The Fifth Dugu

Chapter 433 - 433 433 A Look That Could Kill First Update!


433: Chapter 433 [A Look That Could Kill] First Update!


433: Chapter 433 [A Look That Could Kill] First Update!


The first update!


Ye Chenfeng’s gaze intensified, forming the most terrifying pinpoint shape.


His figure swiftly plundered through the space, as still as a virgin, and as swift as a startled rabbit; in an instant, only overlapping afterimages remained in the confined space.


Instantly, eight soldiers fainted to the ground, none of them even seeing their assailant clearly.


Currently, the attention of everyone in the prison was focused on the chaos on the second floor, completely neglecting the situation on the third floor.


Also, since that strange person had been locked in the specially made cell and no further incidents had occurred, the prison’s defenses had somewhat relaxed.


“Zi La!”


Amidst a loud noise, the huge iron door slowly opened.


An intensely brutal aura, like floodwaters bursting through a dam, overwhelmed the area, causing one’s hair to stand on end and a chill to spread over one’s body.


As the iron door opened, Ye Chenfeng’s contracted pupils slowly dilated, his clear eyes gazing inside.


In the narrow, lightless space, a person was bound; perhaps due to the lengthy passage of time, his prison clothes had lost their original color, turning uniformly black, and he emitted an unpleasant stench—especially in such a confined space, the smell was comparable to biological weapons.


Tightly locked by no less than eight chains from eight different directions, he had his head bowed as if he were sleeping; his hair, long as seaweed, completely concealed his face, resembling an old monster who had dwelled in some mountain cave for decades in a martial arts TV series.


“Keng qiang…”


The sound of chains clanging reached his ears as if anticipating Ye Chenfeng’s arrival, this person slowly lifted his head, and the eyes beneath the disheveled hair suddenly opened.


It was like lightning tearing through the sky, emitting substantial bolts of lightning from his eyes, altogether too stunning — this gaze was frankly too terrifying.


His eyes emanated an unmatched thirst for blood and slaughter, his whole body exuded an almost suffocating aura of death, the murderous intent being not of a man but of his soul, the soul of the Grim Reaper.


Under this man’s terrifying gaze, you would undoubtedly feel an overwhelming desire to worship him, even to the point of mental collapse.


This type of gaze must have congealed from slaughtering countless people, stepping over numerous corpses; it is truly the gaze of the God of Killing, who would kill both Buddha and God if encountered.


There is a saying that some gazes can kill, and it must refer to this type of person.


Ye Chenfeng said nothing, just quietly looked at him.


His squinted eyes pulsed, emitting a suffocatingly violent aura, his gaze sharp as a sword, as if intending to see right through Ye Chenfeng.


Ye Chenfeng, however, stood unmoving, letting him look.


After a moment, the man’s lips quivered, he slowly opened his mouth and asked in a hoarse voice, “Is it really you, Divine King?”


The voice was somewhat indistinct, as if he hadn’t spoken for many years.


“The God of Killing has made you suffer!” Ye Chenfeng’s voice suddenly sounded.


The man’s body shook violently, a different light shining in his eyes.


His lips even trembled, “I knew … one day I would wear the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army mask again!


I have finally waited for this day!”


“Ya!”


Following his explosive shout, his body tensed, veins bulging on his forearms like small snakes.


“Ka cha…”


The eight iron chains on his body simultaneously snapped, it turns out they couldn’t have stopped him if he wanted to leave.


“Dragon Blood constructs, supreme military spirit.


Divine King and God coexist!” The man slowly recited and also gave Ye Chenfeng a solemn military salute.


“Dragon Blood constructs, supreme military spirit.


Divine King and God coexist!” Ye Chenfeng echoed.


The atmosphere at this moment turned mysterious and solemn.


“At last, I have met you, my illustrious Divine King!


I knew you had a backup plan…”


Ye Chenfeng pursed his lips, “Let’s not talk about that now, there’s not much time left!”


Speaking, Ye Chenfeng leaned close to the man’s ear and whispered a few words.


“Understood!”


After the riot on the second floor had calmed down, everything returned to normal.


The warders began checking each cell, starting with the one housing the scorpion.


Everyone’s first attention went to Ye Chenfeng, but they found him lying perfectly still, snoring loudly.


Third floor.


“What happened to us?


How did we suddenly faint?” Eight guards got up from the ground, each rubbing their heads with slight pain, looking at each other in bewilderment.


Then, suddenly realizing something, the soldiers were on high alert and carefully opened the iron gate.


But everyone saw that the person in the cell was still there, his iron chains still tightly locked around him, and all eight breathed a sigh of relief.


Their job was to ensure the prisoner was secure; as long as he was still there, all was well.


As to how they had fainted, they didn’t pay much attention.


Little did they know, the moment the cell door shut, the man Ye Chenfeng called the God of Killing gently flicked his wrist, and the iron chains fell off.


“Boss, did you really go find that monster?” Scorpion asked cautiously.


“I did, what about it?” admitted Ye Chenfeng.


Scorpion looked at Ye Chenfeng up and down with a strange expression, somewhat scared and asked, “You all didn’t have a conflict, did you?”


“There was a conflict, but there’s no way he could beat me.


He immediately acknowledged me as his big brother!


Ah, another younger brother added!” Ye Chenfeng sighed.


Scorpion looked disbelieving, and Ye Chenfeng did not bother to explain further.


That night, Chu Qingxue received a phone call.


“Miss Chu, right?


I think we need to talk!” a deep voice came from the other end of the phone.


“Who are you?


Why should I talk to you?” Chu Qingxue retorted.


“It’s about your husband, Ye Chenfeng!”


The words shocked Chu Qingxue violently, and she couldn’t help but ask, “Who exactly are you?”


“Who I am is not important.


But, Miss Chu, if you want to save Ye Chenfeng, there is only one way, and certainly, this is your only chance.”


“What way?


Why should I believe you?” Chu Qingxue asked.


“You may not believe it now, but by tomorrow night, Ye Chenfeng will definitely be dead!


Do you know who he has offended?


He killed someone significant in Capital City; you’re running out of time!”


“Ah!”


Upon hearing this, Chu Qingxue’s body shook noticeably.


She had been somewhat skeptical, but the more she listened, the more she believed.


Because the operation to capture Ye Chenfeng was shrouded in mystery, to the extent that Su Hang and Chen Xijun couldn’t intervene, it really might be as the caller said that Ye Chenfeng had offended someone in Capital City.


It looks like she needs to have a serious conversation with Chen Xijun.


“What way?” Chu Qingxue couldn’t help but ask.


“I want the secret project you have, exchange Ye Chenfeng’s life for the project,” the other party said gravely.


At this, Chu Qingxue smelled a conspiracy.


Could it be that Ye Chenfeng’s imprisonment was deliberately engineered by someone aiming for the secret project she held?