"Very well!" Song Tiehua glanced at Chu Li coldly and said to Qiao Zhenhai, "I must congratulate Association Leader Qiao for having such a valiant general!"
"Likewise!" Qiao Zhenhai scoffed. "It's good to have someone like Feng Changwen in your association!"
"Let's wait and see then!" Song Tiehua sneered and looked at Chu Li. "I hope such a valiant general won't die prematurely!"
"Die prematurely my foot!" Chu Li clutched his chest and cursed. "Song, I'll remember this and I'll definitely get even with you!"
"Haha!" Song Tiehua laughed. "Very well, I'll be waiting for you!"
With that, he soared into the sky and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.
Chu Li spat out another mouthful of blood.
Qiao Zhenhai squatted down to check his pulse and nodded. "You're very strong!"
"Association Leader, I won't die, right?" Chu Li asked.
"Of course not." Qiao Zhenhai smiled. "After taking the medicine, I'll be full of vigor in two days!"
Chu Li grinned. "Association Leader, I've killed quite a lot this time!"
"Mm, you did a great job." Qiao Zhenhai nodded.
Chu Li said, "Then it shouldn't be a problem to become a Commander, right?"
"We'll talk about it when you're better." Qiao Zhenhai patted his shoulder. "Don't worry, I won't mistreat you."
Chu Li smiled.
He was quickly carried back to his house and was given a bottle of spirit medicine.
Song Fei was one of the four people who carried him back. Chu Li gave him a look to ask him to stay.
Chu Li's status was not the same as before. Song Fei tactfully found an excuse and asked them to leave while he stayed.
Chu Li lay on the bed and stared at Song Fei. "Xiao Song, I need to ask you something!"
"What is it?" Song Fei asked.
He still could not believe that Zhao Dahe was the God of Death.
Chu Li asked, "Do you know where Feng Changwen lives?"
"I do." Song Fei nodded.
Chu Li said, "Bring me there!"
Song Fei widened his eyes.
His eyes were small to begin with and when he smiled, his eyes did not look big.
Chu Li scoffed. "Lead the way!"
"Dahe, you want to kill him?" Song Fei asked.
"Nonsense!" Chu Li scoffed, "I've long wanted to find his house and kill him with a single stab, but the Association Leader kept telling me not to act rashly. I didn't want to mess up his plan. Look at it now, his plan doesn't work. It's better not to listen to him. It's best to just kill him!"
"Dahe, Feng Changwen is full of tricks, the security at his house is very tight." Song Fei shook his head. "Association Leader will definitely want to go too, it won't work."
"How would we know if we don't go?" Chu Li waved his hand and said impatiently, "Just lead the way. You can leave after you bring me there. Don't worry about me!"
"Why don't we call the commander and the others …"
"They're all trash, a burden, not as good as me alone!"
"Dahe, don't say that …"
"Did I say something wrong? Are they not useless?" Chu Li scoffed. "You're a big man, do you really think that's enough? Luomo? Zhi Li Lu
As he spoke, he got off the bed and walked out.
Song Fei hurriedly said, "You are still injured."
"It's just a small injury. I won't die!" Chu Li strode out.
Song Fei knew that he had a one-track mind, so he had no choice but to follow.
The bright moon was hanging high in the sky. The night was dark, and Peace Town was quiet. The previous hustle and bustle seemed to have disappeared.
Song Fei stuck close to the base of the wall and hid in the shadows. His tall and burly body was as light as a leopard cat. When he walked, he made no sound. His lightness kungfu was indeed unique.
"Feng Changwen has at least thirty Protectors with him. Dahe, it's very dangerous for you to go there alone," Song Fei said in a low voice.
Chu Li did not say a word.
Song Fei continued, "Why don't we call the Commander and the rest? Maybe we'll have a glimmer of hope when Feng Changwen is careless."
Chu Li remained silent.
Song Fei replied, "You're injured, but Feng Changwen isn't. Moreover, with his bodyguards, we really don't stand a chance."
Chu Li turned his head and glared at him. "You …" Gather? Second Bad Calf Sinks Four Rebels
When Song Fei met his fierce gaze, his heart trembled and he shut his mouth.
Chu Li breathed a sigh of relief. This Song Fei was really talkative. He was a chatterbox, but he was tall and burly.
A wicked person would be tormented by another wicked person. It seemed that being a wicked person was quite fun.
With Zhao Dahe's temper, he could do anything he wanted, disregard his family, and be merciless. Chu Li felt that it was satisfying, comfortable, and satisfying.
After being a good person many times, it was a wonderful feeling to be a wicked person once.
The two of them walked in silence for five miles and arrived at a large residence in the east of the town.
This large residence was Guo Shan's residence. It was three times bigger and had four courtyards. There were more than twenty maids and more than forty Protectors. Song Fei had said that it was a small number.
Chu Li frowned.
He realized that other than the thirty people from the Ferric Blood Association, there were ten unfamiliar faces. These ten Protectors were all Innate Masters. To Peace Town, this was far more than the treatment of a Commander.
Chu Li waved his hand and gestured for Song Fei to leave.
Song Fei hesitated.
Chu Li glared at him and swung his blade at his head.
Song Fei took a big step back.
Chu Li glared at him and waved his blade, threatening him that if he did not leave, he would really kill him.
Song Fei nodded helplessly and closed fist saluted before he went into the shadows.
Chu Li knew that him running to Association Leader's side was exactly what he wanted.
Chu Li used the Omniscient Mirror to see where Feng Changwen was.
He was currently in the middle of the second division, slowly practicing a set of fist techniques. Forty guards surrounded the small courtyard to protect it.
If anyone wanted to barge in, they would have to break through the circle of Protectors.
If Chu Li used Imminent Skyline, he could appear in front of him in an instant and kill him.
However, he definitely couldn't use So Close, Yet Worlds Apart. He couldn't surpass the absolute art that he had just revealed. He could never underestimate anyone in the world. There were too many intelligent people. A slight mistake could ruin all his hard work.
Unless it was a matter of life and death, he would not use it.
He was now Zhao Dahe, the Zhao Dahe with infinite strength, domineering blade technique, and a strong body. He had no inner energy cultivation level and did not know any Light-body Technique. He only relied on his explosive strength, which was why he could move so quickly.
If he wanted to kill Feng Changwen, he could only take it one step at a time.
When he thought of this, he kicked the door.
"Boom …" A hole appeared in the thick door, then he kicked it again to enlarge the hole and went in himself.
"Feng Changwen, come out and die!" Chu Li's thick lips parted as he laughed. "I, Zhao Dahe, am here!"
Through the Omniscient Mirror, he saw that among the forty Protectors, twenty of them dashed over while the other twenty did not move. Feng Changwen was lazily practicing his fist technique, his movements were natural and smooth, he looked very handsome.
He had a sarcastic smile on his face as he scoffed. "You're really not afraid of death!"
Chu Li yelled, "Feng Changwen, you coward, come out and die, don't send these useless people!"
As he spoke, he swung his blade and used the River Razing Form to cut off one of the Protectors' heads.
In the time it took him to say those two sentences, he had already killed three people.
The twenty Protectors surrounded him and attacked him with their long blades.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten wounds appeared on his body, but he ignored them as if they were not his own body. He only killed one person with each swing of his blade and never missed.
The twenty Protectors were initially courageous and thought that each of them could chop him into minced meat.
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