Chapter 777 - 777 Are You Insulting Me?


"Ghost Species? What is that?"


Tarsen nervously asked Di Long.


"'Ghost Species' is a very special existence among the Island Country's Ninjas," Xiao Ye Zhengxiong once told me. In his previous organization, he was transformed in an extremely cruel way, enabling him to achieve a 'transformation' effect in a short period of time, unleashing unprecedented combat power. But every second in this state burns his life away!"


Di Long spoke with his teeth chattering.


Watching from above, Xiao Ye Zhengxiong turned from a perfectly normal person into a beast-like figure. The skin on his face was stretched and torn by his muscles, extremely ferocious. His bare upper body had muscles bulging like small hills, and his arms were thicker than his thighs, looking exactly like a miniature Jingang.


"Ahhhh!!"


Xiao Ye Zhengxiong let out another earth-shattering roar, his two bowl-sized fists pounded on the ground, instantly smashing two large holes in the street!


Amidst the flying debris, he suddenly kicked the ground with both feet, shooting towards Jiang Feng like a cannonball, faster than his previous 'Four Directions Killing Skill', swift beyond comprehension!


Jiang Feng looked full of disdain, threw a punch, and Xiao Ye Zhengxiong was sent flying back even faster, his feet scraped the ground, plowing two deep grooves in the street, sand and gravel flying, with stony mist filling the air!


With a loud crash, Xiao Ye Zhengxiong seemed to hit a car in the hazy stony mist before coming to a stop.


With a "boom!!", the whole car exploded, bursting into thick flames and black smoke.


In the flames, Xiao Ye Zhengxiong was not only burned to a miserable state but was also disfigured by Jiang Feng's punch, completely unrecognizable as a human anymore.


Yet, he still relied on his hysterical combat instincts to get up, determined for a fight to the death with Jiang Feng!


Xiao Ye Zhengxiong now even lacked his own consciousness, having only one madness-driven obsession in his mind, that is, kill, kill, kill!!!


He flipped three hundred and sixty degrees on the spot, then positioned himself on all fours on the ground, and once again kicked with both feet, charging towards Jiang Feng fiercely!


Jiang Feng was tired of wasting time with him and threw another punch!


Amidst the yet-to-dissipate white mist, another earth-shaking muffled boom was heard!


Then, Xiao Ye Zhengxiong's beastly body that was bursting with savagery exploded into a pile of powder and flesh in front of Jiang Feng, dying a violent death instantaneously!


The smoke cleared away.


Blood rained down.


Jiang Feng stood there, completely unharmed.


In fact, under his intentional control, he punched Xiao Ye Zhengxiong in his 'Ghost Species' state to death, without even a stain of blood on himself.


On the third floor, Di Long and Tarsen were already breathless with shock.


Di Long turned his head, holding his breath, looking at Tarsen with a very unfamiliar gaze.


"Chinese Dragon, your eyes look so sinister, what are you trying to do?" Tarsen said warily.


"Tarsen, I'm sorry, but if only one of us can live, it has to be me!" As he spoke, Di Long suddenly pulled out a dagger, pressing it against Tarsen's neck.


"You untrustworthy Chinese traitor, you..."


"Shut up!"


Di Long sharply ordered, holding Tarsen up: "Tarsen, I've had it with you for a long time, you blind dog, daring to offend Brother Jiang, and now I'll hand you over to him myself, see how he deals with you!"


"Chinese Dragon, you think that the so-called Jiang will spare you? You're dreaming! Absolutely idiotic!" Tarsen said angrily, gnashing his teeth.


"I told you to shut up!" Di Long said in a panic.


He also knew that handing Tarsen over now, using such a method, was very naive.


But, how would he know if there was a chance of survival if he didn't try?


...


Outside.


After Jiang Feng dealt with the last two stumbling blocks, Fukuda Hideyuki and Xiao Ye Zhengxiong, he kicked open the door of the 'Flying Dragon in the Sky' bar and strode in.


At this time, the entire bar was empty.


All the guests, along with the bartender, waitstaff, DJ, and even the band, were cleared out.


Besides Di Long and Tarsen on the third floor, and eight Myanmar beauties serving them, there was no one else.


However, those eight Myanmar beauties had already been scared unconscious when Alonso released the corrosive poison mist, leaving only Di Long and Tarsen.


Sounds suddenly came from the stairway direction, and Jiang Feng turned his head to look.


He saw the overweight and bloated Di Long, with one arm restraining Tarsen, covering his mouth, while the other hand held a dagger against Tarsen's throat, walking down in fear.


Jiang Feng showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth.


"Jiang... Brother Jiang, hello!"


Di Long, after bringing Tarsen down, spoke tremblingly, forcing a smile and said to Jiang Feng: "Are you here for Tarsen? He's here, I've brought him out for you."


"Mmm!!"


Seeing himself closing in step by step with Jiang Feng, Tarsen was horrified, trembling all over!


Unfortunately, his strength was no match for Di Long, and he dared not struggle forcibly, could only approach in humiliation.


"Di Long, are you mocking me?" Jiang Feng looked at Di Long with pity. Tʜe sourcᴇ of thɪs content ɪs


"No! It's not like that!"


Di Long instantly broke out in cold sweat: "Brother Jiang, listen to me, this is all a misunderstanding! I never intended to be your enemy, it's all Tarsen, this deceitful schemer, he bewitched me into attacking you, and for a moment, blinded by greed, I got on his pirate ship!"


"Now I've realized my mistakes, really, see how I've proven myself by bringing him to you by hand. Besides, I'll give you a heavenly price in compensation, I'll give you everything I've accumulated on Huaxia Street over the years, for... just for you to let me go, for the sake of our being compatriots..."


"Compatriots."


Jiang Feng sneered: "Hearing those words from you makes me feel disgusted. If I had been killed by your men on the street just now, you certainly wouldn't have the attitude you have now."


"Thud!!"


Upon hearing this, Di Long, no longer caring about threatening Tarsen, directly collapsed to his knees in front of Jiang Feng.


He knew, Jiang Feng saying something like that meant he would definitely not let him go.


He began to kowtow frantically to Jiang Feng: "Brother Jiang, I was wrong! I beg you to spare me, I'm willing to be your ox, horse, no, chicken, dog..."


"Know thy time." Jiang Feng disdainfully said, "Di Long, you might have been a hero, but none of that works in front of me. Letting you live is a disgrace to the Chinese."


Di Long suddenly looked up, seeing Jiang Feng approaching him.


"No... don't!"


Before he could finish his words, Jiang Feng kicked him right under the chin.


At once, Di Long let out a pig-slaughter-like scream, his whole body flew behind the bar counter, smashing two wine cabinets.


Thus, this person who had been an emperor-like figure dominating Huaxia Street for nearly twenty years, rolled into pieces of glass shards and spilled wine, dying a ghastly death!