Chapter 177 The Second Death Shows Up

As the voice fell, Liu Feng and Yang Shiwen came in, side by side.

Whirr!

When they saw Liu Feng, Luo Tengfei relaxed with a sigh of relief, and Yang Ding stopped frowning, immediately.

The black robed man from the Death Arsenal, suddenly narrowed his eyes, when he saw Liu Feng.

“Master Yama, how can you be in China?” This man in a black robe recognized Liu Feng, and fear showed in his eyes, when he saw him.

Liu Feng smiled and said, “It is Mi Xiu, the Fifth Death of the Death Arsenal. You can come to China. Why can’t I come?”

Mi Xiu bowed his head slightly and said, “She’s related to some important stuff in our company. It’s very crucial to our Death Arsenal. So she must live”

When Nemesis heard Mi Xiu’s words, her eyes which were already dimming, suddenly brightened.

In the Western underground world, there were twelve superpowers which were as powerful as the Netherworld. They were divided into six shrines, four ghost-domains and two arsenals.

Before the rise of the Netherworld, there were actually six ghost-domains, corresponding to six shrines. However, the strong rise of the Netherworld was destined to bring about the collapse of other groups. Two ghost-domains had already been destroyed, in the fight with the Netherworld.

The Netherworld had become the existence that was destined to bring disorder to the Western underground world. And in the absence of any forces which were willing to continue to compete with the rising Netherworld, the Netherworld’s transcendent status had been confirmed.

But everyone in the Western underground world knew that, although the Netherworld acted decisively and did not fear any opponents, the most terrible force was not the Netherworld, but the two major arsenals.

This was because the two arsenals monopolized most of the arms market of the whole western underground world. The Netherworld also purchased many weapons from the two underground arsenals, every year.

Therefore, as long as the people of the Death Arsenal made a request or suggestion, leaders of any superpowers, were generally willing to give in.

“Well, what is that matters so much?” Liu Feng walked to Mi Xiu with a smile, and asked him this question, while looking directly into his eyes.

“Er… it matters a lot, I am not allowed to tell you” Mi Xiu looked embarrassed.

Hehe!

Liu Feng sneered and said, “Important things that cannot be revealed. But this woman knows my brother’s secret. In order to avoid any unnecessary trouble in the future, I think she must die. Do you have any objection?”

“I…” Mi Xiu clenched his fists and his eyes narrowed.

“Kill her!”

Liu Feng ordered, without any hesitation, completely ignoring the fact that Mi Xiu had not finished speaking.

Luo Tengfei exerted all his strength and his machete was about to fall.

But at this moment…

“Hold on!”

Somebody shouted for Luo Tengfei to stop again, but this time it was not Mi Xiu. Another man in a black robe appeared. His speed was surprisingly fast. It seemed that he had fallen from the sky. And he fired a shot, the moment he appeared.

Clash!

The machete in Luo Tengfei’s hand dropped, and the tip of the knife had already penetrated nearly three millimeters into Nemesis’s throat. But just then, the bullet hit the blade and blew away Luo Tengfei’s machete.

“F**k!”

Luo Tengfei jumped backward more than three meters, in fright. His machete had been shot away by the bullet, his right hand was numb and constantly trembling.

“Sorry, I was in a hurry.”

The new, black robed man did not look at Luo Tengfei. He only nodded slightly to Liu Feng and said, “Yama, do me a favor, let Nemesis go.”

“Ha Ming!

Before Liu Feng could answer, Nemesis exclaimed excitedly, and sat up from the ground at once.

Her snow-white neck was bleeding, but Nemesis did not care about the pain. After seeing the visitor, she felt that she had a good chance of survival.

“Ha Ming, the Second Death of Death Arsenal. Your name means Hades, god of the underworld.”

Liu Feng looked at the visitor. He was a tall, strong, white man, who wore a black robe. He had deep eye sockets, a feature synonymous with all westerners. His clothes and looks made him look very fierce.

“Yama, I need her alive.” Ha Ming raised his hand to point at Nemesis and said in an indisputable tone, “I’ll take her away, whether you agree or not. Of course, if you take the initiative to let her go, I promise that we’ll give you a certain discount, when you purchase weapons from our arsenal in future.”

“You think too much. You are only the Second Death, and you are not qualified to talk to me. Since the soul-reaper messenger of our Netherworld has shown the soul-reaper token, we must take away her life.”

Ha Ming was mighty, but Liu Feng was mightier. In front of Ha Ming, Liu Feng waved his right hand, and a silver light which was not visible to many people, suddenly appeared.

“How dare you…”

At this moment, Ha Ming’s eyes widened to its maximum limit and he took two steps forward to rescue Nemesis, but Nemesis’s body had become rigid.

Liu Feng threw out a silver needle and it pierced Nemesis’s left chest. Liu Feng immobilized Nemesis, by piercing her chest with a silver needle, which greatly shocked Ha Ming, who was from the western world.

“What don’t I dare?”

Liu Feng retracted his hand and said to Luo Tengfei, with a smile on his face, “Old Luo, did you show the soul-reaper token? Since the soul-reaper token has been shown, somebody’s soul must be taken away and sent to the netherworld. Do what you have to do.”

“Thank you, big boss.”

This time, Luo Tengfei did not spout his usual nonsense, and walked to Nemesis, carrying his machete.

“Stop! Damn it. I said stop.”

Ha Ming felt anxious and raised his right hand. Immediately, a golden Desert Eagle was aimed at Luo Tengfei, and Ha Ming pulled the trigger, without any hesitation.

Bump bump bump!

Shots rang out continuously. The recoil of the Desert Eagle was strong, and its power should not be underestimated.

Ha Ming suddenly opened fire, so everyone’s attention was on him. Suddenly, everyone noticed that Liu Feng also held a pistol of the same model, and was also shooting.

Yes, Brother Feng was shooting, and the frequency of his shots, was as good as that of Ha Ming.

What was more striking was that sparks flew up constantly in mid-air, among Liu Feng, Ha Ming and Luo Tengfei.

“Is that true? Bullet against bullet?”

“It seems so. Master Feng is so fierce. How does it work?”

“F**k, I understand. I’m dreaming now. What happened today is not real.”

The security guards of the Yang Family, who were stunned for a while, were finally freed from their fears, and were excited when they saw Liu Feng’s magical shooting skills.

“How could it be possible?”

Not only were the security guards surprised, but Ha Ming also had an incredulous look on his face, after he fired the three bullets. “Yama, you could see the bullets?”

“Of course I can’t see.”

Liu Feng smiled and said, “The Chinese martial art trains not only our fighting capacity, but also our perceptivity. It’s a bit mysterious. You’re a foreigner. You won’t understand even if I were to explain it to you.”

Puff!

At the same time, Luo Tengfei wielded his machete. Immediately, a dazzling line of blood showed on Nemesis’s throat and she collapsed onto the ground.

“How dare you, Yama? How dare you kill the person we want to protect, in our presence? Do you know what the consequences will be?” Ha Ming watched Nemesis falling to the ground, with anger in his eyes.

Liu Feng sneered and said, “You dare to talk to me like this? Did you consider your own consequences?”

“Do you want to go to war?” Ha Ming took a step forward. He was half a head taller than Liu Feng, and had an oppressive look.

But would Brother Feng fear him?

Liu Feng also took a step forward. “When you shot at my soul-reaper messenger, you have already started the war.”

The Second Death of the Death Arsenal and the Yama Boss of the Netherworld were at a stalemate, which cooled down the atmosphere of the whole mansion, at once.

Liu Feng was not as strong as Ha Ming, but his momentum at this time was extremely scary. Especially, the miraculous feat he performed, shooting away Ha Ming’s three bullets, created a great psychological pressure on Ha Ming, the Second Death.

“Good. Master Yama, wait for the revenge of the Death Arsenal.”

After a long silence, Ha Ming turned and left. “Mi Xiu, follow me… we will leave China.”

Mi Xiu did not say anything, but immediately followed.

However…

“Did I say that you can leave?”

Liu Feng’s voice was still full of killing intentions. “Do you think that you can come and go from my place, at your will?”

“Yama, don’t go too far in bullying others!”

Ha Ming suddenly turned back and shouted, “Mi Xiu and I are both here. Do you think we are the only two? On Xian Luo Mountain, there are…”

“There are none left. You two are the only ones from the Death Arsenal, here.”

A low and muffled voice sounded, and then a giant man, two meters tall, as strong as a polar bear, came over the wall and said, “Boss, Old Luo, I’ve killed all the guys on the mountain.”

It was the Ghost King, who came with a large machete on his shoulder, and whose blade was covered with fresh blood.

“Good, you’re so fierce.” Ha Ming clenched his fists tightly, and a series of complicated emotions showed on his face. There were unwillingness, anger, as well as a crazed look, on his face. “Master Yama, I want to challenge you. If I win, release Mi Xiu and myself. If I lose, we’re at your disposal.”

Liu Feng had a meaningful sneer on his face and said, “Only the First Death of your Death Arsenal is qualified to challenge me, and you…”

When he said the word ‘you’, Liu Feng deliberately emphasized on that single word.

Ha Ming blushed and gasped, this time because of anger. He felt that Liu Feng was looking down on him and did not regard him as an equal opponent.

But Liu Feng suddenly changed what he was about to say. Instead, he said, “And you are barely qualified. Come on, let me see how capable you, Husky, the Second Death in the Death Arsenal, are.”

Ha Ming’s name originally meant Hades, the god of underground. But Liu Feng called him Husky, which made Ha Ming angry once again.

“I’ll kill you!”

Ha Ming waved his right hand, and the Desert Eagle in his hand, was used as a hidden weapon and thrown at Liu Feng.

At the same time, a long steel whip, about one and a half meters long, appeared in his hands.

After throwing his Desert Eagle at Liu Feng, Ha Ming rushed up to Liu Feng quickly, while wielding his steel whip, which formed a half circle in front of him, and looked like a live iron snake.

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