The Beautiful CEO's Super Soldier King-Chapter 1765: Stay Away from Me

"Splash, splash, splash..."

But in the next second, the sound of flowing water reached his ears, and a sense of foreboding arose in his heart.

Assassins are naturally more alert than ordinary people, especially a super assassin like this.

Realizing something was wrong, Water Demon immediately wanted to retreat.

"Boom..."

A violent sound echoed in his ears, followed by an overwhelming pressure coming from all directions.

"Splat!"

In an instant, Water Demon was crushed like a pancake, his blood soaking the entire man-made lake.

Water Demon didn’t even know how he died... 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

In the water, it’s practically Ye Chenfeng’s domain.

"Fifty-seven!"

Ye Chenfeng acted as if he was doing something trivial, casually moving on to his next location.

In just a few minutes, people kept dying in every corner of the resort, as if the Grim Reaper had truly descended upon this place.

"Sixty-third!"

In the bar, someone suddenly foamed at the mouth and unwillingly fell to the ground.

Others merely thought he had drunk himself to death...

...

"Eighty-ninth!"

Ye Chenfeng left a certain restroom, and in the third cubicle, there was a headless corpse. Upon closer inspection, the head was found in the toilet.

Inside a room on the tenth floor of the second hotel in the resort.

A thin man wearing a military green vest was cleaning a sniper rifle.

He had a scar running from his forehead down to his chin, making him look quite terrifying and sinister.

His codename was Scar, ranked eleventh on the assassin red list, just one step away from reaching the top ten.

"I’ve been waiting for this moment for a long time! Forbidden God King, you’re mine!"

Scar forcefully inserted a bullet onto Ye Chenfeng’s photo.

Scar caressed the sniper rifle as if he was touching a lover.

This sniper rifle was an NTW-20, a South African-made sniper rifle, a true lethal weapon.

"Forbidden God King, my gun is loaded with armor-piercing, high-explosive, fragmentation, and incendiary bullets. I must kill you!"

Scar sneered coldly, a cruel smile forming on his lips.

"Click!"

But just then, the large floor-to-ceiling window in front of him suddenly shattered, and even more dramatically, a shadow flew in from outside, like the Grim Reaper harvesting lives in the night.

"Kill!"

Scar truly lived up to being a super assassin; he immediately reacted, raising his gun to shoot.

In such a close-range situation, Scar was extremely confident; even if it were a ghost, he believed he could shoot it.

"Puff!"

But just as he pulled the trigger, a sudden chill was felt on his neck, and his body collapsed uncontrollably to the ground.

Before he completely lost consciousness, a cold voice reached his ear: "Ninetieth!"

Inside the resort hotel, seeing Ye Chenfeng return, Zheng Xinyi glanced at the time, and with a bit of reproach, said: "Five minutes just to go to the restroom, that’s quite a while!"

"Not long, I think it’s just right."

Ye Chenfeng replied.

"Right, Miss Zheng, I’m leaving Southern Dynasty Country tomorrow, you should head back to Divine Land. I’ll arrange for someone to take you back."

Ye Chenfeng instructed.

But Zheng Xinyi shook her head: "No, I want to follow you."

"Miss Zheng, I’ve already told you, I have a fiancée."

Ye Chenfeng felt helpless.

This woman was even more persistent than Catherine. Isn’t she supposed to be a Fairy from the Hidden Tower? How did she become such a lovestruck person?

Zheng Xinyi nonchalantly smiled and said: "It’s alright, as long as you aren’t married, I have a chance."

"I..."

Ye Chenfeng was at a loss for words, he couldn’t just slap her away.

"Won’t you even give me a chance to pursue you? You, the mighty Forbidden God King, afraid of a woman like me?"

Zheng Xinyi continued.

"Alright, you win."

Ye Chenfeng admitted defeat.

Afterwards, Ye Chenfeng arranged for Zheng Xinyi to stay in the room next door.

"Knock, knock, knock..."

Just as Ye Chenfeng returned to his room, there was a knock on the door. When he opened it, it was Zheng Xinyi.

Ye Chenfeng displayed a Ghost Charm smile, pulled Zheng Xinyi into the room, pressed her against the wall, and with a flick of his foot, closed the door.

Zheng Xinyi was caught off guard and froze.

"You’ve got some courage!"

Ye Chenfeng laughed.

"What do you mean?"

Zheng Xinyi asked in confusion.

"The eighth ranking Ghost Charm on the Asian assassin red list, the ghost of the night, the nightmare of enemies. A master of face-changing techniques. But why are you in such a hurry?"

Ye Chenfeng said with a smile.

Zheng Xinyi revealed her true appearance, a very beautiful woman in leather jacket and pants.

Yan Ye, with crimson lips, spoke: "How did you see through it? According to that woman’s character, seeking you so impatiently is completely normal! And my face-changing technique is almost flawless!"

"Yes, it fits alright."

Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"Then how did you see through it? With just one look."

Yan Ye incredulously asked.

"Silly woman, because I’m here!"

A woman’s voice rang out, and Zheng Xinyi emerged from inside.

"You set me up!"

Yan Ye’s expression changed dramatically upon seeing Zheng Xinyi.

"Whoosh..."

At the same time, two cold flashes appeared, and Yan Ye attempted to stab Ye Chenfeng from a seemingly impossible angle.

For an assassin, Ye Chenfeng’s current position and distance meant certain death.

"Splat!"

Yet, Zheng Xinyi was quicker, piercing Yan Ye’s throat with her sword.

Ye Chenfeng chuckled: "See, I didn’t even have to make a move to kill you."

Zheng Xinyi wiped her sword, giggling: "Husband, I’ll protect you tonight!"

Ye Chenfeng pushed her away: "Stay away from me."

Ye Chenfeng didn’t idle; he turned into a ghost, moving through the hotel.

"Ninety-fourth!"

Ye Chenfeng had just dealt with Storm, Butterfly Killer, and Snake Shadow.

"The message from Phoenix is that all one hundred assassins from the Asian red list are here, only the top six remain. Interesting."

Ye Chenfeng laughed, ordering a drink.

"It’s fogging up!"

Suddenly, a thick fog rose outside, prompting exclamations from people.

"Hmm, something’s wrong, why is the thick fog inside the hotel too?"

Soon, the entire hotel was engulfed in thick fog, so dense one couldn’t see their hand in front of their face, as if a multitude of tear gas had been unleashed.

The hotel descended into chaos, and such conditions were most advantageous for assassins.

Ye Chenfeng leisurely finished half a glass of red wine, then slowly stood up. As he moved, the fog gradually got absorbed.

Eventually, all the fog was absorbed by Ye Chenfeng.

Ranked sixth assassin Fog Prison suddenly saw a man before her and exclaimed: "Forbidden God King!"

"Playing this game with me, you might not know, but I’m a master at it."

Ye Chenfeng grabbed Fog Prison by the throat, killing her instantly.

"Not good, such intense killing intent!"

The next moment, Ye Chenfeng’s expression changed slightly, exclaiming in shock.