Chapter 53 The Grudges Are Finally Settled
Everyone suddenly saw Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa with terrified expressions on their faces, looking up and begging, "Master, spare my life." Although they didn't know how they had the nerve to shout this, they looked very pitiful.
It is just like the saying goes: There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.
But Feng Yi had no intention of letting them off, even though their tendons and veins were scattered and their martial arts were completely lost, he did not feel the slightest bit disturbed.
After all, after wasting so much time, isn't it just to make them die in misery? The reason why he suddenly retracted his strength just now was because he heard light footsteps, which meant that a martial arts master was approaching.
Sure enough, as the coffin was pushed into the door, three figures appeared on the wall of the Wan family.
The three men were covered in black cloaks, with their hands folded across their chests. As they looked around, their eyes were shining, like hungry wolves waiting to strike.
When some scholars saw the gazes of those people, they got goose bumps all over their bodies.
Feng Yi's face was solemn. He had a profound cultivation and could tell that the three men's movements were light and agile when they climbed up the wall. Even though they were not as agile as "Falling Flowers and Flowing Water", they were definitely not inferior to Wan Zhenshan, Yan Daping and others.
Moreover, his eyes were sunken and his nose was protruding. He didn't look like someone from Middle-earth. Suddenly, he was startled: "Could it be them?"
As everyone was staring in astonishment, eight men in black clothes walked in from outside. The eight men walked into the courtyard, stood on both sides, and stood respectfully, with their backs straight and their spirits high.
Soon, an official in official robes and a jade belt around his waist walked in slowly, waving a folding fan in his hand.
Walking on both sides of him were two men in black cloaks. The one on the left was tall and thin, with deep-set eyes, high cheekbones, and a face as pale as if it had no blood at all. He had a smile on his face, and his triangular eyes flashed a cruel, thieving light.
The one on the right was a burly man with a broad back and thick beard. He looked strong, but he had an evil aura. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle and flashed a cold light. The two men were very steady on their feet, and their momentum was extraordinary.
Feng Yi sighed inwardly: "Damn it, where did Ling Tui Si get these people from? It looks like we're going to have a tough battle!"
While he was thinking, he circulated his energy throughout his body and listened carefully to the movements around him, trying to find out if there were other masters lying in ambush nearby.
These cloaked men had strange appearances, but no one recognized them. However, most people had seen the men in official uniforms before, and they all looked surprised.
I saw that his cheeks were fleshless and his face was gray and scary. He had three long beards under his chin, which fluttered on his body and looked very disproportionate to his body.
It's only been a few days since we last met, how come he has become like this? They all looked at Feng Yi again.
Because this man became like this, it was definitely all thanks to Feng Yi.
Because as soon as he entered the courtyard, some Jinshi and Juren hurriedly nodded and bowed, smiling: "Master Ling!"
When everyone in the hall heard that Magistrate Ling had arrived, they all stood up.
Ling Tui Si was the prefect of Jingzhou, a high-ranking official with great power. Those Jinshi and Juren hoped to be like him one day.
It is not uncommon to see people breaking the law with force in the underworld, but most of them are reckless desperadoes.
Those who attend Wan Zhenshan's birthday banquet today are all people with families and jobs. In order to avoid trouble, they will not conflict with those in official uniforms, let alone the head of a prefecture.
After all, it is not the prefect who is scary, but the strict organizational system.
When Wan Zhenshan saw Ling Tuisi, he seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and said tremblingly: "Lord Ling, help me!"
Everyone looked at each other, feeling that it was too unfair for Mei Niansheng to accept such people as his disciples and die in their hands! What the hell are these things! Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa were constantly tortured by Feng Yi's magic power, and the feeling of emptiness became stronger and stronger, and they felt that their bodies were melting bit by bit.
They have also walked on the edge of a knife, and they firmly believe that the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives would never be even one percent of what they are experiencing now, and they are feeling extremely uncomfortable.
When Wan Zhenshan saw Ling Tui Si, it was as if he saw his biological father. As his inner strength faded, his courage was gone as well, and all that remained was the desire to survive.
This ugly face was no different from that of an ordinary person. Ling Tui Si didn't even bother to look at it. He just made a "huff" sound through his nostrils, and then he stood several feet away from Feng Yi and didn't move forward another step.
His figure is dignified and he is truly as steady as a mountain.
When Ling Tui Si entered the courtyard, his eyes were fixed on Feng Yi's face, and he didn't even glance at other people, as if he was the only one here, so how could he care about Wan Zhenshan?
Feng Yi looked at Ling Tuisi and saw that he had lost dozens of pounds in the past few days. He looked as if the wind could blow him away. He said faintly, "You are here after all!"
Ling Tuisi said calmly: "I am the emperor's shepherd, you pulled the coffin across the street, sealed Wanfu with it, and injured Wan Gui. You made such a big scene, aren't you hoping that I can come?
If I don't come, won't you be disappointed?"
Everyone was even more shocked when they heard this. It turned out that Feng Yi deliberately wanted to let Ling Tui Si know so as to lure him over.
When I thought of this, I couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. Feng Yi was too ruthless. If I were to be his enemy, I would really not be able to sleep peacefully at night.
No wonder Governor Ling came to visit himself.
Feng Yi shook his head: "I thought you would come, and I also hoped that you would come. But I never expected that in addition to the Longsha Gang and the official figures, there are also these masters. Can you introduce them to me?"
His eyes looked at the two people beside Ling Tui Si, but his hands never left Wan and Qi.
Suddenly, someone outside the village shouted, "Surround them!"
There were voices everywhere in front of and behind the village, and even on the roofs there were people shouting, it was obvious that the village was surrounded.
Everyone had already heard a burst of dense footsteps approaching the village and stopping abruptly. There were at least two or three hundred people.
But they are not afraid either.
Ling Tui had plenty of excuses to kill Feng Yi, could he kill them all? Feng Yi had heard the noise a long time ago, but he was confident in his magical powers and didn't pay too much attention.
A real man knows when to act. With his current strength, if he is determined to leave, there is no means in the world that can stop him!
"Haha," Ling Tuisi smiled slightly and said, "Last time, I misjudged the enemy and fell into your hands. I have nothing to say.
But nowadays, whenever Young Master Feng shows up, there will be murders. I am afraid that you will kill someone and then run away, making it difficult to find your whereabouts and obtain the antidote.
If they come, they will be afraid of repeating the same mistakes, so the scene will inevitably be a bit bigger!"
He answered irrelevant questions and did not even mention the origins and names of these cloaked men.
Feng Yi felt more certain in his heart, but he couldn't shout it out. If he made a mistake, it would not only be embarrassing, but also make him look cowardly.
You are right, Ling Tui Si can also deny it, it is meaningless.
Feng Yi snorted and said, "The affairs of the martial world should be left to the martial world. I don't need to tell you. When I finish dealing with things here, I will go to the government office to find you. Why are you in such a hurry?"
Ling Tuisi shook his head: "It's one thing for me to come to you, and it's another for you to come to me."
Feng Yi said: "How do you say that?"
Ling Tuisi glanced at Feng Yi, snorted, and said, "I just want to know whether I have been poisoned or not!"
Feng Yi laughed and said, "What's the difference between what you say here and when I go to the government office?"
But Ling Tuisi said with a cold face: "There are many heroes of the Jianghu and many famous people from the two lakes here. Because Wan Zhenshan and his ilk are greedy for profit and violate human ethics, you will help Ding Dian to clean up the mess for Mr. Mei.
But if you don't keep your word, wouldn't all this be a joke? But if you go to the government office, you'll probably say that facing the eagle claws of the court, what's the point of keeping your word?
Hey, this government has to be led by you again.
This kind of feeling made me lose 20 pounds once. If it happens again, I will die! "
Ling Tui Si was a man of both literary and martial talents. He was well versed in pharmacology and had done extensive research on poisons. Otherwise, how could he have cultivated such a highly poisonous substance as the "Jinbo Xunhua".
After Feng Yi and Ding Dian left, he realized that he was fine. He then hurriedly asked everyone in the Longsha Gang who had had contact with him and found out the truth.
Feng Yi spends his days either fighting with gangs or hanging out in brothels and casinos.
I still owe the casino money and haven't paid it back yet.
They were just people from the casino, and because they were worried that Feng Yi was hanging out with Ling Tui Si, no one dared to ask for the debt.
Ling Tui thought about it and came to a conclusion: Feng Yi did not have the chance to obtain the "Broken Tendon and Rotten Bone Pill" and he was probably deceived.
But this is a matter of life and death, so we cannot be careless at all. Therefore, when we ride Feng Yi to Wan's house, we must get a clear answer.
When everyone heard this, there was an immediate commotion. They all knew that Ling Tui Si had been poisoned by Feng Yi, and the antidote was coming today.
Feng Yi was thinking about more things. Ling Tui Si didn't want an antidote, but a reassurance pill so that he could come and kill him.
But this is what Feng Yi wanted. After all, you come to kill me, and I kill you, that's the only way to deal with it! If Ling Tui Si can't come, it will be difficult to deal with it!
Assassination, that was something Feng Yi had never thought of. With his unrivaled martial arts, he had to kill someone stealthily. He was not even as courageous as the demon Dongfang Bubai!
But if you kill openly, you are breaking your promise!
After all, he said in the government office that day that everyone had settled their grudges, and everyone knew it. Ling Tui Si kept his promise and let you go, but you turned around and killed people. What kind of person would you be?
Therefore, when Feng Yi appeared to be bowing to the people around him in front of the gate of Wan Mansion, he was actually delivering information to Ling Tui Si's spies.
I, Feng Yi, am here, you should come too!
In a word, this time when he entered Jingzhou, he not only had to deal with Wan Zhenshan and others, but also had to send Ling Tui Si away as well, so as to avoid thinking about him every day and feeling uncomfortable.
Feng Yi smiled slightly: "Lord Ling, you are really my confidant. I do things differently according to the person.
When treating a gentleman of integrity, one should naturally behave like a gentleman.
But if you treat villains and beasts, you can't treat them the same way you treat gentlemen. That would be foolish!"
Ling Tuisi also smiled and said, "Of course, after all, I understand you, just like you understand me.
You must feel uneasy while I'm alive.
You are alive, and so am I! "
Everyone was very surprised to see that the two of them acted and talked as if they were old friends.
But when Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa made a "ge ge" sound, their bodies suddenly shrank, their mouths became crooked and their eyes slanted, and they made a "wu wu" sound like idiots.
The two had been repeatedly tortured and ravaged by Feng Yi's Shenzhao Gong. Their muscles and bones had collapsed, their tendons and bones had been dislocated, and they were feeling extreme pain, numbness, soreness, itching, and all kinds of strange feelings all over their bodies that were beyond description.
Logically, under this extreme punishment, the two should have been numb from the pain, but every time they couldn't bear it anymore, they felt a warm current filling their bodies, which not only filled them with vitality, but also filled their hearts with a sense of satisfaction.
They felt everything very clearly, and this happened over and over again. Wan and Qi were in excruciating pain, yet unable to die. They wanted to open their mouths, but could not utter a word. They could only make strange noises like animals.
If Feng Yi's palm power hadn't stuck to it, it would have shrunk to the ground like a ball of mud.
Everyone knew that if these two people did not die immediately, they would be suffering.
At this time, Qi Fang screamed and flew towards Feng Yi.
When the cloaked men saw this pretty figure, a gleam of light flashed in their eyes, and the skinny guy even touched his chin.
Feng Yi took everything in, frowned slightly, flicked his left sleeve, stretched out his hands, and slapped Qi Fang on the cheeks with two slaps.
Qi Fang floated about ten feet away. Di Yun rushed forward to hug his sister, but he saw that her cheeks were swollen and she was no longer as pretty as before.
Everyone was stunned. They didn't know why Feng Yi could be so cruel to a woman and beat her beautiful face into a mess.
Qi Fang didn't know whether she was in pain or sad, her face was full of tears, and she just said in a sad voice: "Daddy, Daddy..."
Di Yun shouted, "Mr. Feng, you are going to talk to this Lord Ling, can you please let my master go first?"
Feng Yi didn't even look at him, he just said to Ling Tui Si: "All grudges must be settled, you just want to hear the truth from me. Let me finish this matter, I will give you a satisfactory answer, how about it?"
Ling Tuisi hummed and stroked his beard, pondering.
Feng Yi raised his hand and gently threw Qi Changfa towards Di Yun.
Di Yun hurriedly reached out to take it. It fell into his hand, light and fluttering, as if Feng Yi had placed it in his hand, but Qi Changfa seemed to have no bones at all, just like a piece of meat.
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Qi Fang let out a heart-wrenching scream, jumped forward, hugged Qi Changfa, and shouted, "Daddy, Daddy..." While shouting, she touched her father's mouth and nose and felt that he was still breathing.
In an instant, a look of joy appeared in Qi Fang's eyes.
Feng Yi transferred a portion of his Shenzhaogong Qi to Qi Changfa, which should have helped him live a few more days.
It's too easy to die directly!
Di Yun's eyes were red and full of tears. He stared at Feng Yi with agitated emotions and shouted, "If you don't kill me, I will find you to avenge my master!"
This sentence was so powerful that everyone who heard it was shocked.
Everyone looked at the young man in front of them and thought to themselves, "Mr. Mei is a great hero, but he has three unworthy disciples. However, this disciple has a simple and dignified temperament, which is completely different from Qi Changfa's. It is true that fate is unpredictable!"
Feng Yi had a good impression of him to begin with, and after hearing this he appreciated him even more. He nodded and said calmly: "Today I kill someone, tomorrow someone will kill me. I am prepared for this, and I am not afraid of one more person like you!"
Di Yun's body trembled, his eyes shone with a blazing light, and his lips trembled. Feng Yi waved his hand fiercely, "Let's go. I don't want to end the line of Mr. Mei, so I asked you to collect Qi Changfa's body. If you keep talking nonsense, I will change my mind."
Feng Yi looked at Wan Zhenshan again and said quietly, "As the eldest senior brother, you should set an example for your junior brothers, but you are extremely evil and have a low moral character. Everything that happened today is your own fault. It is your good fortune that you died under the divine illumination today!"
He raised his hand and struck Wan Zhenshan on the forehead.
Wan Zhenshan looked terrified and said in a trembling voice, "Mercy..."
With a light "pop" sound, Wan Zhenshan's eyes bulged out, blood flowed from all his orifices, and he died without even a sound.
Everyone saw that his palm was light and seemed to be there and not there, but with one palm he shattered Wan Zhenshan's skull. The depth of his internal strength was truly horrifying.
Several cloaked men looked at each other, all of them changed color, knowing that they had encountered a stronger enemy than ever before, and they no longer had time to think about anything else.
Feng Yi glanced at Yan Daping again and said calmly: "It's your turn now, what do you say we should do?"
Yan Daping had already turned pale when he saw the miserable looks of Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa. When he heard these words, it was as if a thunderbolt went off in his ears. He felt as if his legs were filled with vinegar, sore and weak. His body was shaking and he couldn't help but reveal a begging look.
Suddenly, Feng Yi's body shook, and he rushed in front of Yan Daping, and hit the other's heart with his palm like a gust of wind.
Yan Daping's mind was in a mess, and his first thought was to dodge and block, but he immediately remembered: "He wants to kill me, and I can't beat him even if I fight back..."
In a flash, with a "bang", Yan Daping spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered, fell a few steps, his face pale.
Feng Yi snorted, looked around, and said, "Yan Daping, as the second disciple of Mr. Mei, participated in the murder of our teacher and should have been executed. However, considering that he suddenly came to his senses and tried his best to testify, so that the heroes of the world knew the truth about Mr. Mei's murder, I want to spare his life and not let all the disciples of the Mei Sect die. What do you think?"
When everyone saw the tragic scenes of Wan Zhenshan and Qi Changfa, they were already somewhat resistant to Feng Yi's vicious methods. After hearing these words, they all felt relieved, knowing that Feng Yi was tolerant.
Everyone said, "It should be so!"
The reason why people in the underworld call those who kill without mercy are that they will be killed even if they have to besiege and poison them!
It’s because everyone makes mistakes sometimes, and everyone is afraid that they will be the one who is killed.
Therefore, it is most advocated in the world to forgive others when possible, and it is also a consensus to protect oneself.
If everyone killed the enemy when they met them, the martial arts world would have been destroyed long ago.
Feng Yi knew what everyone was thinking, but if Yan Daping hadn't worked hard, he would have killed him anyway. So he looked at Yan Daping and said slowly, "After this palm strike, bygones are bygones. But from now on, you are not allowed to call yourself Mr. Mei's disciple, and you are not allowed to use his martial arts again. Let's go!"
Yan Daping focused his mind on Dantian, took a breath, and found that the energy in Dantian was motionless. His martial arts skills were really wasted. He felt sorry, but he was lucky to be alive. He bowed to Feng Yi and said, "My three brothers and I have great moral defects and are not worthy of being included in our master's disciples.
From now on, I will deeply regret my past sins and will not dare to disobey you again. However, you have a bright future ahead of you, so please take good care of yourself!"
He knew that Ling Tui Si had arrived today, and he was accompanied by several masters, Feng Yi and one of them, and he had to survive.
But there were some things he didn't dare to say. If he said too much, he would still die!
Feng Yi nodded slightly to him.
Yan Daping looked at Di Yun and Qi Fang again, showing a look of pity, and sighed: "Your master and I both deserved it, but it's hard for you good kids. Oh, let's go, he can still tell you a few words, that's all."
Qi Changfa's lips trembled and his eyes looked towards the door.
Di Yun looked at his master's pale face and knew what he meant. He staggered a few steps while holding him, then looked at Qi Fang who was crying and sighed, "Junior sister, we still need to take care of ourselves."
Qi Fang's delicate body trembled, her brows twitched, she stopped crying, and slowly followed Di Yun.
Di Yun walked a few steps, then turned back to look at Feng Yi, his heart boiling, and said, "What you said just now is right. Since you have inherited the magic skill and have been called a brother by Master Ding, you must do your job well and beautifully.
My master raised me, accepted me as his disciple, and called me Yun'er, so I must avenge him and do it well for him!"
Feng Yi narrowed his eyes unconsciously, stared at Di Yun, and said quietly: "As the saying goes, things will turn into the opposite when they reach their extremes. Your master is greedy for profit and forgets about human relations. You value human relations but don't know righteousness. You are too pedantic. If you don't improve, don't even think about seeking revenge on me, you may not even be able to return home!"
After hearing this, Di Yun let out a loud shout and rushed out of the Wan family's gate holding his master.
Yan Daping and Qi Fang walked unsteadily out of the gate of Wan Mansion, and no one stopped them.
After all, no one cares about a useless man who murdered his master and got nothing, and a daughter who lost her father.
Just thinking back to the fact that Mei Niansheng had three disciples and was a powerful figure in the martial arts world, and Wan Zhenshan had invited guests today, they were so high-spirited and ambitious, but I didn't expect that they would end up in such a miserable way.
The servant of the Wan family thought of this and sighed, "No wonder the master spent so much money to invite such a distinguished guest. It turns out that this is really the last meal!"
After everyone left the door, Ling Tuisi tapped his palm with the folding fan in his hand and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days. Your demeanor and style really impressed me!"
Feng Yi stared at Ling Tui Si for a while, took off the wine gourd, took a sip, and then said: "Since you guessed that you were not poisoned, why do you have to do this?"
Ling Tuisi smiled bitterly and said, "If I didn't cherish my life, you and Ding Dian wouldn't be able to take my daughter away.
Alas, I not only accompanied my daughter but also lost my soldiers. It is fate that plays tricks on me. What else can I say?
Today I want you to tell me in front of all the heroes and celebrities whether I have been poisoned or not!"
Everyone knew that Ling Tui Si would not give up when his army came to the border today! The reason why he was reluctant to attack was that he was afraid that he was really poisoned by the "Broken Bones and Broken Muscles Pill".
The onlookers also looked at Feng Yi to see what he would say.
Feng Yi looked around and saw that everyone in the room was looking at him solemnly. He smiled gently at Ling Tui Si and said, "Okay, you are open and honest, and I am not vague either.
I tell you the truth, your guess is right, you indeed don't have the poison that breaks tendons and rots bones.
The reason I lied to you was that I was not in a good position at that time. In order to escape, I could only resort to this last resort. I hope the prefect will forgive me!"
He said this and cupped his hands apologetically.
Feng Yi knew very well that some lies could deceive people temporarily but not forever, which was why Ling Tui Si was easily convinced that night.
He was really caught off guard, and what happened to him and Ding Dian was too bizarre and beyond Ling Tui Si's expectations, and his life was in someone else's hands.
So I have to believe it! But once I get out of this, I will definitely find out the truth.
It's just that Ling Tui is thinking about big things and values his life, so he is so cautious. He is naturally happy and generous.
The crowd was in an uproar.
Everyone knows that Feng Yi has offended Ling Tui Si, and now it has been made public. The prefect has been fooled by a mud ball. If Ling Tui Si does not tear Feng Yi into pieces, he will not be able to live as a human being in the future.
Ling Tuisi's eyes were almost filled with murderous intent. He clenched the folding fan tightly in his hand and asked in a serious tone, "Is this what you said after thinking twice?"
Feng Yi nodded slightly, tucked the corner of his clothes into his waist, and said, "Since you are sure that you are not poisoned.
I won't tell a lie in this situation, so why ask more questions? What I feed you is just a pill of mud rubbed off my body.
However, although you haven't been poisoned by the tendon-breaking and bone-rotting poison, your complexion is not right, your forehead is black, and the lines of killing are running straight to your eyebrows. This is because you have been poisoned by greed and ignorance, which has penetrated deep into your bones. I'm afraid that the day of your death is not far away!"
Ling Tuisi's eyebrows suddenly showed a murderous look, he squinted at Feng Yi and sneered, "Okay, thank you for your kind words!"
Then he heard the bearded man next to him laughing wildly: "You are the prefect and the leader of the Longsha Gang, but you were fooled by a mud ball. Now that you know the answer, you can finally rest assured. Why don't you send these idle people away so that we can take action? You have been making us wait anxiously." The voice was very powerful.
Feng Yi's eyebrows turned cold, and he turned to look at him with an extremely sharp look, and asked indifferently: "Who are you?"
The man snorted and was about to speak, but Ling Tui Si stretched out his hand to stop him, so the man had to remain silent.
Feng Yi laughed and said disdainfully: "I was talking to Governor Ling, and a timid and self-serving person like a servant dared to interrupt me. He really doesn't know his own weight!"
The man's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he laughed wildly: "I think this coffin is prepared for you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck a coffin on the ground with his palm.
With a bang, the coffin rushed towards Feng Yi with a strong wind.
Everyone looked at each other in shock. The coffin itself was very heavy, yet it could be pushed out several feet with just one palm. This person's martial arts skills were really rare, and no one knew who he was.
Feng Yi remained calm and said coldly: "Although the coffin is big, I'm afraid you can't fit in it!"
As he spoke, the coffin had already flown three feet in front of him. Feng Yi suddenly kicked out with his right foot, hitting the bottom of the coffin.
The coffin actually flipped over and flew into the air.
(End of this chapter)