Top-class Bodyguard

Chapter 771 749: Let Me Experience It Myself

This feeling is extremely similar to the feeling that night on the street, being locked on by a sniper rifle!

As he walked, Ren Feng's body suddenly tensed, and he glanced to the side, immediately spotting not far away, the long-haired man he had seen before standing there, with a cold smile on his lips.

Ren Feng's pupils narrowed. The long-haired man motioned with his hand for him to come over, then turned and walked away.

"Bai Ge, help me protect Rumei and Keqing!"

In an instant, Ren Feng chased after the man!

To Ren Feng, this man had once tried to kill him, and he had been waiting for the man's reappearance.

With an extremely cold gaze, Ren Feng's True Qi surged rapidly within him, his speed suddenly spiking, chasing swiftly after Hardro, but Hardro was not slow either, disappearing around a street corner in the blink of an eye.

Ren Feng chased after him, leaving the group of TCM delegation members bewildered, wondering what was happening.

Bai Ge frowned slightly, sensing an ominous feeling, turned to Hao Baishan and said, "Mr. Hao, we should return to the hotel."

Leading the group, Hao Baishan nodded, "Indeed, we should just wait quietly for the match."

The group headed back to the hotel, but by this time, a crowd was already following behind them.

Bai Ge glanced back and found they were reporters, mostly South Korean.

Feeling slightly uneasy, Bai Ge gestured to a few Dragon Group members, and two of them understood, falling back to prevent any accidents.

In the group, Liou Rumei frowned slightly, sensing something was off.

"Sister Rumei, don't be afraid, I will protect you," Liang Keqing said earnestly.

Liou Rumei smiled, "Sister Keqing, how will you protect me?"

"I know kung fu, my dad taught me."

Meanwhile, Ren Feng was also rapidly pursuing Hardro, who was at an equal speed!

The two were like phantom shadows, racing through the streets. A South Korean hadn't even reacted before it felt like a gust of wind whooshed by, knocking the breakfast from his hand to the ground.

They were moving too fast for the naked eye to catch.

Hardro kept weaving through the streets, twisting and turning, but couldn't shake off Ren Feng, seemingly heading toward the suburbs.

Despite South Korea's economy not being very developed, anyone who's been there knows most of its cities are low-rise, with mountains and forests nearby, the same goes for Seoul.

Hardro led Ren Feng toward the suburban forest, glancing back to see Ren Feng still closely tailing him, a slight cold smile on his lips.

The two rushed onto a viaduct, where Hardro's figure vanished into the forest, Ren Feng also charging directly into the forest!

With a leap, Ren Feng moved nimbly, stepping on the trees, furiously shooting forward.

Suddenly, as Ren Feng was pursuing, a shadow seemed to drop from a tree ahead, launching several palms at Ren Feng with terrifying speed, casting ghostly illusions!

Caught off guard!

Ren Feng's face turned cold, his body twisting forcibly in midair, his right palm striking fiercely at Hardro!

Boom!

The surrounding vegetation seemed about to be uprooted, branches all snapped as both bodies shuddered, Ren Feng retreating backward while Hardro jumped down from the tree.

They stopped and faced each other.

"Who are you?" Ren Feng asked calmly.

"I'm called Hardro," Hardro chuckled, "Ren Feng, you should have heard of me."

Hardro?

Seeing Ren Feng's confusion, Hardro shook his head, "That's disrespectful to forget me. We have been overlooked for too long. The King of Mercenaries, let me give you a hint, I'm from the Beheading Mercenary Corps."

Ren Feng frowned, but suddenly a flash passed through his mind. In the Mercenary Realm, there was a legend that before the rise of the Wind Mark Mercenary Corps, there was an extremely powerful group named the Beheading Mercenary Corps!

It's rumored that this group once performed a bizarre mission for Mount Olympus, supposedly to the Bermuda Triangle, then disappeared.

A few years ago, this mercenary group was exceptionally powerful, small in number like Wind Mark, but nobody dared provoke them. Even the Dragon Group had them on their blacklist as the top threat during that period!

This shows the level of danger posed by the Beheading Mercenary Corps.

"Looks like you remembered," Hardro smiled faintly.

"Why do you want to kill me?" Ren Feng asked nonchalantly.

"That's not a question you should ask. In our line of work, we take money to eliminate problems for others. Isn't that normal?"

Hardro's aura suddenly erupted, with water-like vapor enveloping him, shrouding his entire body in a crystalline aqua-blue.

This guy's elemental ability should be water.

"Indeed," Ren Feng replied calmly, "Just as I thought, you were sent by the Freemasonry?"

"I can't tell you that," Hardro suddenly rushed at Ren Feng, "let me witness the power of the newly crowned King of Mercenaries! Know that before, there was no King, only the Beheading Lady!"

The fluid aqua-blue liquid, as Hardro punched, seemed to spread, extending directly toward Ren Feng. By the time it reached him, it had formed a mesh of water vapor.

But the next second, flames surged up from Ren Feng!

The frightening Nine Yang Flame bubbled up from within, Ren Feng's pupils seemed to turn into flames, forming a repelling aura in front of him. Before the water vapor net reached him, it sizzled, turning into rising white gas.

Hardro's punch came crashing in, quickly followed by his countless techniques, and Ren Feng also swung both fists, colliding with Hardro's moves!

The fierce True Qi burned between them, engaging in a frenzied battle with every inch of their bodies as top-tier weapons, transforming fists, elbows, and knees into powerful attacking tools!

With the accompanying True Qi, they were essentially evenly matched!

Hardro's power was also in the Spirit Realm, Ren Feng's, without opening the ultimate Yang state, was also in the Spirit Realm, making them indeed well-matched.

Crack!

A tree was kicked through by Hardro, but the next second, Ren Feng sidestepped, exploiting Hardro's attack gap, slashing at Hardro's neck with his hand!

Hardro's pupils shrank as he swiftly defended, but Ren Feng landed a punch on him, causing him to stagger back.

"Hahaha, good," Hardro laughed heartily, surrounded by the intensely burning aqua-blue True Qi, "Satisfying!"

Ren Feng remained unfazed, "More than just satisfying, today you'd better die here."

"Oh, I think not," Hardro's lips curled into a cold smile, "because this time, you've already lost before it even began."