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In fact, he originally wanted to press him, but now he no longer has the patience.

There is only one thing in his mind, and that is to kill all these people!

If Qin Feixue is not in Dongshan, then he will completely ignore it and kill everyone until these people are handed over voluntarily!

Ye Chen's steps were very steady, his eyes constantly scanning the surrounding mountains and forests.

He is looking.

Looking for every possible location where a sniper might be hiding.

After all, what these blond foreign bastards like to play most is guns and ammunition.

Ye Chen very much suspected that there would be snipers hidden in this dense mountain forest.

"Come on! I will crush your confidence bit by bit!"

Ye Chen made up his mind, and there was no longer any compassion or emotion in his eyes.

At this moment he is a killing machine.

As he walked through the weeds on the roadside, he softened instantly.

Several insects crawled past quickly and were killed by his murderous aura.

The animals and birds in the mountain forest felt something was wrong and fled in fright.

In the mid-air behind him, it was like there was a murderous god full of rage, its red eyes staring at every plant and tree on the east mountain.

Ye Chen walked up these steps. The steps had disappeared, and there were some winding paths in front of him.

He has gradually entered the depths of Dongshan.

Glancing back, he frowned and felt a little strange, "There's no sniper in ambush?"

Then he clenched his fists and said, "You bastards are so proud of you for looking down on me so much."

He raised his head and moved on.

Following the sheep intestine path, we soon reached the depths of Dongshan Mountain.

Now the whole mountain has become extremely quiet, with only the occasional mountain wind rustling through the leaves.

But the air seemed to be frozen.

Ye Chen stopped and narrowed his eyes.

In front of him was a piece of flat land deep in the mountains. In the distance, an offering table was placed in the center of the flat land.

There are a few crude tributes on it.

"Huh?" Ye Chen was curious. He looked around, but didn't feel any aura. He gradually walked towards the altar table.

One step, two steps, three steps...

As he got closer, his expression became more and more ugly.

Because there was a spiritual tablet on the altar table, with Qin Feixue's name crookedly engraved on it.

Ye Chen's face twitched a few times, his heart trembled momentarily, and his steel teeth clenched together tightly.

"Damn thing!" His expression had become very ferocious, and these words came out from between his teeth.

He immediately stopped hesitating and hurried over quickly.

Just four or five steps away from our table, there was a sudden sound from the trees next to us.

"Roar!" A beast-like roar sounded, and a dark shadow rushed towards him.

Ye Chen reacted very quickly and dodged sideways, then kicked the black object in the ribs.

"Ugh!" The black object let out a strange cry.

The speed was too fast, and Ye Chen's blow was too powerful.

The black object instantly lost its balance and rolled out with a crackle to the side, setting off bursts of smoke and dust.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes.

The next second the black object rushed out again.

At this moment, Ye Chen could see clearly that he was a black man!

He immediately dodged back, and the black man kicked him over, knocking the altar table to pieces.

Ye Chen's speed was very fast. In his eyes, the black man's movements seemed to be slowed down at this moment.

He hit the black man's thigh with his heavy elbow.

"boom!"

"What?" Ye Chen was shocked. He actually failed to deal any damage.

"Killyou!" The black man roared, his two big hands trying to hug Ye Chen like a chimpanzee.

Ye Chen immediately pulled away, but the black man's speed was not slow and he was extremely flexible.

The moment that leg hit the ground, he chased Ye Chen directly.

Ye Chen turned around and punched directly.

Like a wild beast, the black man pushed his fist away regardless, and then grabbed his wrist.

"Monkey! I caught you." A ferocious smile appeared on the black man's face, which looked more like a gorilla.

At the moment of lightning, the black man's other hand suddenly punched, and the fist was almost half the size of Ye Chen's head.

Ye Chen hurriedly raised his arms to protect his head.

"Bang!" The voice was very dull.

Ye Chen took the opportunity to kick the black man's knee, causing the black man to kneel down on one knee.

Ye Chen didn't retreat, but took a step forward, hitting the black man in the stomach with a punch.

The black man's expression was distorted, and he bent into a shrimp shape, half-kneeling on the ground, holding his stomach.

Ye Chen frowned and was a little surprised, "This thing is so resistant to beating."

The black man also slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Chen's arm in surprise.

When this black man was training on weekdays, he could bend a solid steel pillar as thick as his wrist with a full blow.

He always thought that he was invincible, but he didn't expect that he would be held back by Ye Chen.

The black man slowly stood up.

The two men faced off for a moment.

A gust of mountain wind blew, and the black man rushed over with open arms again.

Ye Chen ducked and swam up his body like a water snake.

Then he stabbed the opponent in the throat with one move.

The black man seemed to be well aware of his weakness and put his arms around his neck.

Ye Chen missed every move.

The black man grabbed his ankle and threw him away.

Ye Chen rolled several times in the air and landed firmly on the ground.

The two looked at each other and rushed towards each other again.

Ye Chen punched the black man in the left ribs.

The black man endured the severe pain and grabbed Ye Chen's back collar.

Then he raised it high, and then raised his knees, trying to slam Ye Chen onto his knees.

Ye Chen's eyes narrowed, and with one movement of his finger, a silver needle pierced the black man's dovetail hole.

The black man's wrist suddenly lost strength. Ye Chen suddenly turned around and punched the black man in the back of the head.

"Crack!"

The black man's cervical vertebrae instantly turned into a pile of powder. He rolled his eyes and fell to the ground with a plop.

Ye Chen narrowed his eyes and kicked him in the neck again. After making sure that he was dead, he turned around and walked towards the spirit tablet.

He opened the scraps first and saw a sack under the altar table.

Judging from the shape, Qin Feixue was trapped inside.

Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly squatted down to untie the rope, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's me."

As expected, the person in the bag stopped struggling.

Ye Chen untied the rope, maybe he was too anxious and did not untie it for a long time.

"Feixue, are you okay? I'll get you out right away!"

Ye Chen frowned, and directly broke the ropes with great force, and loosened the sack downwards.

He moved forward and said, "Feixue..."

"Whoosh!" Before he could finish his words, a sharp dagger stabbed over with a cold light.