Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 314 Killing with a Hair Strand

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Shen Feng casually pushed Song Yuxuan's ankle, sending her staggering backward.

She couldn't find her balance and eventually fell on her bottom onto the ground.

Although this woman was quite beautiful, Shen Feng was not the type to be swept off his feet by beauty. Before, both Song Jianbai and Song Tianhao had shown goodwill toward him, but he couldn't be bothered to quarrel with this woman, Song Yuxuan.

Feeling the pain in her buttocks, Song Yuxuan's eyes seemed ready to spit fire, and her chest heaved with rage.

Her beautiful eyes glared fiercely at Shen Feng. Did he not understand the concept of 'a man should not make a woman suffer'? Not only had he seen up her skirt, but he also pushed her so rudely to the ground—utter scoundrel!

However, from beginning to end, she didn't sense any aura of strength from Shen Feng, so she concluded that he was not a cultivator, just someone with far better martial skills than the average person. Had she been able to use her own strength, she believed she could have had him searching for his teeth on the ground.

After quickly getting up from the ground, she saw a figure approaching from a distance. There was no time to linger, she shouted, "Ding Tianhu, what are you dazed for? Do you want all your men to die? We must hurry and call for reinforcements from home."

Ding Tianhu, who was standing aside, hadn't seen what happened to Song Yuxuan's skirt. His eyebrows tightly furrowed into a "川", and even though he knew Song Yuxuan was worried about the Hell Training Camp members, it was disrespectful to behave this way in front of Master Shen.

After all, distant waters cannot put out a nearby fire. By the time reinforcements from home arrived, the members of the Hell Training Camp might already be dead.

Only Shen Feng's intervention could resolve this crisis, and he yelled, "Song Yuxuan, shut up! Who gave you permission to lay a hand on Master Shen? Indeed, you are the instructor sent from headquarters, but from now on, you'd better just stand aside and watch. Later, you should properly apologize to Master Shen."

"Countless women in this world wish to become Master Shen's woman. Do you think Master Shen would be shameless? If I were a woman, I would not hesitate to fall for Master Shen."

Seeing that Ding Tianhu hadn't left but instead scolded her, Song Yuxuan stood on the spot taken aback.

When she was first assigned, the members of the Hell Training Camp didn't respect her authority since she was just a woman.

But she made them respect her with her strength, including Ding Tianhu. These days, everyone in the Hell Training Camp treated her with great respect. What on earth was going on with Ding Tianhu at such a critical time?

Seeing the shadow approaching rapidly, Song Yuxuan knew it was too late to leave. She stood there as if resigned to her fate and said, "This guy's name is Vihar; he is now an Ultra-capable of level five. Do you know what an Ultra-capable is?"

Her gaze turned to Shen Feng, and seeing his expression unchanged, she felt desperate. Even if she weren't injured, she wouldn't stand a chance against Vihar.

The Living Dead Mercenary Group had a bit of a reputation, and Song Yuxuan had heard of many of its members—they were all wanted criminals from various countries. It was said that Vihar was not particular about gender; men and women who fell into his hands would end up living a fate worse than death.

Suddenly.

Song Yuxuan felt a warmth on her back, she had actually retreated into Shen Feng's embrace.

Shen Feng looked at the woman with the pale face and cracked a joke, "So, are you throwing yourself into my arms for protection?"

Seeing the kid still not being serious at this point, Song Yuxuan bit her silver teeth, wishing she could bite the guy fiercely a few times.

Vihar, seeing that Song Yuxuan was no longer retreating, laughed, "Three treasures, I can hardly wait, I'll treat you all nicely."

The oppressive aura of a Level Five Ultra-capable bore down on them.

In response, Shen Feng's face was expressionless, as he casually plucked one of Song Yuxuan's hairs.

Song Yuxuan felt a pain and turned her head to glare fiercely at Shen Feng.

But at that moment.

Shen Feng infused Spiritual Energy into this strand of hair, and suddenly flicked it out.

A faint glow appeared on the hair strand.

The strand, which had been very soft, instantly became incredibly hard, like it had turned into metal. It shot out straight, leaving a black gleam in the air with incredible speed, heading straight for the charging Vihar.

When Vihar noticed the strand approaching, he reacted, but it was already too late. He felt a terrifying aura emanating from the hair, fear creeping onto his face.

With a "swoosh!",

The hair strand went straight through Vihar's forehead, piercing out from the back of his head without the slightest pause, everything was so fluid, his steps halted, and he stood there completely motionless.

Song Yuxuan, who didn't want to hold a grudge against Shen Feng and had turned back intending to bite her tongue and commit suicide, happened to witness this scene. Under the silvery-white moonlight, her eyes grew wider and wider, forgetting to breathe.

This was, hair strand assassination?

And such an unimaginable method of killing with a hair strand?