Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert - Chapter 801 - Robots

Chapter 801 - Robots

Words : 1074 Author : Bone-break Tragedy

Chapter 801 of "Beautiful CEO's Top Martial Expert" opens showing suspense: Chapter 801: Chapter 799: RobotsWhoosh!Just then, a group of men dressed in black suits charged... Continue the adventure!

Chapter 801: Chapter 799: RobotsWhoosh!

Just then, a group of men dressed in black suits charged in, easily a hundred strong. They were all tall, dark-skinned black men, boldly wielding submachine guns.

The hundred men rushed into the bar, their weapons aimed directly at Xiao Yifeng, the only customer there.

Such a spectacle would have terrified anyone else, but Xiao Yifeng appeared quite calm, continuing to sip his drink.

A blonde man in a black suit walked in. His hair was slicked back, and a scar marred his handsome face, but he exuded an extraordinary aristocratic air, like a lofty prince.

"War Emperor!"

The blonde man entered, his eyes fixated on Xiao Yifeng as he coldly shouted, his gaze filled with a cold, murderous intent.

"Fostren, long time no see!"

Xiao Yifeng’s eyes swept toward Fostren, his lips curling into an amused smile.

"War Emperor, I have finally awaited this day when you’d appear before me."

The blonde man spat coldly. He was indeed Fostren, the eldest son of the Foss Family, and the brother of Foster.

Years ago, when Xiao Yifeng was on a mercenary mission in M Country, he had stumbled upon an assassination attempt against Foster by Fostren, seeking to take over as Clan Leader of the Foss Family. Xiao Yifeng had saved Foster and left a bullet scar on Fostren’s face.

"It seems Foster really has run into trouble, or should I say, he’s under your control."

Xiao Yifeng spoke indifferently.

"Yes, my dear brother is indeed in my hands now, or one might say the entire Foss Family will soon be under my control. And my greatest wish is to kill you, War Emperor!"

Fostren touched the scar on his face, his eyes brimming with severe killing intent as he glared at Xiao Yifeng.

"Just with them?"

Xiao Yifeng casually glanced at the hundred men holding submachine guns, his eyes filled with disdain.

"Arrogant fool, War Emperor, do you really think you are a god? Kill him for me, riddle him with bullets!"

Fostren commanded coldly.

Puff puff puff...

Instantly, the hundred submachine guns burst forth, firing glistening golden bullets at Xiao Yifeng.

In an instant, the entire bar was filled with bullets, countless rounds flying towards Xiao Yifeng, dense like a torrential bullet rain.

Seeing this, a cold, excited smile spread across Fostren’s lips, anticipating the sight of Xiao Yifeng being turned into a bullet-riddled mess.

But the next second, Fostren’s expression changed dramatically, his pupils dilated, and his eyes showed a dazed look.

All those hundreds of bullets blasted towards Xiao Yifeng and struck his body but didn’t turn him into a bullet-ridden mess.

The bullets hitting his body sounded like they were striking metal, ringing out with the clang of metal collisions.

In the blink of an eye, all the bullets had fallen to the ground, causing no harm to Xiao Yifeng. There weren’t even any marks on him; he was like King Kong, completely impenetrable.

The hundred black men were also thoroughly shocked, their eyes showing a dazed expression.

"You... you’re not human!"

Fostren exclaimed, staring at Xiao Yifeng.

"Of course, I am human, just not an ordinary one."

Xiao Yifeng smiled lightly. His physical realm had reached a new level; even a Spiritual Artifact might not necessarily harm him, let alone these ordinary bullets—they simply couldn’t penetrate him.

"Get him, kill him, kill him, whoever kills him, I will give him a million US dollars!"

Fostren crazily yelled.

Originally, none of those present dared to act, given the horrifying scene before them, but spurred by the powerful lure of a million US dollars, the crowd of over a hundred black men charged toward Xiao Yifeng.

"Why bother? Like moths to a flame, it’s nothing but a dead end!"

Xiao Yifeng shook his head, quietly sitting there when suddenly five Flying Daggers shot out.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

At that moment, the five Flying Daggers transformed into Death Scythes, reaping one life after another. These black men had no ability to resist and were pierced one by one by the daggers, falling to the ground in succession.

Instantly, half of the hundred suit-clad black men had fallen. Seeing this, Fostren’s face changed, he swallowed hard, and without another thought, his body rushed toward the outside.

Xiao Yifeng did not move to intercept Fostren’s escape but simply sat quietly, drinking.

Thirty seconds later, all the hundred black men, armed with submachine guns, lay on the ground, each with a bloody hole in the throat, blood continuously pouring out and eyes wide-open, clearly not anticipating such a swift death.

Xiao Yifeng hadn’t lifted a finger, and yet all hundred men were annihilated.

He retrieved the Flying Daggers, rose, and left, heading back to the hotel.

It was not long after Xiao Yifeng had walked out of the bar that he spotted a somewhat familiar figure.

Standing in front of Xiao Yifeng was a robust foreign man nearly 1.9 meters tall, but most notably, his arms were both metallic.

"Olis!"

Seeing him, Xiao Yifeng’s eyes narrowed slightly, and he softly uttered.

This foreign man was the boxer Hu Jie had brought from M Country to kill Xiao Yifeng, only to have his hands dismantled by Xiao Yifeng in Ji Sanniang’s bar.

He hadn’t bothered with him afterward and unexpectedly encountered him again after all this time.

"Boy, I’ve finally found you!"

Olis’s deep, hoarse voice echoed as his eyes, gleaming with a chilling glint, fixed on him.

"What do you want to do? Seek revenge?"

Xiao Yifeng asked.

"I’m going to chop off all your limbs!"

Olis bellowed, his body shooting forward. The metallic arms suddenly shot out a bright metal blade, swinging at Xiao Yifeng, radiating a fierce killing intent and sending a terrible chill toward Xiao Yifeng.

Boom!

Xiao Yifeng punched out, shattering the metal blade.

Tat-tat-tat!

Seeing this, Olis’s expression darkened, and from his other metallic arm emerged a gun barrel, firing countless bullets at Xiao Yifeng.

In that instant, Olis seemed to turn into a robot from an M Country movie.

Facing the bullets, Xiao Yifeng’s Starforce, transformed into Gang Qi, burst forth, instantly deflecting all the bullets.

"Die!"

Olis’s body shot forward, his metallic arms suddenly emitted a purple light, containing extremely powerful energy, bringing a sense of danger even to Xiao Yifeng.

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