Tomb Raider: The Fox's Ways to Seducing the Kirin

The other three people reacted much faster than him. The moment Cheng Ji revealed his true face, three daggers slashed through the void and went straight towards Cheng Ji's heart!

Cheng Ji's smile remained unchanged. Even when facing the dagger that came through the air, he did not move at all, and stood with his hands behind his back.

The three daggers were standing straight in front of the young man, less than an inch away.

The four strong men stopped there for a long time before they came to their senses.

The bearded man took a few steps back in astonishment, seemingly unable to react to the sudden situation before him.

Cheng Ji smiled and waved his hand lightly, and the three daggers that were suspended in the air suddenly turned around and flew in the direction they came from.

When their lives were hanging by a thread, the four of them rolled over and dodged as quickly as possible. However, the dagger would rub against the ground at the last moment before it touched the ground, creating sparks, and then changed direction, flying up and down around the four people at a rapid speed.

In a short while, the four men's bodies were covered with wounds from the three daggers, and blood was oozing out of them.

Cheng Ji stood aside with his hands behind his back, watching the show and waiting for the four people to beg for mercy.

After all, it was a mysterious organization that Cheng Ji had been trying to figure out for a long time. The four of them looked nonchalant, but under the space created by Cheng Ji's Fenghou Qimen, they persisted for so long without even saying a word to beg for mercy.

Cheng Ji walked over with a smile and asked, "Why are you looking for me? No, I should ask, why are you killing me?"

The bearded man had a sinister expression. While enduring the pain of the knife cutting his skin, he gritted his teeth and replied, "You have become our master's Dao... We can't keep you."

Hearing this, Cheng Ji became interested. He tilted his head and asked curiously, "Oh? It seems that killing me was not an order from your master."

The bearded man, who had not been sweating originally, broke out in a cold sweat because of these words.

Cheng Ji raised his hands slightly, and the dagger fell.

It fell to the ground with a clang.

The four men were also exhausted from the torture of the dagger, and they sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.

Cheng Ji crossed his arms and walked in front of the four embarrassed people. He squatted down, propped up his head and admired it seriously. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you really not going to tell me?"

The bearded man tilted his head to one side: "Kill him or chop him up, don't waste time."

"Oh? Like that?"

As he spoke, Cheng Ji raised his hand, grabbed a corner behind the bearded man's ear, and pulled off the surface layer of skin.

Hidden under the mask was a fairly handsome face, estimated to be no more than eighteen or nineteen years old, very different from his previous one.

He had long seen that this man had been pretending to be obsessed with women in order to test him.

"Oh, your face is peeling too?" Cheng Ji smiled and threw the human skin mask in his hand aside, confirming again: "Are you really not going to tell me? If I do it myself, all your little secrets will be exposed~"

The 'Bearded Man' remained silent and turned his face away again.

Cheng Ji curled his lips, put his fingertips on the chin of the "bearded man", and with a little force, he straightened the boy's face inch by inch.

At the same time, Cheng Ji's eyes turned blood red, and the rouge at the corners of his eyes made the boy look even more charming.

"Tell me, why did you kill me?"

The moment the boy's eyes met Cheng Ji's, they lost their initial luster. He stopped resisting and answered Cheng Ji's questions honestly: "The master's strength could obviously be improved, but because of calculating your fate and your position, I almost died."

"Who is your master?" Upon hearing this, Cheng Ji suppressed the smile on his face and continued to ask.

"My master is the chief of the Lushu tribe."

Deer Shu...

Cheng Ji frowned slightly, thinking about this term which was not unfamiliar to him.

This bloodline was little known three thousand years ago. They were much more secretive than the Nine-Tailed Fox, and all members of the clan were proficient in divination and fortune-telling.

But he remembered that his father had a very good friend from another ethnic group who was from the Lu Shu tribe. Hearing about this bloodline again after such a long time still made him feel a little emotional.

"Why did he calculate my fate?" Cheng Ji frowned and spoke carefully.

"because of him……"