parentshiftbook 27. It would be better if I were dead.
27. It would be better if I were dead.
"You little brat, I don't know which gang you're involved in, but you've been swindling money in the outer city without telling us. What are you trying to do?"
Inside the small hut used for entertaining guests, mahogany chairs were scattered all over the floor. The person speaking was a burly man with a face full of scars, weighing at least 300 pounds. He was wearing a relatively clean short-sleeved shirt, and the hut reeked of sweat.
The burly man nicknamed Scarface stared at the little brat in front of him, who looked like a dead dog, and snorted coldly. He sat on the only gray wooden table with his legs crossed, pouring warm tea over his shoulder.
Tiger tried to lift his head in a daze, but his forehead had been hit hard and he had no strength to lift it.
He was kneeling on the ground, his arms were raised and pulled back, and all the parts of his body that could move were completely controlled.
Apart from Hu Zi, there were seven or eight other people lying scattered on the ground in the room. The most powerful fighter, Leopard Hand, had a blurry hand, clearly indicating that his hand had been crippled. All of them were unconscious.
Tiger felt he could barely speak, and he said hoarsely, "Do you... know... do you know that we were... sent by... Daoist Master Yunxia..."
The voice was intermittent and barely comprehensible, but after hearing this, one of the burly men holding him behind him laughed loudly, his saliva welling up, and with a spit, he threw a mouthful of phlegm at Tiger's bloodied head.
After doing this, the man shouted, "Damn it! What level is Yunxia? That's the sky of Cangwu! We brothers have been fleeing from the outer city to here for a long time, how could we not know the situation? We've found out everything, you're just making money in the outer city by waving the Taoist academy's flag!"
Her voice was filled with anger as she kicked Hu Zi on the head. Because he was being held back, Hu Zi took the blow.
Tiger, who was already disoriented, became completely confused and could only vaguely hear these people asking where the silver was.
When Lu Feng brought the man over, there was no one around the house in this prominent location. All the doors of the houses were tightly closed, and even the gate of the stronghold that Hu Zi had originally set up was closed.
There were four or five people standing at the door, seemingly there to keep watch.
Chen Er had just stepped onto solid ground, his head still spinning, when he heard a loud noise explode.
"It's the guy who ran away, and he brought backup! Brothers, let's go!"
Chen Er was even more confused. No, how could you be so blind? The Taoist priest from Yunxia is here, and you still dare to make a move? Aren't you afraid of dying?
Lu Feng narrowed his eyes, looking at the person opposite him who didn't even recognize his clothes, probably not a local, and immediately shouted.
"How dare you! You assaulted and robbed people in the streets of my Cangwu County! I am a disciple of Yunxia, and I should rid the people of this scourge and kill you on the spot!"
His voice, like the roar of a tiger or leopard, like the majestic might of heaven, carried immense power when it came from Lu Feng's mouth.
A loud voice can attract attention, and when the speaker introduced himself, the eyes of the guards at the door widened in shock.
What's going on?
Didn't I tell the brothers I was coming over to get some money?
It looks like they've brought out the real thing!
While they were stunned, Lu Feng remained unfazed. His movements were like a beast unleashed from its cage, employing no superfluous techniques, but rather a multitude of numerical values.
near.
Throw a punch!
BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM!
Lu Feng was incredibly fast, his fists slamming towards the heads of these people.
Swift and accurate strikes!
Anyone who takes a hit from a fist will have their head split open like an overripe watermelon, their skull cracked, their brain shattered, their eyes filled with blood, and they will eventually fall to the ground and die.
When only one person remained in front of him, Lu Feng's eyes had become so cold that no emotion could be discerned.
A straight kick.
It struck him squarely in the chest, the sound of bones cracking like a cannon going off. The man's back was pressed against the thick door, and with a bang, the door shattered into pieces.
"ah!!!!"
The person who crashed into the house screamed in agony, his hands curling into claws as he tried to scratch himself, but he couldn't do anything. Blood seeped from his sunken chest, and he spat out a cloud of blood mist toward the roof. He twitched three times and then lay still.
Through the broken-open door, Lu Feng could see the situation inside.
A large, fat man dressed in shorts jumped down from the table and looked at him.
Tiger was being supported and appeared to be completely unconscious. Seven or eight of the skilled men he had recruited earlier were lying on the ground.
Shaking off his hands, which were stained with a little blood, Lu Feng, his purple robe swaying, strode into the room.
Without saying a word, the mere step he took inside froze the atmosphere inside.
Tiger worked for him, but he never treated Tiger as a subordinate, but as a brother, a brother who had saved his life twice.
Just as Hu Zi calls Lu Feng "Feng Zi" and Lu Feng calls Hu Zi "Hu Zi," their relationship remains unchanged, just like before.
Gudong!
Scarface panicked and swallowed hard.
He really didn't expect that this little brat actually had powerful backers!
Why? Why was the information he received false, and why were they trying to harm him?
Absolutely!
He wanted to explain, but Lu Feng had already asked the question.
"Did you beat this person up?"
He pointed at Tiger.
The two men controlling Tiger trembled and quickly raised their hands, causing Tiger to fall to the ground with a thud as he lost his support.
"Take Tiger away."
Lu Feng said something, and Chen Er, who was outside the house, immediately came in, quickly picked up Hu Zi on his back, and ran out.
Scarface immediately spoke up: "Master, Master, you misunderstand! We've been set up! It was someone else, someone else, who made us fight. Someone wants to reap the benefits!"
Lu Feng looked at the man, a cold smile spreading across his face: "The fisherman reaps the benefits?"
"You think you're worthy?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly darted out.
He doesn't care about any messy things; he just wants to kill them first, and then kill everyone they know. Under such circumstances, who would dare to protect them, and who would dare to continue to ignore him?
"grass!"
Scarface is definitely no match for the people from the Taoist Academy; that's a given.
With a turn of his body, his massive frame took a step and tried to run in the opposite direction. With his physique, he easily smashed through a wooden house.
He was able to run ahead, but the two people closest to Lu Feng weren't so lucky.
The two were momentarily stunned when all they saw was purple light. Then they felt as if a giant hand was embedded in their faces, and the excruciating pain of their flesh tearing open was driving them crazy.
Lu Feng's arms rapidly expanded, and his fingers also expanded several times their original size. He grabbed the two men's heads, ran forward a few steps, and then leaped into the air, taking the two men with him off the ground.
Next.
It means landing.
boom!!
Like two light, flimsy rags, the two people landed on the back of their heads, directly hitting the ground and causing the ground to shake slightly.
Removing his hands from the two rotten watermelon-like heads, Lu Feng, his hands smeared with brain matter and blood, turned his neck and suddenly saw Scarface about to crash through the house to escape.
No words were spoken.
With a flash, all the muscles in his body were completely unrestrained, and his body was like an inflatable balloon, with terrifying power coursing through his body.
He bent, bounced, and in an instant was behind Scarface, his eyes still calm as he leaped up.
Clench your fists together.
From top to bottom, exert all efforts to support those below.
puff!
Scarface's head collapsed as if crushed by a heavy object, deflated like a punctured balloon, his facial features completely distorted and lost their original appearance.
Because the force came so quickly, his head seemed to shrink into his chest cavity, and from a distance, it looked like a headless corpse running.
The massive body continued running forward instinctively.
He hadn't even taken two steps before he collapsed to the ground.
Lu Feng's purple robe swayed, and he frowned; his robe was dirty and needed washing.
but.
Before we do that, let's go check on Tiger, since it's getting dark.