Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

The system asked: "What do you do when you encounter a scumbag?"

Bei Yutang replied: "Annihilate them."

The system asked: "What about the Boss?"

Bei Yutang immedi...

Chapter 1661 Real World 21

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Feng Lihen's mind was completely focused on that figure. When he heard him answer irrelevantly, he spoke again, his voice rising a few notches. "Who was that person just now?"

Ying Yi suddenly heard the young master's deep voice and immediately replied, "She is a maid in Yihong Courtyard, but from what I see, she is not an ordinary person."

"Find her out." Feng Lihen ordered.

Ying Yi hesitated. If he left, the young master would be left without anyone to protect him.

Seeing that he didn't move, Feng Lihen urged, "Go quickly."

Ying Yi did not dare to delay any longer and hurriedly left the courtyard to look for the whereabouts of the maid. He searched inside and out and even asked the turtle to find out the whereabouts of the maid, but was shocked to find that there was no such person in Yihong Courtyard.

"Young Master, that maid is not from Yihong Courtyard."

What was her purpose in sneaking into Yihongyuan?

If they wanted to harm the young master, they could have taken advantage of him being unconscious and dealt with both him and the young master, but the two of them were living in peace. This made Ying Yi unable to understand the man's intentions.

Feng Lihen closed his eyes tiredly. Perhaps it was just his illusion.

Ying Yi saw that the young master was tired and left the room.

Four days later, a group of men in black quietly moved in one direction like ghosts. They passed the main building full of lights and went straight to the quiet courtyard at the back.

When they arrived, a tall figure was standing in the courtyard, holding a sword in his hand, standing in the middle, as if he had been waiting for them for a long time.

The entire courtyard was surrounded by men in black, and the people in the courtyard were trapped.

"Kill." The leading man in black shouted, and all the surrounding men in black moved and headed towards the man in the courtyard.

Suddenly, swords flashed and sabers clashed. A dozen people surrounded the people in the courtyard, while the rest headed for the main house. However, as they approached, a powerful palm wind directly knocked the two men in black in front of them away, and they fell heavily to the ground.

Just one move was enough to show how skilled the people in the house were in martial arts. The leading man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, but still waved his hand. A group of people rushed into the house, and the sound of fighting rang out in an instant.

While fighting with the man in black, Ying Yi was also paying attention to the situation in the house.

The young master has only been recuperating from his injuries for a few days and they haven't fully healed yet. If he were to resort to force now, I'm afraid the injury would only get worse.

With a loud "bang", a black shadow flew out of the window, fell heavily to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and died.

Immediately afterwards, another person was knocked out and died on the spot.

The leading man in black frowned when he saw his men dying one after another.

What a man Feng Lihen was! Even though he was seriously injured, his martial arts skills were still so amazing. If he were in his prime, I'm afraid these people wouldn't be enough to fill his teeth. Now that he was finally injured, he had to be killed.

There is a saying: Kill him while he is ill.

The leading black-clad figure ordered the people outside, "A few of you will hold that man hostage, while the rest of you will attack Feng Lihen together."

After hearing the order, most of the men in black outside the house turned around and headed towards Feng Lihen.

Ying Yi was secretly anxious and tried his best to hold them back, but he was only one person, how could he stop more than a dozen of them?

One, two, three...

People fell one after another, but their target was still in the house.

"Get him out of the house."