1164: Chapter 1164: What Are You Doing 1164: Chapter 1164: What Are You Doing The upstairs experts were all shocked, thinking that the Demon Chief indeed had a peculiar fetish for eggs, truly fierce!
If a man loses this thing, then what kind of man is he anymore?
Among the group of experts, only Han Shan remained calm and composed, sipping tea with an extraordinary deanor.
On the stairs, a clatter of footsteps approached.
With each step, the tables and chairs in the room would tremble.
This footstep seed to carry a unique rhythm, compelling those inside to hold their breath in concentration, feeling an increased pressure as if about to witness a wild beast approaching from below.
Unexpectedly, a young man accompanied by two stunning won ca into their view, making them all widen their eyes in surprise.
In the hands of this young man, he carried a shiny knife.
The knife was stained with blood, flashing a chilling light.
The people inside couldn’t help but squeeze their legs tightly together amidst curses, “Little thief, you’ve got so nerve showing your face.”
“If you’ve co today, don’t plan on leaving.
Today, I must behead you, you scourge of the martial world.”
“Egg-Thief Demon, I, Hong Fist Li Zhenbiao will not spare you,” he declared.
With a clank, Hong Fist Li Zhenbiao fitted himself with the Vajra Bracelet on his wrist.
He carried two bags with him, one bag containing fifteen bracelets, shiny and weighing a pound each.
The bracelets on his arms weighed thirty pounds in total.
Third Master Zhang squinted his eyes, not expecting this Egg-Thief Demon to be so young.
He stopped Li Zhenbiao, adopting a leader’s deanor, and took the lead in questioning, “Are you the one who injured my brother, Brother Hongqiao Long?”
“Yes!”
Long Fei stood with one hand behind his back, twirling the shiny dining knife in the other.
The knife wasn’t alarming, bought for ten yuan from a supermarket.
Yet this knife, had slaughtered its way up here.
Every stroke drew blood, every strike targeted the eggs.
The people below rolled around, dumbfounding the shopkeeper and waiters, all of whom scread in terror and ducked under the tables.
Liuu Ruyan and Zhang Xuan’er’s faces flushed up to their necks, wondering when Long Fei had developed such a fetish.
This was, way too that.
The bodyguards below all had their groins exposed helplessly, making it incredibly awkward to watch.
Third Master Zhang guardedly managed downstairs while fiddling with jade walnuts, remarking, “The courage is comndable, it’s good for a young man to be competent, but don’t overdo things.
I see you have potential.
Just kneel down and beg for rcy, and I may spare your life and also offer a decent reward.”
Civility before confrontation has always been Third Master Zhang’s principle of actions.
Resorting directly to fighting and killing was the act of reckless Martial Warriors, sothing Third Master Zhang naturally disdained.
Long Fei stared at him and asked, “Are you the one called Third Master Zhang?”
“Indeed.”
Third Master Zhang nodded.
Long Fei said, “I told you to clean up and wait for .
My words, they won’t change.”
“So there’s no room for discussion?”
Third Master Zhang grew angry and gave a significant glance towards Li Zhenbiao.
Li Zhenbiao erupted, “You insolent kid, you’re too arrogant.”
He swung his arms like two iron hamrs, ferociously aiming for Long Fei’s head.
This move was ruthless and lethal.
Long Fei spun the knife in his hand, flashing like a streak of white light beneath his groin, then swiftly returned it to his grip.
The speed was so fast that bystanders couldn’t even see his move clearly.
However, Li Zhenbiao rolled on the ground clutching his groin, while bracelets thudded onto the wooden floor, shattering it to bits.
His face contorted as he glared and roared, “Damn it, what did you do?”
On the ground, a pool of crimson blood and flesh remained.
Liuu Ruyan and Zhang Xuan’er both covered their faces, reacting as if they did not know this person.
“Egg-snatching demon.”
“Isn’t that a bit too harsh?”
“You little punk, you’re seeking death!”
“You turtle grandson, indeed sneaky as hell!”
Iron Head from Songshan couldn’t stand it anymore.
His belly puffed up, and his head dipped, charging at Long Fei like a cannonball.
This charge was incredibly fast.
It was like a fierce beast charging forward, beyond the ability of ordinary people to dodge.
Long Fei did not even glance at him, casually tossing the dinner knife in his hand.
Whoosh went the sound, the blade light passed under Iron Head.
Long Fei dodged to the side, and Iron Head’s head smashed heavily into the wall across.
Plop, the cent wall had a hole bashed into it by him.
Yet, his legs tightened, and he heavily knelt on the ground, wailing, “Hey, my mother, what the hell are you doing!”
The top fighters on the field were scared out of their wits, thinking Long Fei’s knife technique was extrely freakish—how could it be so alive and intuitive?
Iron Fan Wuu Jun exclaid, “Using hidden weapons to injure people, what kind of skill is that!”
The fan in his hand flew out like a crescent moon scimitar.
The fan was blade-like, whistling through the air with killing intent overwhelming everyone.
Anyone who saw it would feel a chill on their neck.
Long Fei slapped with his hand, and with a snap, the iron sand exploded in the air like tofu.
The object forged from steel blew up into a puff of blue smoke.
If not for seeing it with their own eyes, no one present would believe it.
The dinner knife in his hand also flew, drawing a curve on the ground and brushed past Wuu Jun’s crotch.
Wuu Jun howled in pain, his eyes almost bursting from the pain, he grinding his teeth and shouted, “Demon Chief, you’re too cruel!”
The other masters were so scared that they backed away, all of them covering their crotches, psaid to Long Fei with pale faces, “Brother, let’s talk it out, no need for all this fighting and killing.”
“Right, right, we’re all here to drink tea, no other intentions.”
“Young brother, the country has recently allowed a second child, we still want to have another, please don’t ss around!”
Long Fei snorted, “Those who are afraid, leave now.”
This group said nothing more and hurriedly left.
One by one, they slipped away like rabbits from the windows and stairs, as if they had seen a ghost in broad daylight, almost scared to pee.
Third Master Zhang cursed, “You disloyal scoundrels, I don’t know you anymore.”
Soone below shouted, “Sorry, Third Master, we still want to keep our family jewels to have another child!”
“Third Master, be careful and guard your crotch!”
“Third Master, just give up!”
The second-floor hall suddenly beca quiet.
On the seats, only Han Shan remained calmly drinking tea.
Hiding behind him, Third Master Zhang shouted repeatedly, “Han Shan Brother, this kid is all yours now.”
Han Shan stood up without a word, and slapped the table.
Whoosh, the hundred-kilogram rosewood table flew, hurtling towards Long Fei and the other three.
“Not bad, there is still a master present!”
Long Fei snorted and swung his knife downward.
The short dinner knife, not more than a foot long, swept through the air with a bright light, yet it carried a knife aura more than a ter long.
Crack, it sliced the rosewood table into two halves.
Even though Han Shan remained composed, he couldn’t help but cry out at that mont, “Knife aura?
Have you actually taken that step?”
He broke through the Foundation Establishnt Realm only at the age of fifty, and that was under the guidance of Zhang Hengyu.
Seeing Long Fei’s formidable prowess, he was shocked, his eyes unconsciously reflecting a trace of envy and jealousy.
Among ordinary people, his realm was indeed high.
But in front of Long Fei, he was so weak it was laughable.
Unaware of his own weakness, he thought Long Fei had just broken through the Foundation Establishnt Realm, and with a fierce look in his eyes said, “You offended the Zhang Family, we absolutely cannot forgive you today.
Even if you see King Yama, don’t think of claiming injustice.”
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