This sleep was very reassuring for Ye Tianfan—not for anything else, but because Ren Ningyue was also on this cargo ship. Ye Tianfan could relax and sleep soundly.

Originally, Ye Tianfan was tense and ready for a life-and-death battle. Now that the Celestial Punishment Team had intervened suddenly, Ye Tianfan's stress was greatly reduced.

If Ye Tianfan wasn't keen on uncovering the forces behind the Kowloon Cup, he wouldn't even need to come. With the Celestial Punishment Team escorting, nothing would go wrong.

In contrast to Ye Tianfan who was snoring away, Ren Ningyue wasn't as comfortable. Sweat beaded on her forehead, the cabin was stuffy and hot, and the sea's rocking made her frown deeply, continuously coughing.

Standing next to Ren Ningyue, Qin Hu was unmoved, his stance as straight as a pine. The demon blade was secured on his back, unmoving as Mount Tai.

The winds and waves grew larger, and the rocking of the ship increased. Just then, a strange noise came from the deck, and over a dozen disordered footsteps scrambled aboard from the sea. Qin Hu furrowed his brow: "Miss Ren, aren't you planning to intervene?"

"Cough, cough, cough…" Ren Ningyue waved her hand: "Ye Tianfan is upstairs; nothing major will happen."

Ren Ningyue was completely confident in Ye Tianfan's strength.

But at this moment, Ye Tianfan was still snoring in the lounge, oblivious to the fact that someone had secretly boarded the ship.

As the saying goes, "Three monks share no water," Ye Tianfan assumed that with the Celestial Punishment Team and Ren Ningyue present, he could rest easy, and Ren Ningyue thought the same.

By the time the people in black had already kicked open the door to the lounge, Ye Tianfan finally reacted.

"Bang, bang, bang…"

A burst of gunfire echoed throughout the cargo ship.

Ye Tianfan made a kip-up, dodging rapidly to the right, barely evading the bullets fired at him.

If he had been half a second slower, his head might have been riddled like a sieve.

"Damn it, what is that woman Ren Ningyue doing? Fishing?"

Ye Tianfan cursed inwardly, a cold glint flickering from his sleeve.

"Ding…"

The willow leaf blade slashed across one person's neck, striking a spark. As before, the Ye Family's willow leaf blade couldn't pierce his neck.

Undercover bulletproof vest!

The term flashed through Ye Tianfan's mind, and he immediately executed the [Wind Walking Miles] skill, appearing ghost-like beside one of the black-clad men.

From previous experience, Ye Tianfan understood that these people had liquid nano-metal beneath their skin, which ordinary means couldn't harm. If he let them create distance, he'd be at a disadvantage.

"Courting death!"

Ye Tianfan snorted coldly, and the profound energy from his palm burst forth, instantly striking the man's chest.

"Boom… crack…"

A muffled thud was followed by the sound of bones breaking. This time, Ye Tianfan didn't hold back, using full strength and the "Strike through the Mountain" technique. Although the undercover bulletproof vest could block bullets and the willow leaf blade, it couldn't block profound energy.

The fierce profound energy pierced through the undercover bulletproof vest, reaching the man's internal organs.

"Pu…"

The man spat out blood; his finger hadn't even squeezed the trigger before he fell to the ground, face full of unwillingness.

"Bang, bang, bang…"

Seeing their companion fall, the others instantly raised their guns and started firing crazily at Ye Tianfan.

Unfortunately, the lounge was small, and Ye Tianfan's speed was extremely fast. In a single breath, he was behind one, nonchalantly striking with his palm again.

"Leave one alive."

Ren Ningyue hurriedly arrived, calling out before she even entered the lounge. Unfortunately, she was a step too late.

The last black-clad man also fell to the ground, eyes wide open.

Ye Tianfan's actions were swift and lethal, finishing all the men in black in less than ten seconds.

"Why leave one alive?" Looking at the hurried Ren Ningyue, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow in displeasure. He could have slept well, but Ren Ningyue only just arrived; she must have been slacking off!

"Without leaving one alive, how will you find out what faction they came from?" Ren Ningyue frowned, showing three parts displeasure at the corpses scattered on the ground.

"Would you really find out by leaving one alive? Don't be naive, Miss Ren!" Ye Tianfan's tone was barbed as he slowly sat back on the couch and poured himself a glass of water.

The forces behind the Kowloon Cup were very secretive. If they could be identified by capturing one person, then the forces behind the Kowloon Cup wouldn't have remained hidden for decades.

"Cough, cough, cough…"

Perhaps irritated by Ye Tianfan, Ren Ningyue emitted a series of rapid coughs, then quickly walked to a corpse for a detailed inspection.

Watching Ren Ningyue gesture over the corpses, Ye Tianfan couldn't help but comment: "You really are a necrophiliac."

"Shut up!" Ren Ningyue finally couldn't bear it and shouted at Ye Tianfan in a low voice.

She even started to doubt now if Ye Tianfan was suitable to join the Celestial Punishment Team. Was it right or wrong for her to suggest him to join in the first place?

In terms of strength, Ye Tianfan was definitely qualified for the Celestial Punishment Team, but in terms of discipline, he had none. His style was free and unrestrained, making him hard to control.

Ren Ningyue searched the corpse for a while, then stood up with a heavy frown, her face turning more and more gloomy.

"So, nothing found, right?" Ye Tianfan sipped his water and glanced at Ren Ningyue mockingly.

He had long expected that these people wouldn't leave any clues. Ren Ningyue's perfunctory search was pointless.

How could the Celestial Punishment Team operate so rigidly?

Ye Tianfan was starting to doubt the team's efficiency.

As Ren Ningyue and Ye Tianfan complained to each other, a powerful surge of profound energy suddenly emanated from the deck. Ye Tianfan's face changed dramatically as he shouted, "Be careful!"

At the time, Ren Ningyue had her back to the lounge door. Even though she felt the extraordinary profound energy, it was too late to turn and dodge.

Before Ye Tianfan's warning finished, a cold glint reached in an instant, piercing Ren Ningyue's left chest, then flying toward Ye Tianfan.

One arrow, two targets!

Ye Tianfan's pupils contracted sharply. This time it wasn't bullets flying but a poisoned dart!

After piercing Ren Ningyue's left chest, the blood on the dart turned black, evidently poisoned.

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