Campus Cultivation Master-Chapter 745 - 0747: Roadblock [Part 1]

Just as Chu Feng was deliberating on how to make his move, the female secretary’s blade was already less than ten centimeters from him.

"Snap!"

Chu Feng made his move, but it did not touch anything, neither above nor below.

Chu Feng struck an empty palm strike, and the surge of Powerful Energy directly flung the female secretary over.

"Thorny poison roses are better left untouched, lest you poison yourself to death," Chu Feng shook his head and muttered to himself.

The female secretary was strong, but she was far too inferior compared to Chu Feng. Even with a surprise attack, she was no match for him.

"Stop searching, looking for this, aren’t you?" Chu Feng said to the searching secretary, holding a remote control in his hand that had appeared out of nowhere.

The female secretary glanced at the remote in Chu Feng’s hand with a flash of panic in her eyes. She did not know how Chu Feng had managed it. The remote she hid so well had somehow ended up in his hands.

This should have been a well-hidden item, yet it had fallen into Chu Feng’s hands.

This wasn’t surprising, as Chu Feng had already used his Divine Sense to survey the entire room before entering. Everything in the room fell under his observation.

Nothing could escape Chu Feng’s notice, and naturally, neither could the remote control or the bomb inside the room.

Therefore, as soon as Chu Feng had entered the room, he had already figured out a way to get his hands on the remote control.

"For the sake of your boss, you’re truly devoted, willing to go down with me just to protect him," Chu Feng shook his head, lamenting the secretary’s wasted loyalty.

The secretary said, "The choice I make is my own. Either kill me, or I won’t say anything."

Chu Feng truly appreciated such loyal subordinates, but unfortunately, she was an enemy, not one of his own.

With a wave of his hand, the remote transformed into a flash of light, striking the acupoint of the secretary and disintegrating completely.

Chu Feng covered the secretary with her clothes, saying, "Now you can’t die even if you want to. If I can’t pry out something from someone as devoted as you, I would feel I’m letting your boss down."

The secretary glared at Chu Feng, but was unable to utter a word. Her acupoints were completely sealed. Speaking was impossible, even breathing was difficult; she could not breathe like a normal person.

To his enemies, Chu Feng never knew what mercy was, even if the enemy in question was a rare beauty.

After resolving the situation, Chu Feng called Black Bear to take control of the premises.

Worried about any unforeseen incidents, Chu Feng stayed and waited for Black Bear. It was only after Black Bear arrived and took the secretary away that Chu Feng left Qi Family Energy.

Chu Feng had more important things to deal with – the Hell God had yet to be handled. He had decided that today would be the day to completely uproot the so-called Hell God from East River.

The Hell God’s whereabouts in East River might be a challenge for others, but not for Chu Feng. Dragon Soul had been monitoring Hell God for quite some time.

Moreover, he now had the intelligence network of Yao Sect. It should be known that Yao Sect was very familiar with East River. There was not a single alley in East River without a trace of Yao Sect. No corner had been without someone from Yao Sect keeping watch.

Yao Sect was essentially a living map of East River, no, of the entire Huaxia.

With the help of both Dragon Soul and Yao Sect, Chu Feng easily located the Hell God’s stronghold in East River.

Hell God was truly audacious. Originally, Chu Feng thought they would be in the suburbs, or at least in a location far from the city center.

But unexpectedly, they were right in a bustling district, amidst a villa complex where the wealthy gathered.

When Chu Feng arrived, he saw that Hell God was truly confident.

Of course, Hell God had good reason to be confident. They had the smallest number of mercenaries in the world, yet they boasted the highest mission completion rate.

And that rate was one hundred percent.

Hell God had successfully completed missions like cooperating with the USA to strike at terrorist group leaders. They had skilfully assassinated chiefs and kings with tremendous influence in Africa. There were even rumors associating the death of a certain USA President with them. Many historic assassination events seemed to bear their shadow.

They had completed many missions that, to outsiders, seemed impossible. Their fees were high, but correspondingly, their success rate was high.

However, from the moment they arrived in East River, their success rate was no longer perfect, because Chu Feng had marred their record. His presence meant their success rate was no longer flawless.

But they did not give up. Partly because of the Holy Stele that Chu Feng held, and perhaps because their leader was a Virgo.

Chu Feng easily entered the villa, which had a pleasant and quiet environment, fitting for the deep night.

When Chu Feng located the villa, a Huaxia man holding a stick stood at the entrance.

It was obvious he was waiting for Chu Feng, for Hell God already knew he was coming.

"You’ve come fifteen minutes earlier than I expected, making it harder for them to withdraw," said the middle-aged man holding the stick.

Chu Feng responded, "As a Huaxia, you actually serve foreigners. Don’t you feel ashamed?"

The middle-aged man replied, "I knew you’d start with that. I too wanted to work for Huaxia, but Divine Dragon wouldn’t have me, so I left. Since Divine Dragon guards this place, I can only seek to destroy it."

"Divine Dragon?"

The man’s words furrowed Chu Feng’s brows. Divine Dragon had vanished nearly twenty years ago. If this middle-aged man truly dated back to Divine Dragon’s era and had been targeted by them, he should be an old man by now. How could he still appear so young? It defied all reason.

"Don’t ask about my relationship with Divine Dragon. When you die, you can go and ask them," the middle-aged man said.

Chu Feng added, "And what if you’re the one to die?"

The middle-aged man answered, "If I die, then you needn’t bother knowing. Because a dead man isn’t worth your concern."

Chu Feng found the middle-aged man’s response to make a lot of sense and was unable to retort.

"I’ve arrived quite early, so the folks inside must be quite busy, right? Why not let them all come out? We can meet and liven things up," said Chu Feng, having scanned the inside with his Divine Sense, prompting a word to the middle-aged man.

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