Chapter 132: Has the Time of Death Arrived?

After receiving the confirmation, Liu Shihui finally breathed a sigh of relief. Then, he spoke with some hesitation: "Mr. Wang, the bodyguards around Xiao Yu are likely very capable. I wonder, are you absolutely certain of success?"

Wang Yang looked at Liu Shihui with a contemptuous smile on his face. Instead of answering, he pulled out his phone and quickly dialed a number: "Hello, this is Wang Yang. Have Beihan and Gu He come to the conference room immediately!"

Liu Shihui felt a bit strange. A few minutes later, two men walked into the conference room. Seeing them, Liu Shihui could not help but shudder. Standing before him, these two men made his heart contract, as if a chilling power was emanating from the depths of their souls.

"Who are they?" Liu Shihui couldn't help but swallow hard. As the CEO of a listed group, he was no stranger to the world and had seen many killers exuding murderous intent, but none had ever made him feel such a chill from the bottom of his heart as these two.

"They are from Qingze," Wang Yang said, pausing slightly before continuing, "They are martial artists. High-level martial artists."

"Martial artists?" Liu Shihui breathed a sigh of relief, his heart calming down.

He understood what martial artists were and was well aware of the significance of high-level ones. In the cultivation world, there were low-level, intermediate, and high-level martial artists. By the time one reached the high level, their internal energy was already quite profound—just a step away from condensing internal force into a Dan.

"If these two go to kill Xiao Yu, she surely won't live to see tomorrow morning!" Thinking this, Liu Shihui felt smug. With them involved, how could Xiao Yu possibly survive?

However, martial artists were not supposed to kill ordinary people easily. To regulate them, the country had established the Yanhuang Law Enforcement Team. Each member of this team was an expert who had surpassed the level of high-level martial artists, known as Dan-level masters. Only those with Dan-level internal energy were truly worthy of being called masters.

"Beihan, Gu He, this is your next mission: kill Xiao Yu!" Wang Yang looked at the two men and said calmly, "I have already had the Shadow Hall search for her whereabouts. You must find her tonight and finish her off!"

"Understood!" Beihan and Gu He nodded in unison and retreated.

"As for you, you can wait here," Wang Yang said to Liu Shihui without haste. "I expect good news within three hours."

Liu Shihui swallowed hard and asked, "Mr. Wang, aren't you worried about the Yanhuang Law Enforcement Team for using martial artists to deal with Xiao Yu?"

Hmm?

Wang Yang looked at Liu Shihui with a faint smile: "Worried? Of course I am. If it were just the Yanhuang Law Enforcement Team, I wouldn't have to worry. Unfortunately, there are even more terrifying entities above them. Of course, I fear provoking them, but..."

At this point, the corner of Wang Yang's mouth curled into a mocking arc. "But do they have evidence? In this day and age, everything requires evidence. The Yanhuang team doesn't know they are my men, and I trust you won't expose this little secret, will you, Mr. Liu?"

"No, I won't!" Liu Shihui swallowed again, a chill creeping up his spine.

*******

At Xiao Yu’s villa in East Sea.

Chen Feng stretched his limbs comfortably, his bones popping with a rhythmic sound. With Xiao Yu launching her counterattack against Liu Shihui, there was nothing left for Chen Feng to do, as he didn't understand business operations. His attention was focused on his "Great Extraction System."

So far, his achievement points were approaching the 10,000 mark. He had 9,969 points; just 31 more and he could break through the threshold, at which point he could extract Dan-level internal energy.

"Little brother! Still awake?" Xiao Yu pushed the door open and entered, a faint smile on her face.

"Yeah, Sister, you're not asleep either?" Chen Feng asked, "How is it? What's the situation with that guy Liu Shihui?"

Xiao Yu smiled slightly and said unhurriedly, "He is completely losing his mind. He is walking into my trap step by step. Don't worry, in a few more days, I will make sure Liu Shihui never rises again."

Chen Feng hummed in agreement, but his mind wasn't on Liu Shihui. His gaze was completely captured by Xiao Yu. For some reason, he felt that her attraction toward him was growing stronger. To be precise, ever since he met Zhang Mu and learned the *Xuan Yang Art*, his own internal force had developed a masculine quality, and with that, he began to perceive the aura radiating from Xiao Yu.

It was indescribable, yet it drew Chen Feng in at every moment.

"Sister Xiao!" Chen Feng stood up and looked at her. He suddenly stepped closer and gently wrapped his arms around her slender waist. Xiao Yu shuddered but did not reject him.

She felt the same way about him. For some reason, this man was exerting a magnetic pull on her. Previously, she had been the one to tease him, but now she felt a reciprocal force of attraction.

Holding her tightly, Chen Feng felt his heart racing. In the past, he had fantasized about her as a goddess, but he had never dared to be so bold. Yet, as he touched her skin through her thin clothing, a powerful thought took root.

"I want to conquer this woman!"

As countless thoughts flashed through his mind, he lowered his head, intending to kiss her full, alluring red lips. However, at that very instant, disaster struck.

*Whoosh! Whoosh!*

Two sharp sounds tore through the air. Glass shattered, and two flying daggers shot toward them with terrifying force.

*Whoosh! Whoosh!*

At the critical moment, Chen Feng shielded Xiao Yu behind him and flicked his wrists. With two sharp clicks, two handguns appeared in his hands.

*Bang! Bang!*

Chen Feng pulled the triggers simultaneously. The daggers were shattered into pieces less than half a meter away from him. He scanned the room vigilantly, and then, with two loud thuds, two figures vaulted into the room.

"Who are you?" Chen Feng asked, keeping both pistols trained on them.

"I never imagined Xiao Yu would have such a master by her side, capable of shooting my daggers out of the air. Impressive, truly impressive!" Gu He chuckled, looking coldly at Chen Feng and Xiao Yu. "I am the one here to take your lives!"

"Chen Feng?" At that moment, Beihan’s gaze landed on Chen Feng, and he let out a surprised sound.

"You know me?" Chen Feng asked, bewildered, as he had no memory of anyone named Beihan. Where did this guy come from?

"Of course I know you. You wiped out the entire Luo Yongjiang family. How could I not?" Beihan looked at Chen Feng with a ferocious grin.

"The Luo Yongjiang family?" Chen Feng’s pupils contracted sharply. He looked at Beihan and said coldly, "Who exactly are you?"

Beihan’s face twisted into a cold smile. "My surname is Luo! Full name: Luo Beihan. Luo Wenqiang was my cousin. I happened to be away training with my master when you killed them. Well, no more small talk. Remember, the man who killed you is named Luo Beihan!"

*Whoosh!*

With that, Luo Beihan lunged at Chen Feng. Chen Feng’s heart skipped a beat; he raised his pistols and fired, but Luo Beihan twisted his body, dodging the bullets with lightning speed. On the other side, Gu He charged toward Xiao Yu.

Chen Feng fired another shot at Gu He, but he ducked low and avoided the attack.

"Run, Sister Xiao!" Chen Feng shouted, not daring to stop. Both Gu He and Luo Beihan moved with terrifying speed and possessed keen senses—the moment he aimed at them, they moved to evade.

Even with his "Gun-Fu," Chen Feng couldn't hit them. All he could do was buy time.

As Xiao Yu tried to move away, Gu He appeared behind her in a flash and struck out with his palm. An icy energy burst from his palm, chilling the air around them.

*Bang!*

Chen Feng fired at Gu He, forcing him to dodge, but the palm strike still grazed Xiao Yu. The force wasn't great—to anyone else, it would have felt like a cold breeze—but Xiao Yu stiffened as if struck by a massive blow. She collapsed to the floor with a thud, her face turning deathly pale, and she began to shiver violently.

"What?" Gu He was surprised by her reaction; his strike shouldn't have been enough to kill a mosquito, so why was she like this?

"Sister Xiao?" Chen Feng cried out. This momentary distraction was all Luo Beihan needed. He appeared before Chen Feng and pressed a palm against his chest. An icy energy surged into Chen Feng’s body—a cold so intense it was impossible to describe.

*Boom!*

Chen Feng was slammed into the wall. His body went rigid, losing all its flexibility.

"Chen Feng, your time of death has come!"

"Time of death?"

Chen Feng opened the Great Extraction System, a cold smile appearing on his lips.