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Yamamoto trained diligently in Qianji Style Karate for ten years and had profound martial arts skills, yet even when Yang Fei grabbed his left ankle, he remained unperturbed.

He shouted loudly, and the other leg swept across like a great iron whip, aiming for Yang Fei's neck.

Yang Fei still looked at him indifferently. Just as Yamamoto's right foot was about to hit his head, Yang Fei suddenly struck out with his left fist like lightning, hitting Yamamoto's right shinbone.

Crack!

Everyone present clearly heard the crisp sound of bones breaking, a sound that made their teeth ache.

Yamamoto let out a horrifying scream; his shinbone was shattered by Yang Fei's punch, and half of his leg limply hung down.

Yang Fei, gaining the advantage, showed no mercy, his right hand still clutching Yamamoto's left ankle, executed a back throw. Yamamoto fell heavily to the ground like a dead fish.

Bang!

A dull thud sounded as Yamamoto sank deeply into the ground, cracking open, dust rising, with even the entire ground trembling slightly.

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Yang Fei pounced forward, straddling Yamamoto's abdomen, and wildly pummeled him with Turtle Fist.

His fists, dark and ruthless, landed with a thumping sound, like a torrential storm.

Everyone was terrified to the point of soul shattering by this guy's ferocity and brutality.

When this guy doesn't make a move, he is gentle, like a naive university student.

Yet no one expected that once he started, he turned as vicious and cruel as a beast.

Yamamoto's spine, already broken into several pieces from Yang Fei's earlier back throw, left him completely unable to resist Yang Fei's heavy blows, letting out a piercing scream.

Jingtian Xiongyi was so frightened by Yang Fei's ferocity and brutality that his heart pounded, froze for a moment before rushing over to grab Yang Fei's hand.

"Stop, no more."

Yang Fei didn't struggle, standing up from Yamamoto's body. Jingtian Xiongyi glanced at Yamamoto, his heart instantly turned cold.

The Yamamoto on the ground was terribly disfigured, his head resembling a tomato smashed by a big iron hammer, indistinguishable between eyes and nose,

his teeth had fallen out, leaving a bloody mess, and amidst the blood, some yellowish brain matter could be seen.

In simple terms, Yamamoto had become a corpse, a horrifyingly maimed one ravaged by a beast.

Jingtian Xiongyi turned around, glanced at Yang Fei, seeing that this guy had returned to his harmless, innocent appearance, only feeling a chill in his heart.

He now realized that the super strong being he invited was not a benevolent one.

In Li Wang Town, he incapacitated three top experts; here, without even discussing, he killed Yamamoto.

Such a guy is simply not human, but a beast of extreme ferocity!

Yang Fei took a snow-white tissue from his pocket, wiping the blood and brain from his fists.

Jingtian Xiongyi even clearly saw some small bone fragments on the tissue, his face turning ashen.

The other disciples watched as this guy transformed from a naive youth to a Murderous Demon King in the blink of an eye.

The horror and fear in everyone's hearts were beyond imagination.

Jingtian Xiongyi stared blankly at Yang Fei.

He vaguely felt like he had fallen into a pit, having invited this guy into the Qianji Style Karate Dojo, wondering whether he made a mistake from the very beginning?

Yang Fei wiped his hands clean, looked calmly at Jingtian Xiongyi, and glanced around at the surrounding disciples.

"So, does anyone still doubt my capability to be the Vice Dojo Director? Is anyone still unwilling?"

Looking at this demon with a harmless expression, everyone shivered involuntarily.

This guy, what pretty boy is he? He is simply a humanoid Baolong traversed from Ancient Times!

The entire venue fell silent, with everyone staring wide-eyed at Yang Fei, none daring to step forward.

Jingtian Xiongyi's mind whirled with thoughts, finally taking a deep breath, barely controlling the fear in his heart.

"Since there's no objection, Mr. Yang will henceforth be the Vice Dojo Director of our Lidao Qianji Style Dojo."

"Everyone must respect him as they respect me, obey him, understand?"

All the disciples looked at Yang Fei in shock, none speaking a word.

Yang Fei's earlier ferocity left everyone's minds in shock and fear.

Yang Fei frowned slightly, his voice carrying a trace of chill.

"So, does anyone still want to challenge?"

He asked several times, yet the disciples remained silent and still, none dared to speak.

Yang Fei pointed at one of the tall disciples.

"Do you want to be Vice Dojo Director?"

That disciple, having witnessed Yang Fei's killing process, was already terrified out of his wits.

As soon as he heard Yang Fei's words, he immediately screamed and turned to flee.

"Stand."

Yang Fei's voice sounded behind him, calm and indifferent.

Yet this disciple stopped abruptly as if he had heard a royal decree, his body still trembling.

Yang Fei slowly walked up to him, his gaze calm.

"Fight or not, yield or not, what do you want?"

A faint mysterious red light flickered in his eyes, intimidating the disciple into trembling even more.

Suddenly he knelt with a thud on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly to Yang Fei.

"Disciple, pays respect to the Vice Dojo Master."

Yang Fei smiled slightly, reached out to pat his shoulder.

"Good boy, Vice Dojo Master cares for you."

Saying this, he turned around, looking at the other disciples, his sharp gaze pressing them into trembling.

Finally, another disciple knelt on the ground: "Disciple pays respect to the Vice Dojo Master, wishing the Vice Dojo Master health and wellness."

Seeing this disciple kneel, others all kneeled together, kowtowing to Yang Fei.

"Pays respect to the Vice Dojo Master, wishing the Vice Dojo Master health and wellness."

Yang Fei laughed, looking at Jingtian Xiongyi, shrugging his shoulders.

"Dojo Master, are you satisfied now?"

Though Jingtian Xiongyi used Yang Fei to remove this eyesore Yamamoto, his heart felt heavy, not relieved at all.

Looking at Yang Fei's calm eyes, his heart was unsettled, yet he forced a slight smile.

"Well done; hereafter, the rule of Lidao will be divided between you and me."

Yang Fei laughed, returning to a respectful demeanor.

"Thank you, Dojo Master, for the recognition. I will always remain your Vice Dojo Master, never overstepping boundaries."

The kneeling disciples looked at each other, not daring to speak.

From the exchange between Yang Fei and Jingtian Xiongyi, they all understood one fact.

Yang Fei was indeed the top expert Jingtian Xiongyi brought in to eliminate dissenters; Yamamoto died in vain.

A few other experts, initially holding some covetousness for the dojo master's position, simultaneously gave up their calculations.

No way, this guy is really too formidable; before being sure one can handle him, the position of dojo master is simply unthinkable.

Jingtian Xiongyi stared blankly at Yang Fei, also unsure.

Everyone thought Yang Fei was under his control, but only Jingtian Xiongyi knew that this guy was not under his command at all.

If he becomes unhappy, even he, the dojo master, could be as easily pinched to death as a bug.

Jingtian Xiongyi's heart began to regret, accompanied by deep fear.

Suddenly, a thought popped into Jingtian Xiongyi's mind, his whole body relaxed.

He already had an idea to deal with Yang Fei,