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"You think you have the ability to kill me? You're not there yet!"
Xiao Yifeng scanned the three men with a cold gaze.
At that moment, the last of the three robed men's eyes flickered, and he approached Ye Yaxin, grabbing her throat with one hand.
"What do you think you're doing?"
Seeing this, Xiao Yifeng's expression changed, his eyes darkened, and a terrifying murderous intent burst forth.
"What do I want to do? I just want your death to be more painful."
With a cold smile, the man glanced at the other two and said to Xiao Yifeng, "Each of them will strike you three times, and you must not fight back. If you can withstand it and not die, I will let your woman go. But if you die; if you can't withstand it, then I will send you both to hell to be a pair of netherworld mandarin ducks!"
"No!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, Ye Yaxin suddenly cried out, looking at Xiao Yifeng and shaking her head incessantly.
"Shut up!"
