Top Furious Doctor Soldier c1-520

by Fu Shou ;覆手

  Clash!

  The machete in Luo Tengfei’s hand dropped, and the tip of the knife had already penetrated nearly three millimeters into Nemesis’s throat. But just then, the bullet hit the blade and blew away Luo Tengfei’s machete.

  “F**k!”

  Luo Tengfei jumped backward more than three meters, in fright. His machete had been shot away by the bullet, his right hand was numb and constantly trembling.

  “Sorry, I was in a hurry.”

  The new, black robed man did not look at Luo Tengfei. He only nodded slightly to Liu Feng and said, “Yama, do me a favor, let Nemesis go.”

  “Ha Ming!

  Before Liu Feng could answer, Nemesis exclaimed excitedly, and sat up from the ground at once.

  Her snow-white neck was bleeding, but Nemesis did not care about the pain. After seeing the visitor, she felt that she had a good chance of survival.

  “Ha Ming, the Second Death of Death Arsenal. Your name means Hades, god of the underworld.”

  Liu Feng looked at the visitor. He was a tall, strong, white man, who wore a black robe. He had deep eye sockets, a feature synonymous with all westerners. His clothes and looks made him look very fierce.

  “Yama, I need her alive.” Ha Ming raised his hand to point at Nemesis and said in an indisputable tone, “I’ll take her away, whether you agree or not. Of course, if you take the initiative to let her go, I promise that we’ll give you a certain discount, when you purchase weapons from our arsenal in future.”

  “You think too much. You are only the Second Death, and you are not qualified to talk to me. Since the soul-reaper messenger of our Netherworld has shown the soul-reaper token, we must take away her life.”

  Ha Ming was mighty, but Liu Feng was mightier. In front of Ha Ming, Liu Feng waved his right hand, and a silver light which was not visible to many people, suddenly appeared.

  “How dare you…”

  At this moment, Ha Ming’s eyes widened to its maximum limit and he took two steps forward to rescue Nemesis, but Nemesis’s body had become rigid.

  Liu Feng threw out a silver needle and it pierced Nemesis’s left chest. Liu Feng immobilized Nemesis, by piercing her chest with a silver needle, which greatly shocked Ha Ming, who was from the western world.

  “What don’t I dare?”

  Liu Feng retracted his hand and said to Luo Tengfei, with a smile on his face, “Old Luo, did you show the soul-reaper token? Since the soul-reaper token has been shown, somebody’s soul must be taken away and sent to the netherworld. Do what you have to do.”

  “Thank you, big boss.”

  This time, Luo Tengfei did not spout his usual nonsense, and walked to Nemesis, carrying his machete.

  “Stop! Damn it. I said stop.”

  Ha Ming felt anxious and raised his right hand. Immediately, a golden Desert Eagle was aimed at Luo Tengfei, and Ha Ming pulled the trigger, without any hesitation.

  Bump bump bump!

  Shots rang out continuously. The recoil of the Desert Eagle was strong, and its power should not be underestimated.

  Ha Ming suddenly opened fire, so everyone’s attention was on him. Suddenly, everyone noticed that Liu Feng also held a pistol of the same model, and was also shooting.

  Yes, Brother Feng was shooting, and the frequency of his shots, was as good as that of Ha Ming.

  What was more striking was that sparks flew up constantly in mid-air, among Liu Feng, Ha Ming and Luo Tengfei.

  “Is that true? Bullet against bullet?”

  “It seems so. Master Feng is so fierce. How does it work?”

  “F**k, I understand. I’m dreaming now. What happened today is not real.”

  The security guards of the Yang Family, who were stunned for a while, were finally freed from their fears, and were excited when they saw Liu Feng’s magical shooting skills.

  “How could it be possible?”

  Not only were the security guards surprised, but Ha Ming also had an incredulous look on his face, after he fired the three bullets. “Yama, you could see the bullets?”

  “Of course I can’t see.”

  Liu Feng smiled and said, “The Chinese martial art trains not only our fighting capacity, but also our perceptivity. It’s a bit mysterious. You’re a foreigner. You won’t understand even if I were to explain it to you.”

  Puff!

  At the same time, Luo Tengfei wielded his machete. Immediately, a dazzling line of blood showed on Nemesis’s throat and she collapsed onto the ground.

  “How dare you, Yama? How dare you kill the person we want to protect, in our presence? Do you know what the consequences will be?” Ha Ming watched Nemesis falling to the ground, with anger in his eyes.

  Liu Feng sneered and said, “You dare to talk to me like this? Did you consider your own consequences?”

  “Do you want to go to war?” Ha Ming took a step forward. He was half a head taller than Liu Feng, and had an oppressive look.

  But would Brother Feng fear him?

  Liu Feng also took a step forward. “When you shot at my soul-reaper messenger, you have already started the war.”

  The Second Death of the Death Arsenal and the Yama Boss of the Netherworld were at a stalemate, which cooled down the atmosphere of the whole mansion, at once.

  Liu Feng was not as strong as Ha Ming, but his momentum at this time was extremely scary. Especially, the miraculous feat he performed, shooting away Ha Ming’s three bullets, created a great psychological pressure on Ha Ming, the Second Death.

  “Good. Master Yama, wait for the revenge of the Death Arsenal.”

  After a long silence, Ha Ming turned and left. “Mi Xiu, follow me… we will leave China.”

  Mi Xiu did not say anything, but immediately followed.

  However…

  “Did I say that you can leave?”

  Liu Feng’s voice was still full of killing intentions. “Do you think that you can come and go from my place, at your will?”

  “Yama, don’t go too far in bullying others!”

  Ha Ming suddenly turned back and shouted, “Mi Xiu and I are both here. Do you think we are the only two? On Xian Luo Mountain, there are…”

  “There are none left. You two are the only ones from the Death Arsenal, here.”

  A low and muffled voice sounded, and then a giant man, two meters tall, as strong as a polar bear, came over the wall and said, “Boss, Old Luo, I’ve killed all the guys on the mountain.”

  It was the Ghost King, who came with a large machete on his shoulder, and whose blade was covered with fresh blood.

  “Good, you’re so fierce.” Ha Ming clenched his fists tightly, and a series of complicated emotions showed on his face. There were unwillingness, anger, as well as a crazed look, on his face. “Master Yama, I want to challenge you. If I win, release Mi Xiu and myself. If I lose, we’re at your disposal.”

  Liu Feng had a meaningful sneer on his face and said, “Only the First Death of your Death Arsenal is qualified to challenge me, and you…”

  When he said the word ‘you’, Liu Feng deliberately emphasized on that single word.

  Ha Ming blushed and gasped, this time because of anger. He felt that Liu Feng was looking down on him and did not regard him as an equal opponent.

  But Liu Feng suddenly changed what he was about to say. Instead, he said, “And you are barely qualified. Come on, let me see how capable you, Husky, the Second Death in the Death Arsenal, are.”

  Ha Ming’s name originally meant Hades, the god of underground. But Liu Feng called him Husky, which made Ha Ming angry once again.

  “I’ll kill you!”

  Ha Ming waved his right hand, and the Desert Eagle in his hand, was used as a hidden weapon and thrown at Liu Feng.

  At the same time, a long steel whip, about one and a half meters long, appeared in his hands.

  After throwing his Desert Eagle at Liu Feng, Ha Ming rushed up to Liu Feng quickly, while wielding his steel whip, which formed a half circle in front of him, and looked li
ke a live iron snake.

  Chapter 178 - A Death Is Killed by Accident

  From Ha Ming’s attack, one could tell that the Second Death was really powerful. And Luo Tengfei might not be able to defeat him, even if he were to use his werewolf power.

  When Liu Feng swerved to avoid the Desert Eagle, Ha Ming’s steel whip came through the air, at him. The tip of the pure steel made a hideous sound, in mid-air.

  One can imagine that this whip would definitely be able to break a person’s body, if it came into contact with the person.

  Liu Feng turned quickly at an extremely high speed. He easily avoided the steel whip and reached for Ha Ming’s back.

  Even so, Luo Tengfei and the Ghost King, who were watching the battle felt extremely nervous.The strong wind created by the impact of the steel whip, made Liu Feng’s hair fly up slightly, and even made the short bangs on his forehead, curl backwards.

  Clash!

  At the same time, Ha Ming suddenly turned around. The steel whip in his hand whipped round again, and sparks flew, as he aimed it at Liu Feng’s neck.

  “Good, your fighting sensitivity is great.” Liu Feng squatted down and twisted his whole body. Then he rose, like a a dragon coming out of the water. While nimbly avoiding the steel whip, he punched Ha Ming in the chest.

  “Ha!”

  Ha Ming shouted loudly and retreated as far as he could. He pulled back the steel whip in his right hand, and suddenly flicked the tip of the steel whip towards the back of Liu Feng’s head.

  At this moment, Ha Ming had a ferocious smirk on his face. When he tried to retreat, Liu Feng almost hit his clothes, and a terrible force suddenly erupted, causing him to feel great pain in the chest.

  But Ha Ming managed to avoid getting killed. Besides, he had practiced the skill of pulling the steel whip backward, thousands of times already, and was very good at it. Many masters of the Western underground world had died at his hands, because of this skill. He was looking forward to causing the magnificent Yama’s death, through his whip.

  But Ha Ming was wrong. Liu Feng stepped forward with his left foot, tilted his body forward, and made a bowing gesture. At the same time, he reached back, without turning his head.

  Bump!

  The tip of the steel whip had been firmly grasped by him.

  Ha Ming’s grin which had just appeared on his face, stiffened in an instant.

  After grabbing the steel whip, Liu Feng suddenly pulled back. Immediately, Ha Ming had difficulty holding on to his steel whip. Even though he was stronger than Liu Feng, he was pulled forward.

  “No! How can the yellow race be more powerful than the white race?”

  Ha Ming roared, stabilized his lower body, and started to pull back his steel whip.

  The struggle between the two men made the steel whip clash, and even the links of the steel whip, gave off sparks.

  “Who says that the white race must be superior to the yellow race?”

  Liu Feng smiled and said, “The Chinese martial arts is the best in the world. After World War II, there was a 20-year stagnation in the Chinese martial arts field. However, in the training of human potential development, it is still something unique. The yellow people who have been well trained, did not lose out to the naturally strong white and black people.”

  Yes, Liu Feng’s action was proof of what he said.

  He was pulling the steel whip with one hand, while Ha Ming was pulling it with both hands. But they both seemed to be evenly matched in this tug of war.

  No, actually, they were not evenly matched. Liu Feng was relaxed, but all of Ha Ming’s muscles in his chest, arms, and legs were flexed to the maximum. Apparently, he was putting forth all his strength.

  “No, even if you are the Yama, even if I really can’t defeat you, I don’t believe I’m weaker than you, give it back to me!” Ha Ming seemed to be quite confident of his own strength, and it seemed that the only way he could regain his dignity, was through this strength.

  He pulled backward with all his strength, and his trousers ripped, due to the straining of the muscles in his legs.

  Meanwhile, Liu Feng suddenly let go of the whip.

  Ah!

  Ha Ming cried out in horror. He had exerted himself so much that he suddenly took several steps backward, and finally, fell heavily to the ground.

  What was more annoying was that, after the steel whip was pulled back by him, it circled in mid-air and hit him in his face.

  Damn!

  Ha Ming felt dazed after being hit by his own whip. It seemed that his cheekbones were broken and at least two of his front teeth had been smashed to pieces, and dropped out of his mouth.

  “Wow! It’s wonderful! Hey, the Second Death, others use their steel whips to hit opponents, why are you using yours to slap yourself in the face?”

  “Old Luo, you don’t know. You must first practice being beaten up before you can beat others. This shows that Mr. Husky’s basic skills are so well practiced, that he likes to slap himself, in real combat. This, apparently, can improve his fighting ability!”

  Luo Tengfei and the Ghost King stood together, and ridiculed Ha Ming, which made him very angry.

  Liu Feng came closer to Ha Ming, and said with a smile on his face, “Ha Ming, you lost. I have to say that if I had not returned to China, and if we had met a few months ago, you would have made me feel very troubled, even if you can’t beat me. But now, in front of me, you’re defenseless.”

  “Whoo… No, I am the Second Death, I am the Death. Death is supposed be the ruler of the Western underground world. You’re not the ruler, even if you are the yama.”

  Ha Ming roared and wielded his steel whip again.

  But Liu Feng raised his hand, grasped the steel whip once again, and suddenly pulled it back.

  This time Ha Ming was really unable to hold on to his whip. The one and a half meter long steel whip was flung backward by Liu Feng, and flew off, while circling in mid-air.

  “Thwack!”

  It seemed that it had hit something.

  “Oh my god! Is that right?”

  “Er, the Fifth Death’s head broke so easily.”

  “F**k! It will rouse somebody’s great hatred this time.”

  Everyone there, security guards, Luo Tengfei, Ghost King, Yang Ding and Yang Shiwen, were all startled at this time, and some people even shouted out, because they were so shocked.

  Liu Feng shrugged his shoulders, and said innocently, “I didn’t mean to kill him. It was an accident!”

  Yes, Master Feng really did not mean to do it. He just wanted to show off his strength, so he grabbed Ha Ming’s steel whip and threw it out.

  Nevertheless, he did not expect Mi Xiu, the Fifth Death, to be standing directly in the path of the steel whip. Besides, he was trying to creep up to Liu Feng, because he was worried about Ha Ming. Therefore, he was hit on his head by the steel whip that flew out suddenly.

  His head was smashed directly, and the Fifth Death died instantly, and fell to the ground, with a loud crash.

  Chapter 179 - Deep Cooperation

  Ha Ming had regained his vision at this time. When he saw the Fifth Death’s corpse, his eyes widened in anger. “Yama, how dare you! You really deserve to be called yama!”

  “Hehe!”

  Liu Feng sneered and said, “Yes, yama can decide the time for anyone’s death. Although I accidentally killed Mi Miu, to tell you the truth, I really wanted to keep him here forever.”

  Ha Ming struggled to stand up. His face was swollen and he looked grotesque. “Good! From now on, the Death Arsenal and the Netherworld will…”

  Bump!

  Before Ha Ming could finish speaking, he was kicked in the face, by a big foot.

  Then Liu Feng retracted his foot, and Ha Ming fell once more, to the ground.

  “Don’t talk nonsense. Since you dared to challenge me, we’re already sworn enemies.” After that, Liu Feng turned and walked to the main door of the villa. On the way, he said as he waved his hands, “Ghost
King, Old Luo, you take care of the rest.”

  “Yes.” Ghost King walked over to Ha Ming, carrying his machete.

  Luo Tengfei waved and said, “You guys, catch hold of these terrified security guards for me. In a moment, I’ll connect them to Haiyer to brainwash them.”

  “No, what do you want to do? Why are you catching us?”

  “Why brainwash us? You’re violating our human rights! How do you brainwash someone?”

  “Don’t touch me, or I’ll not be responsible for my actions.”

  Some of the security guards shouted and yelled, trying to resist. But when faced with the members of the noctivagant team, they really did not have the ability to resist at all. Several of the guys who were too aggressive, were knocked down directly.

  Looking at what was happening, Yang Ding gave a deep sigh. He had clearly realized that Liu Feng had a super classified identity, and his people also had some secrets that could not be made known to others. He understood what Liu Feng had to do now.

  In fact, Yang Ding did thank Liu Feng in his mind. If it were not for the timely appearance of Liu Feng’s men today, and Liu Feng’s return at the critical moment, he would already have died.

  Yang Ding was touched when he saw Liu Feng heading directly to Uncle Bing, who had been shot at, while trying to defend him. He touched Uncle Bing’s chest with one hand, and caught his right hand with the other.

  Yang Ding asked in a trembling voice, “Feng, will… will he survive?”

  Liu Feng frowned and said, “He won’t die, but he can’t be your bodyguard anymore, even if he survives.”

  While they were talking, Liu Feng twiddled the fingers of his left hand, and three silver needles appeared in his hands.

  While Liu Feng tended to Uncle Bing, the Ghost King on the other side, wielded his machete and slammed it down.

  Crack … puff!

  Immediately, blood spurted out at a distance of seven to eight meters. After seeing this scene, some people with weak disposition, fainted instantly.

  Ha Ming had been decapitated.

  The Second Death, the second boss of the Death Arsenal, who was the superpower with transcendent status in the Western underground world, had been beheaded by the Ghost King, the soul-reaper messenger of the Netherworld, which was at the same level as the Death Arsenal.