CHAPTER 1171: CHAPTER 1171: THE LAW OF SURVIVAL

"My principle has always been to return a favor tenfold! She saved me, so I must save her," Ye Chenfeng replied.

Ouyang Qingcheng looked at Ye Chenfeng with confusion and couldn’t help but ask, "Then why did you wait until now to take action?"

"I’ve been searching for information on the Bloodwater Holy Spirit Cult. I’ve only now grasped a bit, so I chose to act,"

Ye Chenfeng’s ambiguous answer left Ouyang Qingcheng even more puzzled.

She was even more nervous, feeling that Ye Chenfeng had already grasped everything, even her own motives.

Ouyang Qingcheng felt extremely uneasy, always feeling as if Ye Chenfeng was watching her.

"Miss Ouyang, are you feeling unwell?" Noticing Ouyang Qingcheng’s odd behavior, Ye Chenfeng couldn’t help but ask.

"No... it’s just that I’m feeling a bit uncomfortable." Ouyang Qingcheng put on a difficult expression.

The corners of Ye Chenfeng’s mouth curled into a smile, this was the effect he expected.

Creating an atmosphere as if he knew everything, making Ouyang Qingcheng fluster on her own.

Moreover, with his initiative to visit the Bloodwater Holy Spirit Cult, the other side will surely have a big reaction.

It’s just the right opportunity to find out what Ouyang Qingcheng’s real purpose is...

Not only that, the more Ouyang Qingcheng can’t guess the real purpose, the more advantageous it is for Ye Chenfeng’s ultimate action.

By the time they reached the area where the Bloodwater Holy Spirit Cult was located, it was already evening.

This place belonged to the Middle East region, where scenes of war could be seen everywhere.

Ye Chenfeng and two others reached a relatively safe small town. Even so, they still saw many people with guns passing by, and occasionally armored vehicles.

Upon arriving here, Ouyang Qingcheng was even more shocked.

She never expected Ye Chenfeng to really find the location of the Bloodwater Holy Spirit Cult, this area was already very close to the cult’s headquarters.

"We’ll stay here tonight and continue tomorrow," Ye Chenfeng smiled.

From beginning to end, he showed a confident, strategic demeanor as if he was planning from miles away.

As night fell, Ye Chenfeng left the small inn.

Looking at the bustling scene of the small town, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

During his mercenary days, after experiencing life-and-death moments, he always liked to come to such a small town’s bar for a few drinks.

Back then, there was always a woman by his side, and that was Ye Qingge.

Now...

Now someone was still with him, but it was the sneaky Sikong Zhairiyue.

"Damn..."

Ye Chenfeng grumbled in frustration.

Sikong Zhairiyue rolled his eyes at him and said, "Divine King, I know what you’re thinking. But why didn’t you bring your little sweetheart, and brought me instead?"

Then, Ye Chenfeng told everything to Sikong Zhairiyue.

"Ah? So that’s what it is!" Sikong Zhairiyue was dumbfounded after hearing.

"Stay alert later, a careless move could cost your life," Ye Chenfeng said.

"After all this, there’s a life-threatening situation tonight!" Sikong Zhairiyue deflated like a punctured balloon.

The Knight’s Night Bar was the Sleepless City of this small town.

After Ye Chenfeng and Sikong Zhairiyue arrived here, they barely found two seats.

If they had been a little late, they might have had to stand.

Countless hot girls instantly caught Sikong Zhairiyue’s attention, who was about to drool.

"Boss, are the perks of this line of work so good? Had I known earlier, I would have joined," Sikong Zhairiyue appeared very excited.

"Bang bang..."

Suddenly, a conflict erupted in another direction. A tramp-looking person was being beaten by several strong men.

These men laughed excitedly from time to time, treating the beating like a game.

"Pfft!"

Finally, one of the strong men broke a beer bottle, its jagged edge suddenly stabbing into the tramp’s body.

After a spurt of blood, the tramp had no more life in him.

"Damn, killing in broad daylight, are these guys crazy?" Although Sikong Zhairiyue was the world’s number one thief, he had almost no understanding of the Middle East battlefield and didn’t know its brutality.

Ye Chenfeng smiled and said, "In this place, having money makes you the boss. As long as your pockets are deep, all women are yours. Not only that, you can buy anyone’s life with money. I’ve seen with my own eyes a few years old kid shoot and kill an adult just for a loaf of bread."

"So cruel?" Sikong Zhairiyue shivered with fear at the hearing.

"There’s no other way, the survival rules here are just like that," Ye Chenfeng said blandly, as if used to it all.

The way Sikong Zhairiyue looked at Ye Chenfeng changed, with admiration and curiosity.

"Here comes your favorite!" Ye Chenfeng suddenly smiled and said.

"What?"

Sikong Zhairiyue was dumbfounded, but as he looked up, two fiery figures already filled his eyes.

Instantly, Sikong Zhairiyue’s heart throbbed, pointing at the two hot girls and said, "Boss, are they here to find us?"

"Yes, yes!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

Sikong Zhairiyue was even more excited, laughing and saying, "The girls here have good taste, recognizing my handsomeness at once."

Ye Chenfeng rolled his eyes at him and said blandly, "They think you’re easy to fool because of your yellow skin! That’s why they approached you."

"Ah?"

Sikong Zhairiyue was greatly alarmed.

Just as Sikong Zhairiyue was in a daze, the two hot girls had already arrived nearby.

"Bang!"

Ye Chenfeng embraced one of them with one hand and gently pushed the other, who just happened to fall into Sikong Zhairiyue’s arms.

Sikong Zhairiyue was thrilled, hurriedly opening his arms to embrace the hot girl.

Ye Chenfeng lit a cigarette, a sly glint flashed in his eyes.

Sikong Zhairiyue looked up and saw that the girl in Ye Chenfeng’s arms was white as snow, her skin so tender it seemed it could be pinched into water.

He was even more overjoyed, feeling he had struck gold meeting such a gem in such a desolate place.

"Pfft!"

But when he turned his head to look at the girl in his arms, Sikong Zhairiyue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

The girl in Ye Chenfeng’s arms was as white as snow, while in his arms was a real black beauty, with only two rows of white teeth.

The black girl was winking at him, almost making Sikong Zhairiyue vomit his last meal.

"Boss, you’re screwing me over!" In an instant, Sikong Zhairiyue understood everything.

He had been played by Ye Chenfeng.

"Shh, don’t speak!"

Ye Chenfeng whispered.

Sikong Zhairiyue was so angry he was panting, but his eyes rolled.

Then he decided to make a move on Ye Chenfeng...

"Sorry, I didn’t bring any money when I came out," Ye Chenfeng’s voice sounded lightly.

"Damn!"

Sikong Zhairiyue was truly infuriated, Ye Chenfeng brought nothing with him.

"Shh, our target has appeared."