The humble villain

Chapter 6 The Miserable Two

Late night

Outside a courtyard, two men in black robes approached quietly.

"It looks like this is the place, right."

One of the black-robed men said:

The visitors were none other than Shadow Thirteen and Shadow Fourteen who had come all the way in pursuit of the Psionic Butterfly.

The two invisible gases in the bottles were the auras of Fang Yao's token and Ice Heart Grass respectively.

"It seems that Fang Tuoshan should be hiding here. Don't be careless this time. Confirm the target before taking action."

Ying Shisan said with a serious face:

It’s no wonder that Ying Shisan is cautious, it’s just that the lesson last time was too painful!

Last time, Fang Tuoshan tied Fang Yao's token to the beast's tail and put it into the black mud swamp.

As a result, the two who were chasing Fang Tuoshan were trapped in the black mud swamp. Under the siege of the mud algae crocodiles, they almost lost their lives.

Therefore, we must be more vigilant this time!

After saying that! The two of them jumped and landed steadily in the courtyard.

The courtyard was full of bamboo forests and rockeries. Seeing this, the two had no choice but to search separately.

Shadow Fourteen sneaked to an attic and saw that the attic was brightly lit, and the incense burner in the room was emitting curling smoke, like clouds and fog, floating and uncertain.

A woman in white was standing in front of the table, holding a book written by Yinian Liuhen and reading it carefully.

Ying Shisi was just about to leave.

I saw a golden palm blade wrapped in sand and stones coming from his right side.

Ying Shisi hurriedly activated his protective magic weapon and turned back to block it. Then he saw a green light protecting him.

"Boom~~~~~~"

There was a loud bang. The man shattered the protective green light with a palm strike. The black robe of Ying Shisi exploded and he flew backwards, coughing up blood.

"How dare you spy on my young lady?"

Old Feng shouted at him with anger in his words:

After only one round of fighting, Ying Shisi knew that the man coming was no match for him.

Moreover, he was injured, so he could only delay time. When Ying Shisan heard the noise and rushed over, the two of them attacked together.

Then he quickly stood up and said respectfully:

"I'm afraid there may be a misunderstanding."

When Master Feng heard this, he did not respond. Then his tiger eyes focused, and his arms naturally dropped to his sides. When his hands were slightly opened, a pair of eight-sided steel whips appeared in his hands.

Then, a golden storm cyclone condensed around him at a speed visible to the naked eye, making him look like a golden-armored war god.

A strong sense of crisis filled Ying Shisi's heart.

At this moment, the golden light of the steel whip in Feng Lao's hand shone brightly, his leg muscles swelled, and he kicked his feet, and the whole person flew into the air like a golden eagle.

The eight-sided steel whip came down towards Ying Shisi with a whistling sound.

Seeing this, Ying Shisi had no choice but to suppress his fear. He hastily summoned a large door panel to block in front of him.

Let’s just call his weapon a big door panel!

We must hold them back! Ying Shisi was determined.

“Boom boom boom~~~~~~~”

As the roar sounded, waves of air exploded in the air.

In just a short moment, the two fought dozens of rounds.

The steel whip in Old Feng's hand smashed down like a violent storm.

Ying Shisi held the big door and blocked it left and right. But the violent energy still came through the big door, knocking him back again and again.

His weapon is too big! When Old Feng gets close to you, you rarely have a chance to fight back. Although Old Feng is old, his attack is not old at all.

"Fellow Daoist, please listen to my explanation!" Ying Shisi shouted anxiously:

As soon as Ying Shisi finished speaking, Feng Lao hit him in the chest with a steel whip. This blow made Ying Shisi fall to the ground with blood spurting out.

At this moment, Ying Shisan finally heard the noise and rushed over, shouting hurriedly:

"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

Elder Feng ignored Ying Shisan's shouts, and then swung the steel whip in his hand and smashed it hard on Ying Shisi's head.

The steel whip came whistling with the wind. If the whip was hit, Ying Shisi would definitely be dead.

Looking at the whistling steel whip, Ying Shisi's eyes bulged out. His eyeballs were full of red bloodshot. At this moment, he seemed to have sensed the approach of death!

It's too late, it's faster than that!

Ying Shisan poured all his energy into the short blade in his right hand and threw it fiercely towards Feng Lao's back.

The light blue energy poured into the sharp blade, like a speeding thunderbird, shooting towards Old Feng.

If Old Feng were to strike down with this whip, his back would definitely be pierced by the short blade thrown by Ying Shisan.

Old Feng had no choice but to turn around to resist, and with one whip he knocked the short blade away, disappearing without a trace.

However, this brief moment also gave Ying Shisi a chance to catch his breath.

He quickly stood up and retreated.

Just as Feng Lao was about to chase after him, he was blocked by Ying Shisan.

"Fellow Daoist, we are from the Fang family!"

Old Feng seemed to be deaf and started hitting with the whip.

Seeing this, Ying Shisi finally held on to his breath and joined the battle again. The two of them were fighting two against one, but they were beaten back repeatedly and were in danger.

Old Feng completely ignored Ying Thirteen who came to help and just focused on fighting Ying Fourteen.

During this period, Ying Fourteen nearly died at the hands of Old Feng several times, and it was all thanks to Ying Thirteen who risked his life to block them.

But Ying Shisan was also severely whipped by Feng Lao and screamed in pain.

Seeing Ying Shisan's miserable state, Ying Shisi was truly distressed and could not help but roar:

"Does the old man really think he can defeat the two of us?"

Before he could finish his words, Old Feng swung his whip and broke his leg.

At this moment, Ying Shisi frowned, as if he had made up his mind. The blood in his body kept flowing towards the door panel in his hand.

Upon seeing this, Ying Shisan hurriedly shouted anxiously: "Daoyou, we are willing to compensate!"

Upon hearing this, Feng Lao quickly withdrew his hand. Then he stepped on his feet and flew into the air. He did a backflip and landed steadily on the ground.

He said with a smile on his face: "You two Daoists are actually from the Fang family, why didn't you tell me earlier! You see, now you have misunderstood."

"When I saw you two sneaking around, I thought you were assassins!"

Then he sat down on the ground, breathing heavily as if he was tired.

But is there really no explanation? You don't listen. No matter what they say, they are beaten with steel whips.

After saying that he was a member of the Fang family, Old Feng seemed to beat him even more fiercely.

"Is the reputation of the Fang family so useless now?"

Ying Shisi had completely collapsed to the ground at this moment, unable to stand up anymore. Ying Shisi had no choice but to hold on and bow his hands and said:

"This matter is not to blame, fellow Taoist. It is us who came in without notice late at night, and we are begging for mercy. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, we will take our leave first."

Old Feng didn't say anything, but just stared at the ring on Ying Shisan's left hand.

That attitude speaks for itself.

Ying Shisan naturally understood what Master Feng meant. He endured the pain and handed over the storage ring on his left hand.

This mission was really a loss!

Elder Feng checked the storage ring and was very satisfied with it. He smiled and said:

"let's go!"

My knife...

Only then did Master Feng remember the short blade that he had whipped away. He quickly called his servants to find it and personally handed it to Ying Shisan.

Ying Shisan helped up Ying Shisi, who had collapsed on the ground, and walked out of the Zhu family tremblingly.

There were two of them when they came, and two of them when they left. The only difference was that when they came, they climbed over the wall and sneaked in. When they left, they went out through the main gate and were seen off by the host.

This is the price, it is really a bit high.

The two walked for a long time, and Old Feng was still behind them, smiling and waving his hands.

Thinking of what happened tonight, the two of them really wanted to cry but had no tears.

In fact, the gap between the three was not that big. It was mainly because the two of them were still injured and lost the initiative, so they were suppressed by Master Feng.

In the courtyard

Zhu Qingxue walked out of the attic and asked:

"Is it Lin Yuee's people?"

Someone from the Fang family!

At first, Master Feng did think they were assassins, but when Ying Shisan appeared, he recognized them as the Fang family's shadow guards.

He’s just a member of the Fang family, so what?

He dared to break into the mansion at night. If it were not for the fact that he was worried about Ying Shisi's last resort, he would have been killed here.

Zhu Qingxue was also thinking about it at this moment.

We have nothing to do with the Fang family, so how could the Fang family sneak into the mansion under the cover of night?

Is it Ice Heart Grass?

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