CHAPTER 878: CHAPTER 899: AMBUSH AO WUHENG

Long Zaitian and the others were tensely watching the screen in the box, fearing that the Dark Angel would, in a fit of rage, kill those two young kings! You have to know, these two are Long Zaitian’s treasured ones, and just now when Lin Zifeng severely beat Ao Wuheng, Long Zaitian’s heart was bleeding.

These seedlings are the future forces that the Martial Arts Alliance wants to cultivate!

"I’ve long admired the fame of the Dark Lord, and Zhan Long here offers his respect to the Dark Lord."

"Chen Bubai pays his respects to the Dark Lord."

The two bowed in respect towards the Dark Angel, their posture extremely reverent.

You must understand, the Blazing Angel was their super idol of this generation, and now being able to see their idol in person, how could they not be delighted?

"Alright, enough with the nonsense, come. Hit me, quickly hit me."

"Ah!!!"

The two young kings looked at each other in surprise, their mouths agape but unable to react.

"What? Can’t understand human language? I’m telling you to hit me." The man said impatiently.

"..."

The two were dumbfounded again.

"You grandpa’s grandma’s grandpa, I said let you hit me? Can’t you understand human language? Since you won’t hit me, I have to hit you."

"Dark senior!"

Zhan Long exclaimed in fear.

"Enough nonsense! You two, come at me together!"

Swish swish swish—

A black shadow circled wildly around the two.

"Let’s join forces!"

Chen Bubai was already stirred with a burning passion.

The two reached a common agreement, since the Dark Angel asked them to join forces against him, and they truly had a bit of desire to challenge this legendary figure.

"Alright! Dark senior, please forgive our rudeness!"

Almost as soon as they spoke, the two young kings of the same generation joined forces to encircle the man, showcasing their skills, erupting the arena into an intense battle—

...

After leaving the arena, Lin Zifeng did not immediately leave, but quietly followed Ao Wuheng.

The existence of Ao Wuheng was undoubtedly an unsettling factor for him. If he let the tiger return to the mountain today, it would surely bring endless trouble to Lin Zifeng in the future, so he decided to just finish it without hesitation and eliminate potential future problems in an unpopulated area.

"Brother Lin, should we act now?"

Following into a small grove, Shuobude suggested.

"No rush, let’s wait a bit." Lin Zifeng calmly replied.

When Lin Zifeng left just now, Shuobude and Huo Zhengfeng followed him out. Lin Zifeng felt that these two were worthy of making friends, so he shared his thoughts about killing Ao Wuheng with them, and the two agreed without hesitation.

Especially this damned bald guy, despite his simple appearance, he was even more cautious than Lin Zifeng, and had specifically devised a plan for the three to follow through a secret tunnel.

Lin Zifeng had come by helicopter, and it turned out there was another road leading to Zhonghai.

"Haha, Brother Lin, let me clarify, you are the mastermind, we are just accomplices." Shuobude said with a grin, rubbing his bald head.

"And your injuries?"

"This injury is nothing, as long as I can kill Ao Wuheng, even if it costs my life, it would be worth it."

"..."

Lin Zifeng was speechless, how deep must the hatred this bald guy have for Ao Wuheng to want to risk his life to kill him.

"Brother Lin, you need to be prepared to kill Ao Wuheng, although the Ao Family in Jiangzhou is not a prominent sect, it is not to be underestimated, the family’s power in Jiangzhou is considerable."

Huo Zhengfeng furrowed his brows in concern.

"If I don’t kill him today, my life will get tougher, so today he must die here."

"Alright, since Brother Lin wants to kill him, I have nothing more to say, let’s go! Kill him!"

Shuobude took the lead and Lin Zifeng had nothing more to say, these two friends were worth making.

...

"Uncle Meng, have you noticed someone is following us?"

With his family’s elder accompanying him, Ao Wuheng suddenly stopped, his sharp gaze sweeping over the entire grove. A few miles ahead, the family would send people to pick them up.

"Following us? Could it be him!"

Terrified by the Dark Angel, the elder’s tight nerves became tense again, and now, whenever anyone mentioned something in his ear, the old fellow’s mind would immediately conjure the image of the Dark Angel.

Completely intimidated.

"Uncle Meng, you go first, leave here quickly. I’ll cover the rear!"

Ao Wuheng already sensed something was wrong.

"Trying to leave? I’m afraid neither of you can leave!"

At this moment, Lin Zifeng ambled out from the woods, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.

A thick killing aura emanated from his body.

"So it was you!"

Ao Wuheng’s long hair covered his face, his eyes full of hatred fixed on Lin Zifeng.

"That’s right. It’s me." Lin Zifeng smiled, "I said, if you don’t die, I won’t be at ease."

"Haha——! So arrogant, do you really think you can kill me?"

Ao Wuheng shoved the old man aside and laughed heartily.

"What if we join in?"

At this moment, from behind Lin Zifeng, Shuobude and Huo Zhengfeng emerged together.

"Shuobude! Huo Zhengfeng!"

Ao Wuheng roared with hatred.

"I think this lineup is enough to finish you?" Shuobude rubbed his shiny bald head, with a benign look.

"Humph! Do you think you can kill me Ao Wuheng by adding two riffraff? I think you are too naive! Even if I die in battle, I’ll drag two of you down with me!"

"Then let’s see if you have that capability!"

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Lin Zifeng had already made his move, knowing that experts from the Ao family were approaching, and if he did not act soon, he might not be able to kill Ao Wuheng, and even his life could be in danger!

"I’ll battle you!"

The elder took a step forward but was blocked by Ao Wuheng.

"Uncle Meng, you are heavily injured and unable to fight, leave quickly!"

"No one leaves today!"

Huo Zhengfeng’s soft sword pierced through the air, creating a rapid whistling.

Master Shuobude was not far behind, following closely with a large, ragged sack.

Three young kings of the same generation, now Ao Wuheng’s pressure increased dramatically.

Besides Lin Zifeng, who was not significantly injured, the others were practically broken and had little combat power left.

"I’ll finish the two of you riffraff first!"

Ao Wuheng forcefully pushed the old man aside, his steps moved quickly, five slender and magic-filled fingers attacked.

Seeing the opportunity appearing.

Lin Zifeng jumped forward, pushing his speed to the limit, and punched towards the elder’s head.

"Bang!"

The elder’s face turned pale with fright, swiftly dodging the blow, then gathering a white powerful light for a counterattack.