One sentence reveals the master behind the two brothers.
The Long family of the capital.
Xiang Zuo roared in anger, "How dare you! How dare you utter those words?"
"Go to hell! The Long family is your master, but not mine! You killed my father! I curse your ancestors! I'll make you pay with your blood!" The young man, blinded by hatred, charged forward with a kick of his right foot.
He had to give it his all to achieve the result, whether to the left or the right.
This young man is commendable for his courage and daring, but his martial arts skills are far inferior.
He leaped to the two men, casually parried their attack to the left, then suddenly stretched out his arm and precisely grabbed the young man's throat.
"Overestimating yourself." With utter contempt, he tightened his wrist and took another life.
"What a domineering old man." Li Changfeng knew it was time for him to step in.
"What everyone here says is right; treasures have always belonged to the capable."
"The treasure map is on me. Whoever has the ability can take it. Those who don't will all die here. They can't blame anyone else."
"Forcing others to leave and using one's status to intimidate them is somewhat unreasonable and shows a lack of self-importance."
“Li Changfeng, you don’t need to use your silver tongue to provoke us. Just hand over the treasure map honestly, and we might spare your life,” Xiang You said expressionlessly.
Li Changfeng took out a piece of ancient sheepskin from his bosom and held it high, saying, "The treasure map is right here. Come and take it if you dare."
"But let me make this clear from the start: we've lived to a ripe old age, and it's not worth risking our lives for the master behind us. It's not worth it to start planning ahead."
"Don't wait until your death to realize your mistakes and regret them."
"We don't need a greenhorn like you to teach us. We are determined to get the treasure map." The two expressed their determination, which was unwavering and steadfast.
"Heh, it seems I can't persuade you." Li Changfeng said coldly, "Does everyone here share the same thought? Think about your wives, your children, your parents. Is it worth fighting to the death for this so-called treasure?"
"Don't forget there's only one treasure map; what are the chances of so many people getting it?"
"The dead on the ground are the best proof of how terrible it would be to stay here any longer."
Whether the treasure map actually contains treasure is still uncertain. No one has dug it up yet, so we don't know for now.
"What I fear most is that what I've worked so hard to obtain turns out to be fake; that would be even more frustrating."
"The meaning of life is not just about wealth, but also about many wonderful things to enjoy. Nothing is better than a wife, children, a warm bed, or a family being together in peace and safety."
"It's not worth it for something so vague and uncertain. Take my advice and go back."
"I've killed so many people, I can't bear to kill any more, it's heartbreaking," Li Changfeng said hypocritically.
Whether you can persuade them to leave or not is not important.
He had to put on this act and put on a show.
“Li Changfeng, you don’t need to mislead us. Coming to Jinghai has already shown everything.”
"We're not children anymore; we've weighed the pros and cons and figured everything out."
"Hand over the treasure map, and we'll leave without further ado," someone shouted.
"Exactly, their advice to us to leave is nothing more than their own selfish motives."
"Your throwing out the treasure map is better than anything else."
"He clearly wanted to take it all for himself, but he put on a treacherous face as if he was doing it for our own good. It's disgusting."
"I feel like throwing up just looking at it."
Li Changfeng's tone was cold, and his expression suddenly changed. "Hmph, this is mine. Why should I give you the treasure map? Dream on!"
"Then there's nothing more to say. Stop wasting your breath and let's go." Someone waved their arm, and a large group of people attacked again.
"Boundless, block them!" Li Changfeng commanded.
"Yes!" Nie Wuliang accepted the order, drew his longsword, and began to fight.
Li Changfeng's figure flashed, and he used his lightness skill to leap outside.
"Where are you going?" They discovered the direction and immediately gave chase.
Nobody's stupid. The treasure map is with Li Changfeng. He's gone. What's the point of dawdling here?
The right way is to catch up.
Li Changfeng ran wildly, luring the man out of the villa.
There was no one on Nie Wuliang's side in an instant.
As Li Changfeng gradually left the city, his movements were light and agile, and the scenery in front of him seemed to flow backward, giving him the feeling of driving a sports car.
At this moment, it was just right for Li Changfeng to go out. Firstly, there were few pedestrians on the road, which would avoid attracting the attention of ordinary people. Secondly, all the martial artists who were supposed to be there had arrived, and it was time to proceed to the next step.
The most critical issue is that no more people can die in the villa. It will take several truckloads to clean it up; if more people continue to die, it will become uninhabitable.
At midnight, the place is filled with wronged souls.
Li Changfeng ran to the south of the southern suburbs, looked up and saw a tall mountain in his eyes. Without saying a word, he took a breath and soared upwards.
The light-footed skill was used once again.
His figure was blurry, his posture graceful, and he never touched the ground. Even a blade of grass or a flower touched by his toes could make Li Changfeng leap at lightning speed.
Even special effects can't achieve this.
In less than 15 minutes, Li Changfeng successfully reached the summit.
The wind was very strong at the mountaintop, howling loudly.
This is a barren mountain, with a messy top covered in plants, some of which are gradually turning yellow and withering due to climate changes.
In less than three minutes, they caught up from the left and right.
"Young friend Li, what superb lightness skill and beautiful movements! We almost lost you. Indeed, the younger generation surpasses the older, and heroes emerge from among the young." Both men expressed their admiration.
"You flatter me, both of you," Li Changfeng said modestly, clasping his hands in a fist salute.
"Young friend Li, you'd better hand over the treasure map obediently, so as to avoid any friction and unpleasantness between us."
"Hypocrite!" Li Changfeng cut to the chase. "Why don't you hand over your savings to me to manage?"
"Or how about giving me your own wife?"
"Insolence!" the two exclaimed in unison.
"Look, you're all unwilling. Your money is probably worth less than one ten-thousandth of the treasure map's value."
"What's wrong with giving it to me?"
“You all know the principle of ‘Do not do to others what you would not have them do to you,’ so why force us?” Li Changfeng said with a smile.
"It seems we have no choice but to resort to force," Xiang Zuo said sternly.
"Come on, if you win, it's yours; if you lose, get the hell out of here." As soon as Li Changfeng finished speaking, he made his move.
The two exchanged a glance and set off together.
The three then began to fight, with Li Changfeng taking on two opponents without fear.
Even if they are established veterans of the martial arts world, so what?
What good is superb martial arts?
The fight must go on; it's hard to say who's tougher.
But... we can't win today.
Regardless of whether their martial arts skills surpass Li Changfeng's, they will both lose and have to hand over the treasure map.
Furthermore, there's no doubt that the treasure map in Li Changfeng's possession is fake.
Those belonged to the employer and were also relics left to Ye Zihan by her father. No matter how shameless Li Changfeng was, he couldn't ask them for them.
Protecting Ye Zihan is Li Changfeng's responsibility, but asking for her treasure map is wrong of him.
You absolutely must not do that.
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