CHAPTER 1123: CHAPTER 1123: YU CHISU’S HIDDEN MOVE

At the Changsheng Tomb, he had read some ancient books by Yi Buxing, which introduced the "Virgin Skill." Now, seeing the God of Wealth using it, Ye Chenfeng felt incredibly familiar, hence his astonishment.

That’s right!

Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng remembered that Yu Chisu was still a virgin.

No wonder she hadn’t consummated her marriage with the God of Wealth after so long; it turned out that the God of Wealth had a problem with his body.

Since the God of Wealth practiced the Virgin Skill, such a cultivation technique was rather unorthodox, so it was easy to conceal one’s strength; it was normal for Ye Chenfeng not to notice it.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang..."

Having figured out what the God of Wealth’s trump card was, Ye Chenfeng had no intentions of getting entangled any further. In an instant, he kicked out dozens of times, each kick filled with terrifying gang qi.

In the confined space, the overlapping shadows of his legs created a continuous crackling noise, like beans bursting.

Even though the God of Wealth had gang qi protecting his body, he still kept retreating under Ye Chenfeng’s fierce and relentless attacks.

At the same time, his blood surged, and he felt a sweetness in his chest. If he hadn’t been enduring it with all his might, he might have already spat out blood.

After putting some distance between himself and Ye Chenfeng, the God of Wealth stood still, but his chest was already in turmoil.

Just as Ye Chenfeng revealed his identity, the God of Wealth frowned deeply, sensing something was wrong.

Almost at the same time, a shadow appeared out of nowhere behind the God of Wealth, with a chilling short blade aimed directly at his back.

Since the God of Wealth’s entire attention was on Ye Chenfeng, he was unable to attend to anything else, especially since this person appeared out of thin air, catching him completely off guard. It was practically a deathtrap.

"Clang!"

At the moment the short blade pierced the God of Wealth’s body, it emitted a trembling "clang" sound.

At some unknown point, Ye Chenfeng had already appeared behind the God of Wealth, pinching the short blade between the middle and index fingers of his right hand, making it as solid as cement, so the blade couldn’t advance an inch further.

Ye Chenfeng, of course, used the Finger Technique taught by Master Hui Wen, combined with his speed, to block this strike in the nick of time.

Suddenly, a bloodthirsty murderous intent flashed in Ye Chenfeng’s eyes.

"Snap!"

With a snap of his two fingers, the short blade broke on the spot.

The immense force pushed the mysterious figure that suddenly appeared backwards, and she vanished as if she was nothing but a shadow.

This left Ye Chenfeng extremely astonished. Just as he was about to capture her, he didn’t expect her to escape.

No, something’s wrong!

Ye Chenfeng’s eyes narrowed as he realized a problem.

Yu Chisu put a double insurance in place to kill the God of Wealth. If it weren’t for his intervention, the God of Wealth would have definitely met his end in the underworld.

And the person Yu Chisu arranged really appeared like a shadow and then disappeared again. It was impossible for anyone to detect her presence.

Yu Chisu must have sent her to track someone; if it were her, there would be no place she couldn’t infiltrate.

Always following Ye Chenfeng around, of course, she was aware of everything.

Ye Chenfeng realized that Yu Chisu’s power exceeded his imagination. Her husband was the God of Wealth, and her adoptive father was one of the Four Dragons of the Divine Land. With such an unusual person at her side, her ambition was understandable.

"Why did you go out of your way to save me?"

The God of Wealth appeared to be questioning life itself, as this assassin wanted to kill him just now and now seemed to be saving him.

The most bewildered one was Shi Ketian; he couldn’t make sense of the script at all.

"Marquis, take a good look at who I am,"

Ye Chenfeng said with a smile, fully revealing his face to the God of Wealth.

"Is... is it you?"

When he recognized Ye Chenfeng, the God of Wealth was noticeably shocked, incredulously mumbling.

Ye Chenfeng looked at him and smiled: "Marquis, I never expected you to have such an identity, hidden so deeply!"

"Hahaha..."

The God of Wealth suddenly burst into laughter, grateful to have survived after a close call with death.

If today’s assassin were someone else, he would definitely have died.

"Heaven hasn’t abandoned me!" The God of Wealth had never felt so exhilarated before.

"Young brother, were you hired by them to take me down?" the God of Wealth asked with great interest.

Ye Chenfeng sneered and laughed: "Heh, they’re not even qualified to do that. It’s better not to mention this matter!"

Seeing Ye Chenfeng’s intention to conceal something, the God of Wealth also seemed to grasp what was going on and nodded in response.

But soon, the God of Wealth’s gaze fell on Shi Ketian, who was scared out of his wits.

"Thud!"

Shi Ketian, surprisingly, fell to his knees with a thud, trembling as he said: "God of Wealth, please give me another chance; I was blinded by greed..."

In such a life-and-death situation, words like calm and calculated had nothing to do with Shi Ketian anymore. He had become as pathetic as a wet dog.

"It’s a pity, though, that it’s all too late," the God of Wealth sighed deeply.

Shi Ketian hurriedly added: "God of Wealth, I’ll tell you the truth, it’s..."

"Slap!"

But before he could finish, the God of Wealth slapped his Tianling Gai (top of the head), and instantly, streams of blood burst from his eyes, mouth, nose, and other areas.

Shi Ketian died on the spot.

"Brother Ye, now we can leave,"

The God of Wealth elegantly took out a tissue and wiped his hands, smiling at Ye Chenfeng.

Ye Chenfeng then moved forward, full of doubts. The God of Wealth knew full well that Yu Chisu was behind it all, yet he chose to help her destroy the evidence.

"Could you be the much-talked-about Ye in the Capital City lately?" on the way, the God of Wealth couldn’t help but ask.

Ye Chenfeng didn’t hide anything, nodding: "That’s right, it’s me."

"It really is you? I underestimated you. I didn’t expect you to stir up the waters of the Capital City. But Brother Ye, if you encounter any difficulties or problems in the future, I will always stand by your side."

The God of Wealth said with firm determination. Since the life-saving grace tonight, the God of Wealth practically promised Ye Chenfeng to be on his side.

"Hahaha... Marquis, are you saying you want to be my little brother?" Ye Chenfeng asked with a smile.

However, the God of Wealth looked at Ye Chenfeng seriously and said: "If you bring out something that fully convinces me, it’s not impossible."

Ye Chenfeng didn’t say anything, just smiled, but his eyes were sharp, and an idea formed in his mind.

As soon as the two appeared, countless eyes were watching them.

"Who is this person? Why is he walking with the God of Wealth? He seems like an acquaintance..." Many people were very curious about Ye Chenfeng’s identity.

Ye Chenfeng and the God of Wealth walked shoulder to shoulder, and the big shots of the Hongxing Group approached, among them Yu Chisu.