp.

"Why not?" Ye Cheng's killing intent flashed as he grabbed the machete in Brother Qing's hand and swung it backwards. Brother Qing jumped back without caring about his life, but his speed was too slow. A cold light flashed and Brother Qing's head left his body.

"He actually killed Brother Qing." Someone said in panic. Brother Qing was much stronger than them, but it was just a round in front of this person.

None of them dared to face Ye Cheng head on, so they turned around and ran.

"How can it be so easy to run?" Ye Cheng coldly snorted and threw his blade on the ground. At the same time, there were two cold glows in his hands that rotated in the air as he charged towards the group of people that were running away.

"Brothers, kill them! There aren't many left!" The people on the Black Tiger's side clamored. It was true that most of the experts had been killed by Ye Cheng and the Sage Herb, but there weren't many left.

Ye Cheng coldly looked at the scene in front of him. Lei Tianya was extremely ruthless. He probably never thought that anyone else would be able to survive.

"Where did the Sage Herb go?" Killing intent flashed across Ye Cheng's eyes. It was better to finish him off as soon as possible. After all, such a good opportunity was extremely rare.

Ye Cheng began to search the factory for the figure of the Sage Herb. He did not mind killing all those who appeared in front of him, including the people from the Black Tiger.

The pupils of those people who were killed by Ye Cheng widened, and they were unable to close their eyes in peace. They did not know why Ye Cheng would make a move against them.

On the other side, the Sage Herb caught up with him. The Sage Herb laughed lewdly as it pressed both hands onto the big white rabbit. It sneered again and again. "Haha, I've long said that you can't escape. Why struggle so hard?"

Instantly, a perfect body appeared in front of him. He swallowed his saliva, and his greedy eyes swept over the body of the young man: "I wonder how beautiful it would be if I took off this last piece of cloth?"

The Sage Herb laughed heartily as his hands reached for Little Rascal's bra.

"I will not let you succeed even if I die." Little Wei said as she prepared to bite her tongue to commit suicide. However, the speed of the Sage Herb was much faster than his. It poked two acupoints into her body, causing her body to stiffen on the ground.

"Even if I die, I'll have to wait for my labor to come to an end first." As the Sage Herb spoke, it pushed Little Wei Ping onto the ground. Just as it was about to ride on Little Wei Ping's beautiful body, the people beside him were suddenly kicked away.

The Sage Herb was slightly surprised for a moment. It thought it was a member of the Iron Blood Union, but Ye Cheng did not seem to care and snorted, "If you have nothing to do, then get out. Otherwise, when I'm unhappy, go back and get someone to kill you."

"Hmph." Ye Cheng coldly snorted, "Do you still think you can return alive?"

The Sage Herb's expression turned cold and said angrily, "What? You still want to kill me?"

"Correct." Ye Cheng did not waste time speaking and rushed straight at the Sage Herb. The Sage Herb was unable to dodge in time and was ruthlessly hit by Ye Cheng's knee on its stomach. Its stomach suddenly felt sick and it foamed at the mouth.

"Are you challenging me?" A look of fear flashed across his face. The intense pain in his abdomen caused him to wake up from his desire.

"You? "No, no, no, I want to challenge your entire faction, the Kawagawa Society." Ye Cheng stepped on the navel of the Sage Herb and looked down at him as he spoke.

"What?" A hint of surprise flashed across the Sage Herb's eyes. "How do you know of the existence of the Sichuan Society?"

The only thing the little guy didn't know was what was going on with the two people in front of him. They were clearly on the same side, how could there be internal strife.

"Because I'm the one you want to kill." Ye Cheng said, and his face returned to its original appearance.

Zi's pupils suddenly shrank and he said, "It's you."

"Yes, go to hell, your Kawagawa will be with you later." Ye Cheng said and stomped down.

At the edge of life and death, the Sage Herb unleashed the potential of his body and pushed Ye Cheng away. Then, he threw out a backhand punch and hit Ye Cheng's chest, sending him flying and spitting out large amounts of blood.

"Go to hell, haha." The Ginseng Zheng roared, taking out his gun and shooting a few rounds at Ye Sheng.

"No." Little Wei let out a heart-wrenching cry. Ye Cheng, who was thinking about Ye Wen, appeared in front of her when she was in danger. However, he did not expect to fall to the ground in the blink of an eye.

"Bang, bang, bang."

A gunshot rang out as the bullet penetrated through the hard cement. However, it did not hit Ye Cheng.

As Ye Cheng fell to the ground, he supported his body as he turned to the side, barely dodging the attack of the Sage Herb. "It's still too early for you to kill me."

As he spoke, Ye Cheng had already arrived in front of the Sage Herb. A slap landed on the face of the Sage Herb, causing it to fly backwards and its teeth to fall onto the ground.

As the Sage Herb was sent flying, Ye Cheng's fist viciously smashed into the Sage Herb's stomach, causing it to fall to the ground and twitch, unable to move.

"I am qualified to become a Jounin. How can I die here?" The Sage Herb struggled and tried to get up. He felt as if he was in a dream. It had only been a few days since he had arrived in Eastsea City, and he was already about to die.

"You do have the qualifications to become a Jounin. Unfortunately, you're still too weak right now." Ye Cheng said coldly. He raised his pistol and pointed it at the ginseng's head, "There is also my woman, Ye Cheng. Other than me, no other man can touch her."

The Sage Herb coldly snorted and stopped moving.

"Is Ye Cheng you?" Tears could be seen in the eyes of Wei Wei Xing as she looked at Ye Cheng's back in disbelief.

"Your husband, of course? Is there anyone else here? " Ye Cheng smiled and walked up to Little Wei, admiring her body.

"Undoing my acupoints first." Being stared at by Ye Cheng's fiery gaze, her face turned red.

"What acupoint?" Ye Cheng teased the little one. This little girl already completely belongs to me. I can't treat her unfairly in the future.

"You." Little Wei was a hitman after all, and she understood the implications behind his words.

"Look, there aren't many living people left here. A man and a woman alone are on fire. Shouldn't we do something?" Ye Cheng smiled obscenely. It had been a while since he last saw Little Wei and he had missed her.

"Then you still have to help me unlock my acupoints first." Little Wei said with a red face. She no longer resisted. In fact, she really wanted that feeling. She really wanted to try it again.

"Alright."

Seeing that Little Wei agreed, Ye Cheng happily opened up Little Wei's acupoints.

The moment Ye Cheng opened her acupoints, he could not wait to kiss his. After kissing for a few minutes, Ye Cheng casually pushed Little Wei onto the ground and took off his pants so that Little Wei would have its back facing him. He raised his gun and hit it.

In a short moment, the entire room was filled with the sound of spring and the sound of banging.