"Then you can declare the operation a failure!"
Ling Feng commanded with overwhelming dominance.
The captain with the full beard couldn't help but swallow hard.
"No, don't kill me, really..."
"Since you won't, then let me declare it!"
Ling Feng gave the man no chance to finish speaking and snapped his neck!
*Crack!*
The crisp sound of bone shattering was exceptionally jarring in the silent night.
After the man died, Ling Feng crushed the communicator in his hand!
*Screech screech screech...*
On the other side, an old man in a Tang suit heard a piercing sound in his ear.
He quickly reached out and removed the earphone!
"Bastards, those mercenaries are truly useless, they actually failed!"
Seeing the biological signals of the few people displayed on the machine disappear, the old man became even more certain that they were all dead!
Completely dead!
They were still some distance from Ling Feng's residence.
About three kilometers.
This was also a villa area, but it was clearly more upscale than Ling Feng's villa area.
However, the prices were actually similar.
Ling Feng's area was considered a school district, so even if the villa configuration was slightly inferior, it was comparable to the high-end villas over there!
But these were all trivial matters.
What was important was that a renowned martial artist in the capital resided here!
That was the sweat-shirted old man sitting in the grand chair behind the Tang suit old man.
"Elder Jin, it seems we have to ask you to come out this time. That group of mercenaries was dealt with so silently! The opposing force is likely quite large!"
The Tang suit old man approached Jin Zhiming and bowed respectfully.
Jin Zhiming slightly raised his eyes. He was very familiar with this Tang suit old man.
Jin Zhiming had served as a retainer in the Yan family for a lifetime, and this Tang suit old man was the Yan family's butler. In fact, he was one generation senior to Jin Zhiming.
"It seems Young Master Yulong has been disciplined quite severely by the family this time."
Jin Zhiming slowly rose, and a group of people gathered behind him.
Both old and young, each with sharp eyes radiating brilliance. It was clear that these were martial arts powerhouses beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Martial Grandmasters!
Jin Zhiming himself had long ago reached the realm of what was called a "Land Immortal."
However, Jin Zhiming had not fought anyone for many years. After all, there were not many people in the capital who dared to oppose the Yan family.
And after retiring from the Yan family, Jin Zhiming had even fewer opportunities to fight.
It had cost Yan Yulong a considerable amount of money to bring Jin Zhiming out this time.
It was also true that Jin Zhiming had watched Yan Yulong grow up, and there was some emotional attachment involved.
Otherwise, how could Jin Zhiming have easily agreed to act?
"Yes, the young master was severely reprimanded by the family head. Although the spiritual medicine was sold, the Yan family has lost face this time, and it would not sound good if it got out!"
The butler quickly replied.
Jin Zhiming narrowed his eyes slightly, "Hmm, it's about the spiritual medicine."
Saying that, Jin Zhiming dialed Yan Yulong's number.
"Grandpa Jin!" Yan Yulong's voice came from the other end, very intimate and respectful.
"Heh heh, Yulong, disturbing my old bones so late at night. Does the family know about this?" Jin Zhiming joked.
Yan Yulong quickly responded, "Well, my father doesn't know about this. I was really worried that that kid's methods might not be simple. You're calling now, so the mercenary team I hired must be finished, right?"
"Heh heh, asking what you already know. Don't waste this money next time."
Jin Zhiming smiled faintly at Yan Yulong, then changed the subject, "Yulong, Grandpa Jin will help you get the spiritual medicine back, but as for the person, Grandpa Jin has been abstaining from killing for many years."
"Okay, Grandpa Jin, as long as you get the item back, they will handle the person!"
Yan Yulong was immensely grateful.
He was also full of confidence. As long as Jin Zhiming personally took action, Ling Feng was definitely doomed this time!
"Alright, then I'll take my people over there."
Jin Zhiming hung up the phone and walked with his hands behind his back, his figure appearing somewhat stooped.
After all, he was already close to a hundred years old.
But the group of people behind him followed him with utmost respect.
Including Jin Zhiming, a total of seven people got into the car, and within two minutes, they had stopped in front of Ling Feng's villa.
The car headlights were very bright, as if they were not worried about being seen here by anyone.
As the car stopped, someone opened the car door for Jin Zhiming.
After Jin Zhiming got out of the car, he saw Ling Feng sitting in the garden courtyard of the villa and immediately narrowed his eyes slightly.
He then waved his hand, and the car lights went out.
Under the dim streetlights, Jin Zhiming still walked with his hands behind his back, leading several people towards Ling Feng.
*Whoosh!*
Jin Zhiming had only approached within three meters of the garden gate when the gate began to shake violently.
Then, with a crisp sound, the bolt broke, and the door slowly opened to both sides.
It was as if an invisible pair of hands were pushing open the courtyard gate little by little.
The people behind him were all shocked and filled with awe. The legendary Land Immortal was indeed incredibly powerful, far beyond what they, the so-called Martial Grandmasters, could compare to.
Martial arts reach the divine!
Today, following Jin Zhiming, they were likely just here to clean up the aftermath.
What angered and astonished them was that Ling Feng was still sitting in the courtyard. Even though a powerful gust of wind was blowing towards his face and the surrounding plants were shaking violently, Ling Feng did not move an inch.
He didn't even change his expression!
"This guy has such a big attitude!"
"Hmph, putting on a show. Once Elder Jin makes a move, you'll be dead!"
...
Everyone was thinking this with disdain.
Only Jin Zhiming's brows furrowed slightly. The closer he got to Ling Feng, the more he intensified his aura!
His powerful internal energy pressed towards Ling Feng.
However, Ling Feng remained as steadfast as ever, like a reef standing in the sea, unyielding to any storm.
This kid is not simple!
"Young man, who is your master?"
Jin Zhiming finally withdrew his aura and stopped less than three meters from Ling Feng.
Ling Feng slightly raised his eyes and looked at Jin Zhiming.
"The Yan family can only summon someone like you?"
His words were dismissive, his gaze disdainful, even indifferent!
Even though Jin Zhiming was now practicing vegetarianism and Buddhism and had excellent mental cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a spark of anger!
But before Jin Zhiming could speak, several people behind him angrily rebuked Ling Feng!
"Insolent brat, how dare you not kneel before Elder Jin!"
"Hmph, don't think you can be so arrogant just because you have some martial arts skill!"
"Exactly, when Elder Jin dominated the martial arts world of the capital, you were probably still playing in the mud!"
"Kid, you'd better understand, Elder Jin is the pillar of our capital's martial arts world. Disrespecting Elder Jin is disrespecting our capital's martial arts world!"