"Bastard!"

Second Young Master Xiao's eyes were bloodshot as he fiercely threw his phone to the side.

He suddenly laughed hysterically: He understood in his heart that this madman, Ye Zheng, could actually do such a thing.

"There's still time to take a step back."

Xue Qinhu said: "Abandon all schemes and tricks, let me and Ye Zheng fight one-on-one."

Second Young Master Xiao glared at him and dialed the security captain's number.

"How many people are there in the manor?"

Second Young Master Xiao asked.

"Of the thirty-three who are on duty, twenty-five are taking their turns."

"Let them all come back. "Also, bring your weapon."

Second Young Master Xiao's expression was like a sizzling poisonous snake: "Once again publicize the information, use everyone nearby that can use it. The hiring price is three times more than usual!"

"Understood."

The security captain replied.

"You're playing with fire."

Xue Qinhu said to Xiao Funan: "If I were you, I would rather put my finger in the cobra's mouth, or put my head under the elephant's foot, than openly go and deal with an unknown stranger."

"Bodyguard, don't interfere with me."

Xiao Funan glared fiercely at Xue Qinhu, and turned to look at Flying Shadow: "If they fail, you go deal with Ye Zheng!"

Inside the villa, the Second Young Master Xiao bodyguards were all anxiously patrolling.

They formed a small group of two, walking and talking on their walkie-talkies.

In the shrubbery at the southeast corner of the manor, two bodyguards gathered together, lit a cigarette, and sat down to rest.

"That son of a bitch Xiao Family, she's crazy. She made us unable to rest."

A tall bodyguard skillfully blew out a string of smoke rings as he muttered unhappily.

"Rumor has it that when the second young master tried to curry favor with an actress, he was beaten half to death by a security guard and even wet his pants."

Another drunk bodyguard said contemptuously, "He brought a bunch of people to look for trouble with that security guard at the mall and got beaten up until he peed his pants a second time."

"That security guard is said to be the bodyguard of that woman, Gao Xiaowen. He is definitely not an ordinary person, he was sent here to create trouble by the sworn enemy of the Xiao Family.

The tall one said, "I heard that this kid beat up 30 or so of Second Brother Xiao's subordinates in the mall, then knocked out Fourth Group Old Liu's head. He's still in the hospital."

The drunk bodyguard did not answer and just stood there in a daze.

"Ai, you son of a bitch, why aren't you saying anything? "What is it?"

the tall man asked loudly, throwing away his cigarette.

His companion was still standing there like a zombie.

The tall man's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

All of a sudden, a black shadow sprang out from behind the drunk bodyguard, who collapsed limply on the ground.

Before the tall man could make a move, he was hit in the heart with a fierce punch.

His heart almost stopped beating. His eyes rolled over and he fell to the ground, unable to move.

The one who came was Ye Zheng.

Behind his back, he used his palm to knock out Jiu Zun's nose, and then used "Heart Destruction Fist".

He knocked out another patrolman.

"Heart Destruction Fist!"

The power that could cause a person's heart to stop beating and suddenly die was a ultimate killing technique that Ye Zheng had to use to return to its original state.

Although Ye Zheng was furious, he guessed that these foolish thugs and bodyguards did not know of Master's sins. Originally, they did not want to kill him, so they only used 30% of their strength to knock him out.

Ye Zheng settled down the two bodyguards and kicked them into the bushes. With a flash, he disappeared into the night.

At a corner of the courtyard wall, two more patrolling bodyguards walked over. They were wearing black uniforms and had short electric batons hanging from their waists. As they walked, they were also talking nervously.

There were a few muffled sounds in the darkness, and someone snorted.

In less than ten seconds, Ye Zheng appeared and took care of another group of bodyguards.

The security control room was a small, independent building. It was located on the right side of the main building.

The security captain's surname was He, and he had received some combat training.

He sat down in front of the surveillance system. The screen above him showed real-time images of different parts of the manor.

He didn't know why, but he felt a wave of fear in his heart, just like how a man walking in the night would feel if he ran into a wolf with glowing green eyes.

"Group one, please respond. "Done."

Captain He spoke into the microphone.

"One group is patrolling behind the main building. "Done."

a sullen voice responded.

"Group Two, please respond when you receive this request. "Done."

A dull beeping sound came from the other side of the phone. Captain He hesitated for a moment and continued to ask: "Group Three, you have received a request for a reply. "Done."

It was still the same dull beeping sound.

Captain He's heart sank. He loudly ordered, "Everyone gather at the first floor of the main building …"

Unexpectedly, he only received a few responses.

"Everyone, gather at the main building's first floor lobby!"

The Captain He's voice increased by an octave.

"There aren't many left anyway."

An unfamiliar voice teased him from behind.

Captain He suddenly turned to the side and elbowed himself in the back.

This move was exceptionally ferocious. The stranger used his palm to block it and took a step back.

Captain He kicked his chair away and turned around. He saw a young man with a grave and stern face, standing behind him with his hands crossed in front of his chest.

"Nice move."

The one who came was Ye Zheng, he took care of the several team of patrolling bodyguards and went into the security control room.

Captain He glanced over from the corner of his eyes and saw that his three companions were already lying beside the computer, unconscious.

With such agile movements, was this person a human or a ghost?

The Captain He roared, he waved his palm and kicked at Ye Zheng's crotch area.

Ye Zheng grabbed his ankle and suddenly spun.

Captain He spun like a windmill and flew out, knocking over tables and computers.

Surprisingly, he was not injured.

He jumped up and pulled out a long and narrow dagger from his waist.

"You're really something, a bit of cultivation experience!"

Ye Zheng praised.

The Captain He held his dagger and shouted. He slipped forward and stabbed at Ye Zheng's lower abdomen.

Ye Zheng dodged to the side, and twisted his arm, "Kacha!"

With a snap of the wrist, the dagger fell to the ground.

Captain He was actually quite fierce, with a grunt, he formed a fist with his other hand and fiercely punched Ye Zheng on the nose.

Ye Zheng dodged cleverly, with a palm blade, he cut Captain He's neck, and without a sound, he fell to the ground unconscious.

In a secret room on the third floor, Second Young Master Xiao's face was deathly pale. Through the monitor, he saw his subordinates being slaughtered like vegetables and his legs trembled slightly.

Xue Qinhu stood behind him with his thick and sturdy arms crossed in front of his chest, and he watched Ye Zheng's actions without batting an eyelid.

"Did you see that?"

Xue Qinhu's tone was taunting.

In the screen, Ye Zheng left the security control room and walked towards the main building.