Chapter 1780: Chapter 1781: Hope You Survive
Wen Yunfeng’s brows furrowed imdiately upon hearing the abrupt voice, his face full of contemplation, as if pondering who the owner of the voice might be.
A faint, indistinct smile appeared on the corner of Ye Xunhuan’s lips as he heard the voice.
Kitamura Chiyuki has arrived!
The next mont, a shadow resembling a phantom swiftly flashed across the rooftops within The Forbidden City with a terrifying speed.
In almost no ti at all, Kitamura Chiyuki appeared on the rooftop adjacent to where Wen Yunfeng and Ye Xunhuan stood!
“Wen Yunfeng, long ti no see!” Kitamura Chiyuki stared at Wen Yunfeng intently, saying, “Do you still rember ?”
Upon seeing Kitamura Chiyuki, Wen Yunfeng’s pupils unconsciously contracted, and a figure flashed quickly in his mind, slowly rging with the Kitamura Chiyuki before him: “Kitamura Chiyuki!”
Hearing Wen Yunfeng utter his na, a cold smirk slowly appeared on Kitamura Chiyuki’s face, which seed as if carved from ice: “Didn’t expect you to still rember , but that’s good. Saves from helping you recall!”
“Kitamura Chiyuki, you actually escaped from the dungeon…”
“Wen Yunfeng, don’t play dumb!” Kitamura Chiyuki interrupted Wen Yunfeng disdainfully, “I managed to escape thanks to your good son-in-law. If he hadn’t needed , how could I have gotten out?”
“Of course, you must have nodded behind the scenes, otherwise he might not have released .” Kitamura Chiyuki said calmly, “After all, to you Huaxia people, I’m an outsider, a person from Fusang. You managed to capture , so if you didn’t need , why would you let go?”
Kitamura Chiyuki’s voice was not small, and he deliberately used Inner Strength, making it spread like through a loudspeaker, imdiately reaching all around, ensuring everyone heard it.
Instantly, a commotion erupted among the crowd!
This man who appeared suddenly was actually from Fusang and seed to have been captured and imprisoned by the Huaxia people.
But that’s not the key point, the key point is that Kitamura Chiyuki said it was Yan Haohan who let him out.
What is Yan Haohan trying to do?
Kill Ye Xunhuan?
The crowd believed there was a strong possibility of this, considering Ye Xunhuan had forced his father Yan Zhengrong to death and even crippled his son.
But perhaps Yan Haohan didn’t expect that his opponent would temporarily change sides and not go against Ye Xunhuan?
At least so people believed Kitamura Chiyuki was released by Yan Haohan but didn’t go against Ye Xunhuan, as Ye Xunhuan was not easy to deal with either.
Of course, so people thought Kitamura Chiyuki and Ye Xunhuan had reached so agreent and now aid to jointly kill Wen Yunfeng!
Wen Yunfeng’s face imdiately turned ashen.
“Kitamura Chiyuki, don’t malign !”
“Malign?” Kitamura Chiyuki imdiately burst into laughter, “I, Kitamura Chiyuki, disdain such acts. Wen Yunfeng, dare to do, dare to bear!”
“But whether you admit it or not doesn’t matter, I’m already out, and surely soone will find out who exactly released !”
“You…”
“Wen Yunfeng, today we have unfinished business to settle!”
Ye Xunhuan, watching Kitamura Chiyuki and Wen Yunfeng’s tense standoff, couldn’t help but cough slightly: “Hey, I’m still here, can you not treat like air?”
Ye Xunhuan’s remark made Wen Yunfeng’s expression suddenly darken.
Years ago, he dealt with Kitamura Chiyuki, even imprisoning him for a whole decade. Now Kitamura Chiyuki was finally out, with clear intent.
And Wen Yunfeng himself was on the verge of a showdown with Ye Xunhuan. If Ye Xunhuan and Kitamura Chiyuki tead up, Wen Yunfeng could assure himself he would be in a life-or-death situation!
Though Wen Yunfeng hadn’t fought Ye Xunhuan, Ye Xunhuan being the Marshal spoke for itself. Besides, Wen Yunfeng had previously battled Kitamura Chiyuki and naturally knew his fearso capabilities, especially his katana, which evokes dread!
Kitamura Chiyuki’s katana could be considered a demonic sword, a killer’s blade.
“You’re the Marshal, right?” Kitamura Chiyuki asked deliberately.
“Correct!”
“I know you; Yan Haohan once told to kill you!” Kitamura Chiyuki said on purpose: “But I have no desire to be soone else’s sword, nor to kill the enemy’s enemy!”
“But today is about and Wen Yunfeng, hope you can step aside!”
“It’ll be faster if the two of us kill him together?”
“To kill him, I alone am enough!” Kitamura Chiyuki appeared extrely arrogant, clearly not considering Wen Yunfeng a threat in the slightest.
Wen Yunfeng’s face turned extrely somber upon hearing Kitamura Chiyuki disdainfully slight him, feeling as though he might bleed.
But Wen Yunfeng dared not speak because he knew speaking too much might prompt Ye Xunhuan and Kitamura Chiyuki to team up.
In that case, his demise would co even quicker.
If Ye Xunhuan and Kitamura Chiyuki only one attacked, he might still seize the chance to defeat them.
Ye Xunhuan pondered for a mont: “I’d love to see you kill him!”
“Agreed, you’ll leave?”
“I’ll watch from the side!” Ye Xunhuan said casually, “I absolutely won’t disturb you two.”
As he spoke, Ye Xunhuan slowly shifted his gaze onto Wen Yunfeng: “Old coot, your foe has arrived, are you sure you still want to fight today?”
“If you still want to fight , I won’t hold back!”
Wen Yunfeng gritted his teeth and said, “Marshal, I’ll co for you after killing him!”
“Alright, I’ll wait for you!” Ye Xunhuan said in a light and unhurried manner, “Hope you survive!”
As his words fell, Ye Xunhuan tapped his right foot, and his entire body floated gracefully off the rooftop, making room for Wen Yunfeng and Kitamura Chiyuki.
Everyone watching was instantly stunned and dumbfounded.
Is Ye Xunhuan crazy?
Wouldn’t it be quicker to kill Wen Yunfeng with Kitamura Chiyuki?
But the man just jumped down, was his head pinched by the door when he arrived?
Or could it be, Ye Xunhuan wants Wen Yunfeng and Kitamura Chiyuki to fight to the death, so he can reap the benefits as a bystander?
At this mont, Ye Xunhuan and Kitamura Chiyuki’s act as if singing a duet nearly convinced everyone there was no relation between them.
Just as Ye Xunhuan leaped down from the rooftop, Kitamura Chiyuki’s figure flickered like a flash of lightning, suddenly appearing in front of Wen Yunfeng, with the katana tightly gripped in his hand, drawing abruptly!
“Clang!”
A crisp sound imdiately rang out, then a silver-white glint suddenly flashed in mid-air, swiftly striking towards Wen Yunfeng like lightning!
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