ached Xue Ying, knocking her out with a chop to the neck. They hid her in the nearby grass while the enforcers guarded her.

"Xue Ying~"
"Xue Ying~"

Yang Feng's shouts echoed across the field. He felt a wave of anxiety, worried about her well-being.

"Hmm~"

He sensed the presence of nearly ten people nearby, including Xue Ying. The trouble had arrived sooner than he expected.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

Six disciples jumped from the grass, staring at Yang Feng with bloodthirsty auras and murderous intent in their eyes.

"Where's the girl you just captured?" Yang Feng demanded. "Hand her over, and you might live. Otherwise, you'll die."

The disciples exchanged disdainful looks, surrounding Yang Feng and drawing their short knives from their sleeves.

"Kill!"

All six attacked simultaneously, their blades slicing through the air, aiming for Yang Feng's vital spots with precision and lethal intent.

Yang Feng wanted to test his strength. Using his sense of danger, he deftly dodged their attacks, though his clothes were slashed several times.

"Let's end this quickly!"

Aiming a powerful kick, he disarmed one attacker, seized a knife, and became a blur of motion. His blade sliced through the others’ wrists, sending knives and blood spraying to the ground.

"Damn it!"

The disciples, still desperate, advanced again with their lives on the line.

"Still not giving up?"

The six engaged him in a few more rounds before Yang Feng incapacitated one with a stomp to the leg, leaving him writhing in pain.

"Boom, boom~"

The remaining attackers were too slow to withstand Yang Feng’s assault. Broken limbs and severe injuries littered the ground.

The enforcers watched, fearful at the thought of one man taking down their elite disciples. They knew they couldn't match his skill.

"There's no other way!"

The enforcers emerged from the grass with the unconscious Xue Ying. Forced this far, they had no other choice. 

Xue Ying, waking up, saw the grim scene and understood the gravity of the situation. Her neck under the enforcer’s grip, she despaired.

"Use that knife to kill yourself!" the Left Enforcer sneered. "Or I'll kill her."

"No!"

Yang Feng took the knife, appearing to stab himself but instead threw it with precision, hitting the enforcer's neck. With a cry, the enforcer fell, blood gushing out.

The Right Enforcer, shocked, released Xue Ying and knew he couldn't win. Xue Ying ran to Yang Feng, sobbing into his chest, her tears soaking his clothes. Yang Feng held her tightly.

"I'll spare your lives if you leave and never come back," Yang Feng said, glancing at the enforcer. "Don't let me see you again."

The Right Enforcer, surprised at the mercy, realized their fate with the Black Tiger Gang would be dire. A sudden resolve crossed his mind.

"We wish to f

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