Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment Chapter 2087: This Kick Has Power
Previously on Found 100 Million In My Rented Apartment...
The "deliveryman" clearly had rich combat experience; his eyes burned with a wolfish intensity fixed on Ye Feng. As he drew closer, his steps synced flawlessly with his motions. Each advance synchronized his footfalls, body shifts, and evolving facial expression, radiating immense pressure.
Yet Ye Feng’s face stayed utterly composed.
As the "deliveryman" closed to within ten meters, he spoke evenly, "I’ll give you a chance. Tell me who sent you here. I’ll consider it and be gentle when I attack later."
"I’m going to kill you!" The "deliveryman" viewed this as an outright taunt; his gaze chilled instantly, steps accelerating as he lunged at Ye Feng like a ravenous wolf.
The "deliveryman" hoisted his rod overhead and hurled it down at Ye Feng amid a terrifying whistle!
Should this blow connect, Ye Feng’s skull would shatter into pieces.
However, Ye Feng remained planted in place, without the slightest motion.
With the rod mere half-foot from his forehead, he merely tilted aside.
No major evasion occurred. A subtle shoulder drop allowed the shrieking steel rod to skim past his nose tip before crashing down. "Pa!" An explosive crack birthed spiderweb fractures across the concrete surface.
Missing his strike, the deliveryman’s pupils shrank sharply; he twisted his wrist, whipping the staff toward Ye Feng’s temple!
The move transition blurred too swiftly for ordinary eyes to trace.
This time around, Ye Feng didn’t even shift laterally.
He merely lifted his left hand, pinched index and middle fingers, then tapped lightly at the oncoming steel rod.
"Ding!"
A sharp metallic hum burst forth.
The "deliveryman" sensed numbness surging through his palm, his entire right arm going dead. The rod escaped his grasp, slamming into a distant pillar with a clang before tumbling to the floor.
He stumbled rearward two paces, disbelief flooding his features.
"You --" His words halted midway as Ye Feng sprang into action.
Employing no elaborate steps, Ye Feng strode forward and seized his throat with the right hand, casual as retrieving an item from a pocket.
The "deliveryman" bellowed, snapping up his left leg with toes honed knife-sharp, thrusting toward Ye Feng’s heart! This kick brimmed with malice and cunning; faint wind whistled from his pant legs, revealing mastery of northern kicking arts at the light force body-piercing stage.
Ye Feng’s grip on the neck plunged abruptly.
Fingers parted to clamp the foe’s ankle.
"Peak of light force. Not bad." Ye Feng remarked while tightening his digits.
"Kacha."
A sharp bone-cracking snap echoed.
"Ah!" The "deliveryman" wailed in agony as Ye Feng hoisted him by the ankle and hurled him brutally to the ground!
"Bang!"
His spine collided with the floor, expelling lung air in a rush. Darkness swamped his sight, a metallic tang rising in his throat.
Before recovering breath, Ye Feng’s sole pressed onto his chest.
The weight felt light, yet oppressively mountainous.
"Who asked you to come?" Ye Feng peered down. His tone stayed serene, akin to inquiring about today’s weather.
The "deliveryman" clenched his jaws, left hand snaking toward his waist where a dagger lurked.
A swift wrist flick bared the blade, jabbing at Ye Feng’s calf!
The thrust struck sans prelude, angle deviously acute. The dagger edge gleamed faint dark blue, unmistakably laced with poison.
Ye Feng’s foot on the chest rose suddenly, then descended anew.
Rather than stomping, the heel nudged the wrist delicately.
Clang! Clang!
The dagger hurtled seven or eight meters distant.
By then, the deliveryman’s wrist had warped into an unnatural bend.
"Ah!" No full cry escaped this time. Forehead veins throbbed, cold sweat drenching his uniform instantly.
"This is the last time." Ye Feng’s foot resettled on the chest, heavier now. "Who asked you to come?"
The "deliveryman" quivered—not from agony, but sheer terror.
His stare locked on Ye Feng, lips quaking. "You... What you used just now was... Internal force?"
Internal force experts alone could pierce flesh contactlessly and snap bones cleanly without mangling meat!
"You’re an internal force martial artist!?"
