Chapter 38 Attack
Chapter 38 Attack
"Speak when the young master tells you to, and don't boast."
At this moment, Xiang Geng, who had been silent for a long time, scolded him.
Hei Ye chuckled, "Xiang Ye is right to teach him a lesson." Then, his expression turned thoughtful.
After thinking of something, he added, "That woman Su Wantang isn't a good person. Half a year ago, when she came to the city, she approached me, asking me to help introduce her to the Lin family's young master."
"That young master Lin is so kind and righteous, how could I possibly cheat him?"
Blackie held the reins in one hand and chuckled.
Lin Che, half a year ago?
Upon hearing this, Feng Xiu frowned, then relaxed.
The Lin family is also one of the families that possesses the River Law, which means that Su Wantang's initial target was not Shou Zhuo, but Lin Che.
Did the Feng family take a blow for the Lin family?
Feng Xiu pondered for a moment, and then heard Blackie continue.
"I knew this woman had ulterior motives. I remember asking her, 'If you want to hook up with a rich man, there are plenty of options in the city. Even if you want to sleep with a wealthy family, you don't necessarily have to be with Young Master Lin, do you?'"
Hei Ye paused for a moment, his voice rising and falling, instantly drawing Feng Xiu in.
"Young Master Feng, guess what she said?" Blackie answered himself, then added, "This woman said that her husband is imprisoned and she wants the Lin family to help rescue him."
Feng Xiu's expression hardened.
"Did she really say that?"
Blackie felt uneasy under Feng Xiu's gaze, not understanding why Feng Xiu was reacting so strongly.
"Yeah, damn, that startled me. I ignored her, but I heard she went back to Old Liu later. Young Master Feng, why are you suddenly asking about this?"
The ability to read between the lines is what makes Hei Ye a living; he has a keen understanding of his clients' psychology.
Although Feng Xiu was trying his best to hide it, he still saw a momentary lapse in attention in Feng Xiu's pupils.
Blackie still wore a smile on his face, but a chill ran down his spine.
After careful consideration, he instantly suppressed the little bit of information about Su Wantang that was in his mind.
Feng Xiu let out a long breath, his expression becoming serious.
A flood of chaotic thoughts rushed in, and the results he found in the chain of evidence were exactly as he had anticipated.
There really is something in the pond.
Moreover, Su Wantang was his betrothed.
You're already married, how dare you still try to seduce decent men? You unchaste woman!
"Brother Hei, have you met her husband?" Feng Xiu asked in a deep voice.
"I've never seen that before..."
Just as Blackie was about to speak, his horse suddenly neighed and reared up, almost throwing him off.
"Ouch!" Blackie scrambled to regain his balance. "What's wrong with this beast?"
Feng Xiu reined in his horse, his gaze sharpening.
Five more people appeared on the path ahead, seemingly out of nowhere.
The one in the lead was the burly man who had caused trouble in the market earlier.
Four lean men stood behind him, each carrying a knife and with hostile eyes.
Blackie's face turned pale instantly.
"Young Master Feng."
The burly man grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth: "Oh, what a coincidence."
He glanced at Feng Xiu, then at Blackie, and said in a sarcastic tone, "Young master, please don't misunderstand, I'm not here for you, I'm here to settle scores with this bastard."
Blackie swallowed hard and muttered under his breath, "You...you just took the money, didn't you?"
"I've taken the money, but I can't swallow this insult," the man chuckled. "Besides, you're so rich, you wouldn't mind spending a little more, would you?"
The greed in the man's eyes flashed and disappeared in an instant, his gaze lingering on Feng Xiu for a moment.
Feng Xiu smiled. "Are you here for him, or for me?"
The man grinned: "Go ahead and charge, okay?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Xiu turned his head to look at Geng.
Xiang Geng understood instantly, "Young Master, I'll take care of things."
He understood Feng Xiu's gaze perfectly well. These few bandits were just good for Feng Xiu to hone his fighting skills.
Feng Xiu nodded, "That makes things easier," and dismounted.
The five men were taken aback when they saw him walking alone, and then burst into laughter.
"Young master, what are you trying to do? Fighting all five of us by yourself?"
Feng Xiu didn't answer, but continued walking forward, then swung his arm, his eyes sharp and fierce!
"Exactly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Feng Xiu pushed off with his feet and shot out like an arrow!
The man's face changed drastically, and he hastily swung his knife to strike.
Feng Xiu didn't dodge at all, and directly met the blade with his right hand!
"Sizzle~"
With five fingers like hooks, the steel blade was instantly crushed.
The blade shattered, and the man's eyes widened. Before he could react, Feng Xiu's left hand had already gripped his wrist.
Holding the shattered blade in his right hand, he slashed it viciously across the man's neck.
The man clutched his throat with both hands, blood gushing from between his fingers, and he gasped for breath, his eyes filled with terror.
Feng Xiu then stepped back to avoid the splattered blood, and lifted his leg to the side.
A kick to the chest unleashed the terrifying power of the combined five energies.
The sound of bone cracking was clearly audible.
He was sent flying five or six meters away in an instant, and after falling to the ground, he was clearly dead.
Feng Xiu acted too quickly, easily resolving the situation in the blink of an eye, and the expressions of the remaining four people instantly changed.
"Damn, they've got some tough guys, come at them all at once!"
A fierce glint flashed in the eyes of the four men, and they pounced at the same time, their broadswords gleaming coldly.
"Instead of running away immediately, are you planning to kill me?"
Feng Xiu's ruthless attack just now was intended to establish his authority. How could he not feel any emotion when a living person died at his hands?
Those who are not of our kind will surely have different hearts. The strange fish man and the fish mother are not human.
He can kill with a clear conscience, but he's human.
To his surprise, this group had such high morale.
"I'm overthinking it. Warriors treat the law like a joke, they harbor violent tendencies, and their murderous intent arises naturally."
Feng Xiu's eyes turned solemn, and his understanding of the martial world deepened.
Immediately, he shifted his feet and charged towards the four people.
At this moment, the four men were armed with blades, while Feng Xiu was unarmed, making him appear to be the weaker party.
But that's not actually the case. With the Vajra Finger Blade, a pair of iron hands is no less powerful than any weapon.
"Clang~"
Feng Xiu used the same trick again, grabbing the broadsword that was slashing down with one hand.
The man understood Feng Xiu's intention, and instead of retreating, he advanced, his blade slicing a spark in Feng Xiu's palm.
A sense of lightness instantly emanated from the blade, and the leading man abandoned his weapon, took a step forward, and delivered a powerful Iron Mountain Lean, crashing fiercely into Feng Xiu.
Feng Xiu dodged aside. The leading man, having failed to break through the air with his charge, changed tactics and threw a punch, a sinister smile playing on his lips.
"Kid, die!"
Feng Xiu's pupils constricted, and a sudden, deadly sense of threat arose in his heart.
The man's fist was halfway through when it transformed into a palm strike, and the long-hidden "Death Gate Nail" under his sleeve shot out and sealed Xiu's face.
Feng Xiu was about to dodge, but the other three, seeing this, wildly swung their blades, tearing through the air, and with a chilling glint, forced Feng Xiu back.
Tear it apart!
At the critical moment, Feng Xiu directly rammed his body against the leading man, and quickly reached out with his right hand to grab the hidden weapon in mid-air, stabbing it hard into the man's heart.
At the same time, he barely dodged the three sword strikes, the blades slicing through his brocade robe, a piece of his sleeve fluttering to the ground.
the other side.
Blackie's eyes widened, his mouth agape, and he rubbed his eyes, his expression one of disbelief.
Is this still the same rich young master who only listens to his own lectures?
They're even killing people now!?
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