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Shen Feng casually pushed Song Yuxuan's ankle, sending her staggering backward.
She couldn't find her balance and eventually fell on her bottom onto the ground.
Although this woman was quite beautiful, Shen Feng was not the type to be swept off his feet by beauty. Before, both Song Jianbai and Song Tianhao had shown goodwill toward him, but he couldn't be bothered to quarrel with this woman, Song Yuxuan.
Feeling the pain in her buttocks, Song Yuxuan's eyes seed ready to spit fire, and her chest heaved with rage.
Her beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Shen Feng. Did he not understand the concept of 'a man should not make a woman suffer'? Not only had he seen up her skirt, but he also pushed her so rudely to the ground—utter scoundrel!
However, from beginning to end, she didn't sense any aura of strength from Shen Feng, so she concluded that he was not a cultivator, just soone with far better martial skills than the average person. Had she been able to use her own strength, she believed she could have had him searching for his teeth on the ground.
After quickly getting up from the ground, she saw a figure approaching from a distance. There was no ti to linger, she shouted, "Ding Tianhu, what are you dazed for? Do you want all your n to die? We must hurry and call for reinforcents from ho."
Ding Tianhu, who was standing aside, hadn't seen what happened to Song Yuxuan's skirt. His eyebrows tightly furrowed into a "川", and even though he knew Song Yuxuan was worried about the Hell Training Camp mbers, it was disrespectful to behave this way in front of Master Shen.
After all, distant waters cannot put out a nearby fire. By the ti reinforcents from ho arrived, the mbers of the Hell Training Camp might already be dead.
Only Shen Feng's intervention could resolve this crisis, and he yelled, "Song Yuxuan, shut up! Who gave you permission to lay a hand on Master Shen? Indeed, you are the instructor sent from headquarters, but from now on, you'd better just stand aside and watch. Later, you should properly apologize to Master Shen."
"Countless won in this world wish to beco Master Shen's woman. Do you think Master Shen would be shaless? If I were a woman, I would not hesitate to fall for Master Shen."
Seeing that Ding Tianhu hadn't left but instead scolded her, Song Yuxuan stood on the spot taken aback.
When she was first assigned, the mbers of the Hell Training Camp didn't respect her authority since she was just a woman.
But she made them respect her with her strength, including Ding Tianhu. These days, everyone in the Hell Training Camp treated her with great respect. What on earth was going on with Ding Tianhu at such a critical ti?
Seeing the shadow approaching rapidly, Song Yuxuan knew it was too late to leave. She stood there as if resigned to her fate and said, "This guy's na is Vihar; he is now an Ultra-capable of level five. Do you know what an Ultra-capable is?"
Her gaze turned to Shen Feng, and seeing his expression unchanged, she felt desperate. Even if she weren't injured, she wouldn't stand a chance against Vihar.
The Living Dead rcenary Group had a bit of a reputation, and Song Yuxuan had heard of many of its mbers—they were all wanted criminals from various countries. It was said that Vihar was not particular about gender; n and won who fell into his hands would end up living a fate worse than death.
Ding Tianhu glanced at Song Yuxuan, "Did you not understand what I just said?"
Rage fud within Song Yuxuan. Had her strength not been compromised, she surely would have exploded by now. Ding Tianhu's repeated scolding was infuriating her to the point of bursting.
The dark shadow closed in completely, stopping about ten ters from Shen Feng and the others.
This man nad Vihar was African Arican, and his nightti camouflage suited him. He had several nose rings clipped onto his nose. Spotting not only Ding Tianhu and Song Yuxuan but also a delicate young man, an uncontrollable smile appeared on his lips. He spoke in English, "I like it. I like fair-skinned n the most. I can't hold back my desire to enjoy myself."
Feeling a chill, Song Yuxuan translated his words to Shen Feng and then said to Ding Tianhu, "I don't know what you're thinking. Otherwise, we could have escaped. Your actions are going to get all the mbers of the Hell Training Camp killed."
Ding Tianhu remained silent, his eyes always watching Shen Feng with utmost respect. This made Song Yuxuan feel like she was going insane.
She couldn't help but feel that Ding Tianhu was treating this young man as so kind of Deity!
Vihar licked his lips with his tongue, pointed at Shen Feng, then at Song Yuxuan, and said, "I want to enjoy both of you at the sa ti."
His gaze then turned to Ding Tianhu; "As for you, just lie down on the ground and take a rest!"
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Upon hearing these words.
Song Yuxuan could no longer focus on translating, nor could she bother with blaming Shen Feng and Ding Tianhu anymore. Her face turned deathly pale, if she had to face humiliation by Vihar, it would be better to end her own life!
Vihar's aura burst forth from within his body, his footsteps moved as he charged toward Song Yuxuan and the others, intending to rob all three of them of their power to escape.
Song Yuxuan was the closest to Vihar, but she instinctively turned around, trying to flee.
Vihar casually pulled off the hair tie holding Song Yuxuan's hair, her black hair instantly spilling over her shoulders, under the moonlight, she looked even more enchanting.
Vihar laughed proudly, and said, "Beauty, stop struggling."
Song Yuxuan, looking at Vihar's contented appearance, knew that all resistance was futile, she faced everything upfront as her steps kept retreating, already preparing to take her own life.
Vihar seed to quite enjoy this tornting pleasure, seeing that Shen Feng and Ding Tianhu had no intention of running away, he just kept closing in on Song Yuxuan step by step.
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Suddenly.
Song Yuxuan felt a warmth on her back, she had actually retreated into Shen Feng's embrace.
Shen Feng looked at the woman with the pale face and cracked a joke, "So, are you throwing yourself into my arms for protection?"
Seeing the kid still not being serious at this point, Song Yuxuan bit her silver teeth, wishing she could bite the guy fiercely a few tis.
Vihar, seeing that Song Yuxuan was no longer retreating, laughed, "Three treasures, I can hardly wait, I'll treat you all nicely."
The oppressive aura of a Level Five Ultra-capable bore down on them.
In response, Shen Feng's face was expressionless, as he casually plucked one of Song Yuxuan's hairs.
Song Yuxuan felt a pain and turned her head to glare fiercely at Shen Feng.
But at that mont.
Shen Feng infused Spiritual Energy into this strand of hair, and suddenly flicked it out.
A faint glow appeared on the hair strand.
The strand, which had been very soft, instantly beca incredibly hard, like it had turned into tal. It shot out straight, leaving a black gleam in the air with incredible speed, heading straight for the charging Vihar.
When Vihar noticed the strand approaching, he reacted, but it was already too late. He felt a terrifying aura emanating from the hair, fear creeping onto his face.
With a "swoosh!",
The hair strand went straight through Vihar's forehead, piercing out from the back of his head without the slightest pause, everything was so fluid, his steps halted, and he stood there completely motionless.
Song Yuxuan, who didn't want to hold a grudge against Shen Feng and had turned back intending to bite her tongue and commit suicide, happened to witness this scene. Under the silvery-white moonlight, her eyes grew wider and wider, forgetting to breathe.
This was, hair strand assassination?
And such an unimaginable thod of killing with a hair strand?
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