Strongest Medical Saint

Chapter 316 Consecutive Explosions

Yu Family.

In the Capital City, they were a big clan! Old Master Yu was once so heroic, and now his grandson is such a disgrace! To think that Song Yuxuan actually had a bit of a crush on Wenxiao before, but now, she felt like she had been blind!

Glancing at that hateful jerk Shen Feng beside her, suddenly Song Yuxuan felt he was much more pleasing to the eye than Wenxiao.

"Since you're here, why stand outside in the wind? Come in and have a seat," Dansney said in English.

Just as Shen Feng was about to enter the abandoned factory, Song Yuxuan reached out to grab his sleeve. After all, the leader and vice-leader of the Living Dead Mercenary Group were not easy to deal with, not to mention the many ultra-capable ones aiding them. Most importantly, it was said that although Dansney was an Intermediate Level Ultra-capable Grandmaster, he could fight a late-stage Innate strong man.

Feeling his sleeve being pulled, Shen Feng glanced at Song Yuxuan. He didn't want to waste time standing here. He had to get this situation over with quickly so he could go back and check on Shen Anmin and the others, who should all have woken up by now!

"What? Don't want to go in and see your Brother Yu? Is he your boyfriend?" Shen Feng casually remarked.

Song Yuxuan instantly bristled like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She let go of Shen Feng's sleeve and shouted, "I don't have a boyfriend yet! How could Wenxiao possibly be my boyfriend? I'll have you know, even my first kiss is still intact! I could never have a spineless shrimp like Wenxiao as a boyfriend."

Shen Feng shook his head, "Why explain so much to me? Do you like me or something?"

"Come on, let's go and see your boyfriend!"

He took the lead and walked in, while Song Yuxuan, now even more annoyed, stomped her foot before quickly following behind Shen Feng, completely forgetting the precariousness of their situation.

Ding Tianhu shook his head with a wry smile, silently sighing to himself that it seemed another woman was about to fall for Master Shen.

After entering the abandoned factory, the inside was very brightly lit.

The members of Hell Training Camp lying on the ground, among whom Li Jianming kept cursing: "Wenxiao, you damn scum, are you still worthy of being a Huaxia Country man? Weren't you acting all high and mighty before us before? Now you're licking a woman's boots, enjoying it with that look on your face; you really should go to the Island Nation and star in an adult film as the lead actor."

Li Jianming was one of the Hell Training Camp members who had more contact with Shen Feng, whose accidentally fractured leg had been healed by Shen Feng.

Li Jianming and all the other members of the Hell Training Camp, saw Ding Tianhu and others enter the abandoned factory, but their gazes were fixed on Shen Feng.

The methods Shen Feng had displayed back then were too fresh in their memory; in their hearts, Shen Feng was an irreplaceable idol.

But how could Master Shen appear here? Li Jianming and the others kept blinking, after confirming what they saw was not an illusion.

Li Jianming was the first to shout, "Master Shen, is it really you? Am I not dreaming?"

Ding Tianhu cursed with a laugh, "Don't embarrass yourself in front of Master Shen. He will help us solve this problem, but after that, you all have to train even harder."

Members of Hell Training Camp, one by one, frowned with unwilling hearts.

"Bastard, Wenxiao, are you even human?"

"You don't deserve to have the blood of our Huaxia Country running in your veins. Don't you have any dignity at all?"

...

Wenxiao turned a deaf ear to the curses from the Hell Training Camp members, continuously chewing in his mouth.

Upon witnessing this scene, Song Yuxuan felt nauseous and bent over to vomit from time to time.

Shen Feng also furrowed his brows. Although this matter was none of his business, the methods of the Living Dead Mercenary Group were too cruel. It was time he sent these people to Hell to repent.

At the same time that Wenxiao swallowed the heart, Dansney looked at Shen Feng and said in English, "So Vihar has met his end at your hands? You seem to have decent strength. Would you be interested in joining our mercenary group?"

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Shen Feng didn't speak, stepping forward slowly as a murderous intent surfaced in his eyes.

Feeling the killing aura from Shen Feng, yet unable to sense his momentum, Dansney judged that someone so young couldn't be outrageously strong. Before he could command his members to act,

Shen Feng's figure had already moved.

The nearest to him was a level seven ultra-capable, who instinctively threw a punch as Shen Feng approached.

But Shen Feng leaped into the air, his right foot landing squarely on the guy's head, and then he leaped toward another, a level eight ultra-capable.

As his foot left the head of the level seven ultra-capable, the guy's head burst with a "bang," exploding in the air.

Shen Feng, as if stepping on wooden stakes, moved from the head of one mercenary to the next.

Whosever head he stepped away from would immediately burst apart.

It was as if he was stepping on landmines, except these head landmines had no power.

The sound of "Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!" was incessant.

It must have been within a minute.

Apart from Dansney, Kefir, and Wenxiao, who still had blood on the corner of his mouth, all the members of the Living Dead Mercenary Group had their heads explode and died.