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On his way to the airport, Chen Feng saw a motorcade recklessly weaving through traffic and asked curiously:

"Who are these people? They're completely ignoring traffic rules."

The driver arranged for him by Wang Hao answered:

"Those people are probably from the Dragon-Slaying Team."

"They're a local gang that's emerged in Kunlun City in recent years. Their captain has the strength of a Grandmaster."

"I've heard the Liu Family is backing them."

"Ordinary people can't afford to offend them."

Chen Feng hadn't expected the Great Xia to be so chaotic nowadays.

In the past, even with the backing of one of the Nine Great Families,

no one would dare to be this brazen.

Meanwhile.

Members of the Dragon-Slaying Team arrived in force at the Kunlun Diamond Hotel.

Nearly a hundred vehicles completely blocked the hotel's entrance.

The hotel manager immediately came out and asked, bewildered:

"Honored guests of the Dragon-Slaying Team, what is the meaning of this?"

The front desk staff inside the lobby promptly called Wang Hao to inform him.

Outside the hotel.

A member of the Dragon-Slaying Team approached an armored vehicle.

He respectfully opened the door.

A muscular, bald man with a dragon tattoo spanning from his shoulder down stepped out.

He looked at the hotel manager before him and immediately slapped him.

The hotel manager was sent flying.

Knocked out cold on the spot.

"Go in and drag that person out for me!"

"And tear this hotel down while you're at it!"

At the big man's command,

his underlings swarmed in.

As soon as they entered, they roared at the front desk:

"Where's the VIP room? Take us there now."

"How dare you host an enemy of the Dragon-Slaying Team? You really have a death wish."

"Where's your boss? Tell him to come out and apologize to us immediately!"

...

The Dragon-Slaying Team's audacity was, of course, based on prior investigation.

The owner of this hotel was said to be a businessman surnamed Wang.

He seemed to have good relations with the Martial Arts Association,

often inviting Branch Chairman Yang Honghui for meals.

However, from the Dragon-Slaying Team's perspective,

this Boss Wang's backing wasn't solid enough.

A mere branch chairman of the Martial Arts Association wasn't enough to oppose the Great Xia's Liu Family.

Currently, the top-tier nobility in Great Xia were the Ancient Clans.

Next came families affiliated with the Ancient Clans, such as the Liu Family, the Li Family, and the Ye Family.

However, the Ye Family had been completely crippled and imprisoned for slandering an Ancient Clan.

So now, aside from the Ancient Clans,

it was the world of the Liu and Li Families.

Only then came the various branch chairmen.

Meanwhile, Wang Hao also received the call immediately.

Hearing that the Dragon-Slaying Team was causing trouble at his hotel, his face instantly darkened.

"Those damn bastards! They really don't take me seriously!"

"If it were the old days, who would dare not give face to the Wang Family?"

"This is too much!"

His uncle, who was watching the news nearby, frowned and said:

"Keep a low profile. It's just a hotel, not a big deal."

"We'd better not confront the Liu Family right now."

"With the old master's whereabouts unknown, don't go looking for trouble."

Wang Hao said angrily:

"Even if I have to abandon the hotel, I need to teach them a lesson."

"Uncle, you have to come with me."

"I also have a friend there."

With that, he took a few subordinates, dragged his uncle along, and hurried towards the hotel.

Losing the hotel wasn't the main issue.

The key was that Yin Hu, brought by Chen Feng, was still having a meal inside the hotel.

If anything happened to her,

how could he face his brother Chen Feng?

He himself was only at the peak of Master level.

He was no match for the Dragon-Slaying Team.

Their captain had Grandmaster-level strength.

However, his uncle was also at the Grandmaster level now.

So they probably wouldn't suffer too badly.

But Wang Hao also remembered.

That Miss Yin Hu seemed to be very strong too.

Whenever he faced her, he always felt a chill down his spine.

And judging by Chen Feng's attitude towards Yin Hu,

It also seemed somewhat subtle.

Kunlun Diamond Hotel.

The Dragon-Slaying Team members rampaged through, smashing and destroying things along the way.

They arrived at the VIP room.

Leading them were the two men from that truck.

As soon as they entered the room,

they saw Yin Hu savoring sashimi.

A waitress was teaching Yin Hu the proper way to eat it.

To be honest,

Yin Hu wasn't someone who loved studying.

But when it came to learning how to enjoy good food, she instantly became a model student.

Yin Hu picked up a slice of freshwater rainbow trout, masquerading as salmon, dipped it in wasabi and soy sauce.

As soon as she put it in her mouth, she said, enraptured:

"This taste is amazing!"

"So raw meat can be this delicious too!"

"I always thought human cooked food was the best!"

Just as she had learned how to taste sashimi,

the door to the private room was pushed open.

A member of the Dragon-Slaying Team pointed at Yin Hu and said:

"Big brother, it's this bitch!"

Yin Hu frowned, looking displeased at the person who opened the door.

"Daring to point at my nose and call me a bitch?"

"In thousands of years, this is the first time someone has dared to insult me like this."

She looked at the people outside the door.

In her heart, she had already sentenced this person to death.

Then she glanced at the dipping sauce in front of her.

An idea for a new way to enjoy food arose in her mind.

She picked up two tubes of wasabi paste and squeezed all of it onto a large plate.

Then she poured out the entire bottle of soy sauce.

Not forgetting to mimic the waitress's actions,

she mixed the soy sauce and wasabi together.

Just then, the captain of the Dragon-Slaying Team walked into the private room.

Seeing Yin Hu's appearance, his eyes immediately lit up.

"Turns out, it's a catgirl cosplayer!"

"I've got a thing for that. Perfect chance to show off my skills to the brothers!"

His words immediately drew a wave of raucous laughter.

The waitress in the room was already pale with fear.

Especially upon seeing the muscular, bald man with the dragon tattoo across his shoulders,

she instantly recognized who he was.

The notorious Dragon-Slaying Team was practically known to everyone in Kunlun City.

Yin Hu finished mixing the sauce and looked up to see the bald man.

His muscular physique immediately caught her eye.

"Good quality meat!"

With that, she reached out, directly grabbed the bald man's neck,

and pressed his head down into the plate, dipping it in the sauce.

Then, with a chomp,

the Dragon-Slaying Team captain lost his head.

"Mmm! The taste really is quite good!"

"Just need a bit more of this sauce!"

The waitress's eyes rolled back, and she fainted from fright.

The Dragon-Slaying Team members crowded in the room were all stunned, rooted to the spot.

They could hardly believe their eyes.

Their captain, with his imposing Grandmaster-level strength,

had just been held by the neck like a chick by that cat-eared girl, who swallowed his head in one bite.

"You... you... you..."

One person stammered for a long time, not knowing what to say.

Because he saw the catgirl place the captain's remaining body on the table,

sprinkle it with salt and pepper, and swallow it all in one gulp.

Her mouth was frighteningly large.

This was a method Yin Hu had learned earlier.

She decided to give it a try now.

"Mmm! Really not bad!"

"These dipping sauces are indeed good stuff."

When Yin Hu reached for the second person,

the Dragon-Slaying Team members, whose brains had short-circuited from shock, finally erupted in panic.

"M-m-monster! D-d-demon! An anomaly..."

"Help! Let me out!"

"Get out of the way, all of you! She's a man-eating monster!"

...

The people crowded in the hallway outside still had no idea what was happening.

The next moment.

Seeing its intended meal trying to run, Yin Hu

instantly unleashed its aura.

A terrifying pressure erupted.

Along with it, the Tiger's Malevolence, honed over millennia within the White Tiger Abyss, descended abruptly.

Everyone within a hundred-meter radius suddenly felt their legs go weak.

An inescapable, profound dread rose from the depths of their hearts.

Wang Hao, who was just arriving at the hotel entrance by car, shuddered violently.

He nearly wet his pants.

Then he watched as the driver's eyes rolled back and he passed out.

The car plowed straight into the convoy of the Dragon-Slaying Team.