Listening to the painful screech of those four punks, Ye Feng felt even more annoyed. Therefore, to stop them from making noise, he kicked them one after another and sent them to the world of unconscious. Under this bright daylight, in the open, in front of lots of people, he couldn’t go on killing people, moreover, there was no need to kill them, that would be very troublesome.
Unlike the barren mountains and wild hills, where Li Jun, Luo Li, Luo Lei, and Long Xian were slaughtered, and that too by that Masked man, Mo Jiuge. This place was not barren like that. Moreover, there was not even a single percent chance that Ye Feng had any relationship with the so-called Mo Jiuge.