In the evening, Binhai news announced that there would be a heavy rainstorm tonight, advising citizens to go home early to avoid accidents.

The current scene fully demonstrated that the efforts of the meteorological department were not in vain. The sky was as black as an ink plate, the rain poured down like a waterfall, and from time to time, thunderbolts exploded, massive electric serpents slashed across the sky, appearing particularly fierce and terrifying!

A black sedan and two extended vans stopped in the muddy, abandoned construction site. A full total of eighteen burly men jumped out, including Brother Hu and the crew-cut driver, making up a full team of twenty, escorting Jiang Feng into the dilapidated building.

This alone explained that Mr. Scar took this matter seriously. A sixty-million-dollar deal, and he wasn't being careless!

Inside the unfinished building, Brother Hu stood five meters away from Jiang Feng, his face gloomy, just about to speak when Jiang Feng suddenly spoke first: "I only have one question, who sent you?"

Hmm?

Brother Hu was taken aback by these words and angrily said, "Did I give you permission to speak?"

"Damn it, you brat, facing death and you still want to play smart? What if you know? Do you still want to climb up from the underworld to seek revenge?" The crew-cut driver sneered coldly.

"No need to waste words with him. This brat has already prolonged his life by leading us in circles for so long tonight, let's do it." Brother Hu said indifferently.

Eighteen burly men, each wielding machetes, formed a fan-shaped formation and surrounded Jiang Feng.

"Die!!!" The big man who had disliked Jiang Feng from the car was the first to attack, delivering a powerful chop towards Jiang Feng's head!

"Swish!" Just as the blade was about to crack open Jiang Feng's skull, an unexpected scene unfolded as a thunderbolt exploded!

Jiang Feng casually raised his hand, using just two fingers to grip the blade, then with a slight force, with a "click," the steel blade snapped.

Damn!!!

Everyone, including Brother Hu and the crew-cut driver, was dumbfounded. What kind of monstrous strength was this, to break a blade barehanded? If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would've thought they were hallucinating.

Before coming, Brother Hu carefully investigated Jiang Feng's background and confirmed that Jiang Feng was just an ordinary son-in-law of the Nangong Family.

Aside from disappearing for a month and then making a remarkable return at Old Sir Nangong's birthday feast, offending Young Master Jian and his followers, his record clearly stated he was a genuine wimp.

But now, was this something a wimp could do?

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng's hands moved like lightning, grabbing the big man wielding the half-broken machete, lifting him as if he were a chick, and as the man struggled and wailed miserably, Jiang Feng slightly exerted force, crushing his neck.

"Poof!" The big man's head flew up, hot blood spraying out, then the head and torso crashed to the ground. The head, rolling with rainwater, came to a stop in front of Brother Hu, its eyes widened in terror, not at peace even in death!

"This..." Brother Hu's hair stood on end in terror, cold to the bone as he backed up two steps and stared intently at Jiang Feng: "You, you brat aren't ordinary, you've been hiding your strength at the Nangong Family all along?"

Jiang Feng couldn't bother with nonsense. He didn't plan to show mercy tonight, because he knew very well that if he weren't powerful, he'd be the one dead!

These killers, who didn't bat an eye when taking lives, would chop him to pieces, even clean up the bloodstains. So, out of courtesy, leaving their souls here wasn't overkill, right?

Jiang Feng raised his hand, and as if a black hole suction force emanated from his palm, pulled another nearby big man across the air, gripping his neck as well.

Then, as if practicing the Absorption Star Method, as the big man struggled terribly, all his Qi-blood and life force were drained away, turned into wisps of black smoke, absorbed into Jiang Feng's body, merging into his Dantian!

Along with this, the big man visibly turned into a dried corpse, his face frozen in his dying agony, leaving only a stinking skin.

"Wh... what the hell! Are you the Devil?"

Brother Hu and the others were utterly terrified, staring at Jiang Feng as if they'd seen a ghost, faces pale as if each met King Yan.

The Devouring Sky Demon Technique, fundamentally uses everything for its own use. Jiang Feng had once absorbed various powerful demon beasts that could blot out the sky and destroy the earth in the Cultivation Worlds, all of which were "nutrition" to him.

But he rarely used it on humans, unless the other party was truly heinous and horrendous!

Brother Hu and his gang, relying on backing, bullied men and women alike, killing without a blink. Jiang Feng killing them was considered justice, and he could put this waste to use, letting them become the source of his power recovery.

"Run, run!!"

Brother Hu and others, in essence, were just a bunch of thugs who'd gotten big, ruthless in fights but afraid of death. Especially facing Jiang Feng with his terrifying tactics, they were scared out of their wits, dropping their machetes and scattering in all directions.

Jiang Feng moved like the wind, fast as lightning, and as his movement technique activated, he caught up with the sixteen panicked big men one after another, each with a single strike, killing them instantly amidst their screams.

"Mommy!"

At this moment, the crew-cut driver was so scared he plopped onto the ground, ended up losing control of his bladder and bowels!

Brother Hu's face was also as white as a sheet, his legs trembling uncontrollably, as if rooted there, unable to move at all.

Seeing Jiang Feng approaching the two with no expression, the crew-cut driver helplessly scrambled, crawling pitifully towards Jiang Feng, pleading desperately like a pitiful dog: "Spare me! We were blind not seeing the mountain, please..."

Before he could finish, Jiang Feng kicked him on the chin, sending him flying, his jawbone shattering completely, blood spraying as he fell to the ground dead.

"Thud!"

Seeing this scene, Brother Hu sank like a frostbitten eggplant, directly kneeling before Jiang Feng. He didn't even have the courage to run because he knew it would lead to a dead end!

"I'll ask you again, who sent you?" Jiang Feng loomed over Brother Hu, asking expressionlessly.

"It was... Jian Hongsheng of the Jian Group! He had his CFO Ma Chi give us sixty million to buy your head!" Brother Hu hesitated but ultimately didn't rat out Mr. Scar, only naming Jian Hongsheng and Ma Chi.

Mr. Scar had given him a chance to rise. Though he committed countless misdeeds, he still held some basic martial arts honor, so he didn't want to betray his boss.

But Brother Hu harbored deep hatred towards Jian Hongsheng and Ma Chi!

If it weren't for those two, he and his brothers could have continued enjoying their free and easy days, sleeping with whomever they wished, extorting whatever money they wanted, but now, it was all over, the damn Jians had made them provoke Jiang Feng, this demon god, their lives fated to end here!

Jiang Feng squinted slightly, this answer was as expected. He kicked Brother Hu's head, then operated the "Devouring Sky Demon Technique", transforming all the bloodstains and corpses on the ground into black smoke, absorbing it all, leaving no trace.

Then, using True Qi, he evaporated the bloodstains on his own body, walked out of the dilapidated building, into the pouring rain.