Embroidered Uniform Guard: I Can Plunder Talents Chapter 330 - 85: Blade Cuts Down Marquis Rong’gong! All Are

"Marquis Rong’gong!"

At that mont.

Feng Feiyi’s voice, tinged with anger, rang out.

Looking up, he saw Feng Feiyi, clad in nightwear, leap into the backyard of the Marquis’s mansion.

His body bore several wounds, both large and small.

Obviously.

With Feng Feiyi’s martial arts skill, forcing his way through the guards in the Marquis’s mansion all the way to the backyard couldn’t have been without any loss.

As Feng Feiyi landed.

Several guards from the mansion followed him to the ground, surrounding Feng Feiyi.

"Lord Marquis!"

They did not act imdiately but first glanced in the direction of Marquis Rong’gong.

They hadn’t expected.

This assassin seed unafraid of death, forcing his way to the backyard by exchanging injuries.

If the guards hadn’t taken care of their lives and fought to the death with the assassin, Feng Feiyi wouldn’t have been able to break through.

"..."

At this mont, Marquis Rong’gong was not flustered.

Especially after seeing Feng Feiyi’s wounds, it seed he judged that the opponent didn’t have the ability to kill him.

"Who are you?"

Instead of rushing into action, he first inquired.

From the anger in the opponent’s eyes, the Marquis could see; was this his enemy?

"Years ago, you killed my parents. Now, I’ve co to avenge them!"

Feng Feiyi raised his blood-stained saber, pointing towards Marquis Rong’gong, speaking viciously.

Being threatened this way.

Instead of panicking, Marquis Rong’gong’s lips curled into a nasty smile.

"Killed your parents? I’m sorry, this marquis has killed too many people. Who were they?"

He said,

shrugging nonchalantly.

In the early years, having just attained the marquis position, people whom Marquis Rong’gong had hard were nurous; there were murder cases every day.

Even Marquis Rong’gong himself didn’t rember how many he had killed.

"You deserve to die!"

To speak so casually at a ti like this.

Made Feng Feiyi clench his fists tighter, his gaze towards the Marquis becoming even more fierce.

"Many want this marquis dead; can you achieve it?"

After speaking,

Marquis Rong’gong waved a hand to his guards.

"Break his limbs but spare his life; this marquis wants to deal with him personally!"

He said;

Marquis Rong’gong continued looking towards Feng Feiyi.

"I want to peel your skin myself, hang you outside the mansion, to see if anyone else dares to trouble this marquis!"

By the end,

Marquis Rong’gong smiled cruelly once more.

This type of thing, in earlier years, was quite frequent for Marquis Rong’gong.

Just recently, he hadn’t done it for a long ti. This was a good chance to reminisce about the old days.

"..."

Facing the cruel deanor of Marquis Rong’gong,

Feng Feiyi’s expression stayed largely unchanged, or rather, having chosen to take revenge, he was prepared for unexpected outcos.

Without hesitation, he directly charged toward Marquis Rong’gong with his saber.

"Clang!"

Luckily, a nearby guard responded swiftly, using his weapon to deflect Feng Feiyi’s saber.

Otherwise, he really might have succeeded.

"Courting death!"

Marquis Rong’gong couldn’t believe it.

After all he had said, this assassin still showed no indication of being intimidated and continued his assault.

The speed was such that it frightened Marquis Rong’gong himself.

Thank goodness he was blocked.

But even so, it left Marquis Rong’gong with a lingering fear, taking a long ti to recover.

And as he regained his composure, his expression turned ugly without control.

How many years had it been since he was scared like this?

"All of you, attack together, all at once!"

If the servants nearby had any martial skill, Marquis Rong’gong would have sent them to fight Feng Feiyi as well.

"Clang! Clang! Clang!"

In no ti,

the backyard of the mansion resounded with the clashing of tals.

Simultaneously,

sparks flew continuously, spreading outward.

Though Feng Feiyi, with his skill, found it hard to get close to Marquis Rong’gong.

But due to his talent in Qinggong, he could maneuver quickly and engage with the many guards.

"So many of you can’t take down one person, truly useless!"

This scene made Marquis Rong’gong frown.

This was just a Postnatal Martial Artist.

If an Innate Martial Artist ca to assassinate him, would he count on these guards to protect him, or would he have to protect these guards?

No,

it seems after so ti,

he’s indeed going to need to spend so more money to hire an Innate Realm martial artist to protect himself.

However, martial artists are inherently proud;

the higher the cultivation, the stronger this pride.

Thinking of the money needed to hire an Innate Martial Artist, Marquis Rong’gong felt a pulling pain in his heart.

But at least it would ensure his safety; spending this money might be worthwhile!

It would certainly be useful.

While he considered this,

Feng Feiyi, here, was fighting the guards while also keeping an eye on Marquis Rong’gong’s situation.

Until now,