Supreme Wild Immortal

"Oh? So many assassins?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's face immediately filled with surprise.

He never imagined that such a small old Tan family mansion would hide so many assassins.

Thinking of this, Chen Feng looked directly at the other person and said in a cold voice, "Are you sure you're not lying to me or trying to fool me?"

"No, I really didn't! Please spare me!" The assassin, whose neck was being gripped by Chen Feng, shook his head in terror.

"Heh, you say it's not true, but I don't believe it!"

As Chen Feng spoke, he channeled his spiritual power, forcibly invading the other person's mind and using the Soul Searching Technique to examine the memories within their head.

"As expected, I knew you foreign assassins weren't up to par. The number of assassins preparing to kill Old Master Tan this time is a whopping fifteen!"

Chen Feng's eyes were filled with murderous intent. He then threw the now-corpse assassin aside and quickly began actively searching for assassins in the old house.

They were preparing to wipe out all these openly known assassins.

One, two...

Three, five...

After more than two hours of searching, Chen Feng killed all nine assassins who were preparing to kill Old Master Tan on the spot.

Currently, only six assassins disguised as guests remain, and they have not yet been found.

Just then, Ye Qingying, who had slept well the night before, finally arrived from the hotel, saying repeatedly:

"Chen Feng, how did things go last night?"

"Look over there."

Chen Feng pursed his lips and said with a smile:

"From the middle of the night until dawn, I cleaned up a total of nine mice. There are still six left, and I don't know where they are hiding."

"I plan to start searching slowly when the birthday banquet begins!"

"Huh? So many?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Qingying's face was filled with shock. She never expected that Chen Feng could achieve such an amazing feat in such a short time.

After realizing what was happening, Ye Qingying quickly said, "Should we tell Grandpa Tan about this?"

"No need, let's not tell him for now, because the assassin hidden among the guests is unaware that the situation has changed."

"Now the enemy is in the open, while we are in the shadows. As long as we handle things carefully, these six stinking rats in the gutter certainly won't be able to cause any trouble!"

Chen Feng smiled and said in a deep voice.

"Okay, I understand!"

Ye Qingying nodded repeatedly, trusting Chen Feng's judgment completely, because with him there, no matter what changes occurred, he could control the situation.

It was eight o'clock in the morning.

Guests who came to attend the birthday banquet today began to arrive one after another.

After a good night's sleep, Grandpa Tan is now sitting in the main hall of his old house, looking very energetic, receiving blessings from guests all over the country, his face full of smiles.

Chen Feng and Ye Qingying, meanwhile, were hidden in the crowded throng, their eyes scanning the surroundings as they tried to find the assassins lurking among the people.

"Chen Feng, what time did you get here today? I couldn't find you anywhere!"

Tan Qiao'er's voice suddenly came from the side, her tone tinged with dissatisfaction.

"I arrived last night, you just didn't know."

Chen Feng replied calmly, then added, "I'm very busy right now and don't have time to chat with you. I'll treat you to a meal another time when we have the chance."

"Oh? Really? You're going to treat me to dinner?" Tan Qiao'er, who was standing next to her, was immediately filled with surprise and delight upon hearing this.

"Yes, as long as you don't interfere with my mission to protect you, I can treat you to a meal," Chen Feng said, waving his hand gently.

"Okay, I'll leave now and I promise I won't bother you!"

Tan Qiao'er nodded in agreement and quickly followed the crowded people to greet her peers.

"This little girl has absolutely no sense of risk. Luckily, she was willing to leave; otherwise, keeping her around would have only made her a burden..."

Chen Feng watched the other person leave, thinking to himself.

Just then, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from the side: "Kid, you think you're so well hidden that I can't find you?"

"Chen Feng, a native of Yuncheng, is just a small-time clinic owner. You think you, a poor, country bumpkin doctor, dare to steal my woman?"

Wu Tianlin, who had been humiliated by Chen Feng and Tan Qiao'er the previous night, stepped forward with a cold smile on his face.

He was accompanied by a group of spoiled young men, each looking at Chen Feng with a mocking expression, as if they were sizing up a wild monkey in a zoo.

"roll!"

Upon hearing the voice, Chen Feng replied without turning his head:

"You'd better disappear from my sight completely before I get angry, or I'll make sure you know just how terrible the consequences of offending me really are!"

"Oh, you've got quite the nerve, kid. Don't you know just how powerful the Wu family of Guangzhou really is?"

"Let me tell you, after Old Master Tan's birthday banquet today, I will make you know what it means to wish you were dead!"

Wu Tianlin walked forward with a sneer and shoved Chen Feng hard.

Whoosh!

But Chen Feng reached out and gripped the other person's wrist tightly, his face icy as he said, "I'm asking you, can't you understand human language?"

"If you dare utter another word now, I'll make you disappear from this world instantly. Get out of here!"

The voice just fell.

Chen Feng shooed Wu Tianlin away as if he were a tiny fly, showing no mercy whatsoever.

"what!"

A painful scream rang out from the other party. Wu Tianlin got up from the ground, staring at Chen Feng with resentment, and said, word by word:

"Alright, alright! Chen Feng, I'll remember you!"

"If I, Wu Tianlin, don't kill you today, I'll take your surname!"

Taking advantage of the brief pause in their conversation, Wu Tianlin quickly led his henchmen away, clearly preparing to call for reinforcements.

Because today is Old Master Tan's birthday banquet, he certainly cannot kill Chen Feng in public, but after the banquet is completely over, it will be Chen Feng's death day!

"Chen Feng, what should we do with this guy? Should we teach him a lesson beforehand?" Ye Qingying, who was standing not far away, quickly stepped forward and asked repeatedly.

"No need, he's just a clown. We'll deal with him after we find the killer and resolve all the trouble!"

Chen Feng shook his head slightly upon hearing this, and said calmly:

"I've just detected a few spies radiating murderous intent. You can find an opportunity to subdue them later."

"As long as you don't cause too much of a commotion, you can kill them on the spot!"