Warrior's Troubleshooting System

Chapter 65 Night Breeze Hero
Liu Feng, who has become a bronze fifth-level warrior, suddenly wanted to go out to find the bad luck of other warriors, and the city lord also took action in the early morning. The operation he personally led was code-named shotgun, and the target of the shotgun attack was Liu Feng. .

But what surprised his subordinates was that there were only three fighters sent by the city lord to the slums, and they were all at the bronze level, and they were too old. They might not even have the physical strength to escape when they met Liu Feng.

The city lord believed that Liu Feng was not in the slums, but lurking in the urban area. The only people hiding in the slums were Liu Feng's men, and there were no warriors among Liu Feng's men, so sending three bronze-level warriors was enough.

Three bronze warriors led fifty martial apprentices into the slums at night, but the purpose of their operation was not Liu Feng's subordinates, but to loot the poor, because it was found that many poor people had bullion.

This shows that these poor people are not poor, and the city lord believes that if the poor are not poor, they cannot be called poor, so in order to prevent the poor from being poor in name, he sent his men to rob the poor.

And if he doesn't grab it, someone else will. It's better for him to do it first.

As soon as the three bronze first-level warriors and warrior apprentices entered the slums, they kicked open the doors of several nearby houses, pulled out the sleeping men, women, and children, and asked them to offer gold to the city lord.

"The City Lord has protected you for so many years and has never asked you for sponsorship money. Today, the City Lord is short of money, so I would like to ask everyone to raise some gold to help the City Lord. The City Lord has said that he will thank you."

A 60-year-old bronze section warrior said.

The warrior apprentices behind him sighed with emotion:
"It's worth it even if I risk my life to get the thanks from the city lord, not to mention just giving some money."

"Money is an external thing, and I never care about money."

Another warrior apprentice echoed.

The poor people secretly cursed these despicable warriors and warrior apprentices in their hearts, but they did not dare to speak.

On the narrow streets of the slums where everyone stands dumbly, they don't speak or hand in gold.

Let the warrior or the warrior apprentice talk about it.

Warriors and warrior apprentices could only use violent means to solve problems, and they said a lot of nonsense just to show that they are civilized people.

But seeing that the poor people were not willing to take anything soft, one of the warriors became angry, grabbed a housewife's hair with a big hand larger than a human face, and lifted the housewife up.

The housewife's heart was suddenly filled with the fear of death, because she knew the consequences of the martial artist's anger, and this fear made her forget the pain on her scalp.

She cried and begged the warrior for mercy:

"Please don't kill me, sir. I have a child. If I die, my child will become an orphan."

The warrior slapped the housewife and said:

"Whether your son is an orphan or not has nothing to do with me, you hand over the gold quickly, or you will be killed."

The housewife was slapped with blood from her mouth and nose, and her face was swollen into steamed buns. Her family has gold bars left by Liu Feng, but those gold bars worth hundreds of thousands are the hope given by the heroes to the poor. She will not die. Hand over the hope of the poor to turn over.

So she still didn't say anything even though she was only half alive.

The housewife's son was a nine-year-old boy. Standing beside the housewife, he glared at the martial artist who beat his mother with his small eyes, and grabbed his dirty vest with his small hands, as if he was making a decision.

Suddenly, he seemed to have made up his mind, and suddenly shouted to the night sky:

"Hero Night Breeze, please save my mother, please kill these warriors."

A warrior apprentice was very dissatisfied with the child's offense, and wanted to kick the child to death. The half-dead housewife screamed, trying to break free from the warrior's big hand to protect her child.

But how could her strength compete with the warriors? She could only be grabbed by the warriors and helplessly watch her child being kicked to death.

At this moment, a piercing sound came from far to near, and when everyone looked into the distance, the warrior apprentice who was about to kick the child to death suddenly let out a shrill scream, and when everyone looked back at the warrior apprentice.

The warrior apprentice had already fallen to the ground, with a pebble inlaid on his forehead.

The three bronze warriors all knew that they had encountered a master. The three warriors swallowed together, grabbed the housewife's warrior and said:
"We are the subordinates of the city lord. We are here to arrest the robbers. Please do not intervene. If you offend the city lord in Chambord, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Before the warrior could finish speaking, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He knew it was because the person was moving too fast, and his naked eyes could not capture the person's movement trajectory.

The warrior tried to react, but a thin hand had already grabbed his hair and lifted him up.

Then the man in black ordered:
"Let this woman go."

The warrior hurriedly let go of the housewife and begged the man in black for mercy.

"Hero, forgive me."

But the man in black obviously didn't accept the old warrior's begging for mercy. He swept the old man's thin face with four big ear stickers, and pulled out all the old man's few teeth, and blood flowed from his mouth and nose. A face swelled to the sides, looking like a pumpkin from a distance.

The warriors all knew that this was the result of the man in black keeping his hand, otherwise the old man could be beaten to death with just one slap.

The man in black didn't stop after beating the old warrior to death. He crushed the old warrior's arm and turned it into a cripple before throwing it to the ground.

The other warriors and warrior apprentices all thought to themselves:

"This old waste will be begging for a living in the future."

The little boy calling for Night Breeze jumped up happily after seeing Liu Feng:
"Hero Night Breeze is here, Hero Night Breeze is here to save mom."

After being stunned for a while, the poor people knelt down and worshiped the man in black with tears in their eyes:
"Thank you Yefeng for your life."

The man in black seemed very satisfied with the title of Hero Night Breeze. He laughed and scratched the back of his head to make the poor people stand up and watch the show.

Then the man in black said to the warriors and the warrior apprentices:

"You ruin your hands and feet."

"Sir, please leave me a way to survive."

An old martial artist knelt down and said with a mournful face.

"You have a way to survive, can others have a way to survive?"

The man in black said coldly.

Then a pebble hit the old warrior's forehead, killing the warrior on the spot.

The man in black didn't want to dirty the streets, so he used less force when throwing stones, otherwise the warrior or warrior apprentice hit by the stone would be headshot.

It was better to scrap one's arm than to die, so the warriors and martial apprentices sent by the city lord to make money had no choice but to scrap their arms with tears streaming down their faces, all of them looking like they were in agony.

The man in black was very satisfied with the performance of the warriors and the warrior apprentices. After driving them away, he said to the poor:
"Let your neighbors go as long as they can. Many of the city lord's subordinates have been injured today. The city lord will not let you go, so sell the gold bars as soon as possible and go to the dirt area of ​​Jiangbei City. Someone will protect you there."

After saying that, the man in black disappeared into the night with a chic vertical leap.

The paupers knelt down and said:

"Follow the teachings of Hero Night Breeze."

(End of this chapter)