The picture froze. Xiao Xiaoleng was lying in a pool of blood with his eyes closed. The long sword was inserted in his heart. Everyone concluded that he was dead.
This was really a picture of blood splashing everywhere, but the one who was killed was Xiao Xiaoleng, not the "powerless" Tang Zheng.
Most of them were ordinary people who had never seen killing in their lives. At this moment, they were almost scared silly, standing in place like wood, at a loss.
After all, Du Qifeng was a man who had seen much of the world. Although he was startled, he wasn't dumbfounded. After a moment of absent-mindedness, he came back to his senses and sighed deeply. "Alas, why bother?"
He didn't blame Tang Zheng, and he didn't dare to blame him.
It was no exaggeration to say that the lives of the people on this boat were all in Tang Zheng's hands. But Du Qifeng was not worried, because he knew that Tang Zheng was not a person who killed innocent people.
"Give me a room." Tang Zheng calmly said to Du Qifeng.
Du Qifeng hurriedly nodded, "Okay, please come with me."
Tang Zheng lifted Xiao Xiaoleng. Blood dripped on the deck, leaving a long bloodstain that extended into the cabin.
The others stared at all this with their mouths agape, unable to speak for a long time.
Watching several people disappear into the yacht, the others were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. They looked at each other with pale faces.
"Brother Wang, what exactly is your junior brother doing?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
Wang Guanqun shook his head. He had already guessed that Tang Zheng was extraordinary, but he didn't expect him to kill people. This … was too much of an impact on his three views.
The yacht was filled with a chilling and frightening atmosphere.
Inside the cabin, Du Qifeng was stopped outside the door.
Liu Qingmei stood at the door as a bodyguard. No one could get close.
Du Qifeng wanted to find some topics to break the silence, but looking at Liu Qingmei's beautiful face, he felt that all words were pale and powerless.
He remembered very clearly that Liu Qingmei didn't even blink in the face of that scene.
"Sure enough, none of the people around Young Master Tang are easy to deal with. Even this seemingly weak beauty is not an ordinary person."
Du Qifeng was filled with emotions. Although he was usually in high spirits, he also felt a sense of pressure in front of Liu Qingmei. Thus, he said embarrassedly, "Just let me know if you need anything. I'll be right outside."
Liu Qingmei nods solemnly. Du Qifeng turns around and leaves.
When du Qifeng came to the deck, the others gathered around him and started asking questions.
"Boss, what's going on? Who is that person? How dare he kill people? "
"Yeah, this is murder. What should we do?"
"I saw that he didn't even blink. Will he kill us?"
Seeing that everyone was still in a state of shock, Du Qifeng reached out his hand and pressed down. The others immediately quieted down and looked at him with burning eyes.
"Don't worry, everyone. There will be no problem with your personal safety. That's just a personal grudge between Young Master Tang and Xiao Xiaoleng. Young Master Tang is clear about his grudges and will never involve the innocent." DuQifeng comforted.
"But that's murder? Isn't he afraid of leaking the news and then silencing us? "
Du Qifeng laughed. His eyes narrowed into two slits. He said, "If anyone wants to report Young Master Tang, go ahead, but I guarantee that he will regret it."
"I don't dare, I don't dare!" Everyone quickly waved their hands in panic.
Du Qifeng saw that Wang Guanqun didn't say a word. He patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't let your imagination run wild. Your junior brother is not simple. How can this wind and waves overturn his huge ship?"
Wang Guanqun suddenly raised his head, stared at Du Qifeng and asked, "Boss, what kind of person is my junior brother?"
Seeing that he actually asked such a question, Du Qifeng laughed and said, "Guanqun, you don't even know the details of Young Master Tang. Alas, what can I do for you? You have a treasure mountain but you don't know it. Do you know how many people want to climb the line of Young Master Tang but can't do it? This is your opportunity. Don't miss it. "
"What kind of person is my junior brother?" Wang Guanqun persistently asked.
"He …" Du Qifeng thought for a while and said in a deep voice, "His glorious deeds can't be explained in a few words, but you just need to remember that he's someone we can't afford to offend. Someone once made an enemy of him, but in the end, they disappeared and turned into the dust of history. The Chu Family and the Song family in the capital are one of them."
"The Chu Family and the Song family in the capital?"
These words exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, making them feel dizzy and disoriented. There were huge waves in their hearts.
Although these two families were too far away for ordinary people, there were many rumors on the streets. They had heard a few words and knew how powerful these two families were. Some time ago, the news of the two families' sudden destruction had become the topic of conversation during their leisure time, but they didn't expect that the person who caused this change was standing in front of them.
This matter was far more shocking to them than just killing someone, because to do this was a million times more difficult than killing a person.
Everyone looked at each other and couldn't speak for a long time because they really couldn't find words to describe their mood.
Du Qifeng was not surprised by their reaction. He warned them, "Now you understand my good intentions, right? So, keep your mouths shut. This is the only way to protect yourself. Otherwise, don't blame me for not warning you if you get into trouble in the future."
Everyone was like a chicken pecking at food. They kept nodding and said in horror, "Understood, boss, don't worry, we will never say half a word."
"What is Young Master Tang doing now?" Someone glanced at the cabin and asked curiously.
Du Qifeng was also very curious. He turned his head and looked at it. He quickly warned, "Don't inquire about what you shouldn't know."
In fact, he was also very curious about what Tang Zheng was doing.
What was Tang Zheng doing?
After he put Xiao Xiaoleng down, he put a few wounds on him to stop the bleeding.
Xiao Xiaoleng's life was hanging by a thread, and his vitality was almost completely cut off.
That sword pierced his heart. If it weren't for his profound skill, he would have died.
But in the face of modern medicine, the injury of this sword was still fatal. There was no effective way to save his life.
However, Tang Zheng was a person who repeatedly created miracles. When he stabbed that sword, he already had a plan in mind.
Therefore, he calmly took out a Nine Turns Soul Return Pill, pried open Xiao Xiaoleng's mouth, and stuffed it in.
The Nine Turns Soul Return Pill melted in his mouth and turned into a warm current that spread from his throat to his whole body, quickly exerting its medicinal effect.
The wound in his heart was healing rapidly. The Nine Turns Soul Return Pill made this dying body glow with a strong vitality, just like a withered tree in spring.
"Ah –"
A cry of surprise came out of Xiao Xiaoleng's mouth. He was like a suffocating person who suddenly breathed a mouthful of air. He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, greedily took a big breath of air, and made a sound in his throat. His eyes were straight, and his scattered sight gradually focused, and he saw everything in front of him again.
Just now, he had always thought that he was going to die, and even felt that he had seen the legendary underworld.
In this life, as an assassin, he didn't know how many people had died in his hands. This time, he died in the hands of Tang Zheng. He didn't have much resentment. This was his destiny. He had already understood this.
In fact, it was good to die. He could go to see his master, and his fellow disciples. With them, he could find a real home.
But somehow, as if there was an invisible big hand suddenly appeared, tightly grasping him. This force was so great that it directly pulled him back from the gates of hell.
Xiao Xiaoleng saw everything in front of him clearly and found that Tang Zheng was looking at him with a smile. He was shocked and subconsciously stepped back, exclaiming, "What's going on? Am I not dead? "
"Then do you think you are dead or alive now?" Tang Zheng shrugged and asked.
"I …" As an assassin, Xiao Xiaoleng certainly knew the means of killing people very well. The sword pierced his heart, and there was no possibility of survival. He suddenly bowed his head, and the clothes on his chest were dripping with blood. He quickly tore off his clothes and exposed his chest.
Although his chest was covered with blood, there was no trace of a wound.
He couldn't believe it. He kept groping around, but still couldn't find a wound.
As if he had seen a ghost, he shouted, "What's going on?"
"Don't you want to die? I'll help you. "Tang Zheng said lightly.
"Then why am I not dead now?"
"You've already died once. This new life was given to you by me. You'll listen to me in your next life. This is your next life. As an assassin, you should keep your promises. Now, it's time to fulfill your promise."
This was Tang Zheng's plan. Xiao Xiaoleng was a talent, and he was once a disciple of the Sword Pavilion. It was most effective to use him to deal with Song Yu, who was erratic. Although he thought that Song Yu couldn't make any big waves, he didn't intend to take it lightly.
There were too many salted fish turning over. Song Yu, this salted fish, may also turn over. Of course, he wouldn't give Song Yu this opportunity.
Moreover, if Xiao Xiaoleng unified the Sword Pavilion, the strength of the Lord would be weakened again, making him a commander without an army, which would be much easier to deal with.
Xiao Xiaoleng was stunned. His life was indeed saved by Tang Zheng. Did he really have to surrender to him?
Suddenly, he was in a dilemma and didn't know what to do.
"If you want to break your promise, then I'm wrong about you. Humph, what cold-faced assassin, it turns out that you are a person who doesn't keep his word. The Sword Pavilion has cultivated such a person. Hehe, the Sword God's reputation is nothing more than this. "Tang Zheng said coldly.
"You are not allowed to insult my master." Xiao Xiaoleng's temples bulged high, and his eyes stared at Tang Zheng with fire.
Tang Zheng was not afraid at all. Xiao Xiaoleng's momentum gradually weakened. His heart turned a thousand times, and finally, he powerlessly hung his head.
"Tell me your decision!" Tang Zheng roared, as if his voice was deafening.
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