Chapter 38 Itchy
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Li Yue Wu Sheng
Mu Chuyun chuckled softly, tapped the ground with his toes, rose into the air, and instantly took out a long whip from his waist.
There was a crisp sound of "Pa--", and the first killer screamed like a slaughtering pig and fell to the ground.
There was a long and deep wound on the body, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Clap clap-"
There were more than a dozen crisp sounds in succession, and under Mu Chuyun's swing, a whip whirred in the air. Each whip was accompanied by a scream and a person falling.
In a few seconds, Mu Chuyun subdued most of the killers.
The killer leader took advantage of the chaos to sneak attack Feng Liu. Feng Liu glanced out of the corner of his eye, bent down, punched out, and attacked the opponent's vital points.
With a "bang" sound, the killer flew more than ten meters away, fell heavily to the audience, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He struggled to get up and escape, but Feng Liu flew to him, took the knife from his hand, and put it on his neck.
The killer knew he was no match for Feng Liu, so he was so frightened that he wet his buttocks and begged for mercy again and again: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare my life, I can do whatever you want!"
Feng Liu asked condescendingly: "Did the Shen family send you here?"
The killer nodded quickly and said with some fear: "That's right, we got Shen Jian's order to kill you... to avenge Young Master Shen Yunnan..."
Feng Liu pondered for a moment: "Okay, you go back and recover now, tell Shen Jian that I have been killed by you, and ask him to come and collect the body!"
Upon hearing that Feng Liu actually asked him to deceive Shen Jian, the killer suddenly became frightened.
Among the four major families in the Imperial City, apart from the Jun family, the next one is the Shen family. If Shen Jian knew that someone dared to lie to him, the consequences would be disastrous.
"I do not……"
Just when the killer leader was about to refuse, Feng Liu clicked his tongue impatiently, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised the knife without mercy.
"what--"
A shrill scream rang out, and one of the killer's arms was cut off by Feng Liu.
The severed arm flew out and fell two or three meters away. Blood was gushing out from the wound on his shoulder.
The killer kept wailing in pain while covering his wound.
Feng Liu knelt down, stared at him with cold eyes, and said sadly.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. With your current blood loss rate, if you don't get treatment, you will become a corpse in a few minutes. The choice is in your hands. I ask you one last time, do you want to Inform Shen Jian?"
"I'll inform! I'll inform!"
The killer's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and quickly answered.
He has been a killer for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying man. He is like a bloodthirsty beast lurking in the dark. His whole body exudes a bloodthirsty and fierce aura that makes people scared. He will definitely offend him. There is no good ending, which is a hundred times more terrible than offending the Shen family.
The killer leader took out his cell phone with his remaining hand tremblingly, and under Feng Liu's supervision, sent a message to Shen Jian.
"Fengliu is dead. The mission is completed. Come and collect the body quickly."
Attached below is the location of the martial arts gym.
"Mr. Feng, can I take my brothers and leave now?!" the killer asked.
Feng Liu remained silent, and the killer thought he agreed tacitly, so he called his men to help him up.
These people kowtowed to Feng Liu and were getting up.
Feng Liu's face suddenly darkened, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the dagger he carried in his sleeve flew out.
A cold light flashed, and the killers all fell to the ground with a sound, with deep and long wounds on their throats.
It seems that they did not expect that Fengliu would kill people and silence them. The killers all stared wide-eyed and refused to rest in silence.
A sneer flashed at the corner of Feng Liu's mouth: "I am not a gentleman who keeps his word. I, Feng Liu, have always taken revenge. Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude!"
Mu Chuyun came to Feng Liu: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You come with me first. I will let my fourth sister Chu Yuyao handle the next matter. She is the deputy director of the Justice Bureau. You committed murder in self-defense." It’ll be okay.”
Feng Liu shook his head and smiled meaningfully.
"Don't worry, before Chu Yuyao comes, there is still a big fish that hasn't taken the bait. If you wait a little longer, there will be a good show about to take place."
"What good show?"
Mu Chuyun was a little confused.
"You'll find out soon, and you need to hide now."
Feng Liu pulled Mu Chuyun to the cabinet in the corner where sundries were usually kept.
"There are so many places in the martial arts hall, why do we hide here?"
Mu Chuyun looked at the cramped space and frowned, obviously reluctant.
Feng Liu began to talk nonsense seriously: "This is the least likely place to attract others' attention, and you can see the entire martial arts hall through the crack in the door, so it is the best hiding place."
"Ok."
Mu Chuyun looked around and felt that what Feng Liu said was reasonable, so he followed the instructions and got in.
Feng Liu smiled secretly behind her, followed her in and closed the cabinet door.
In the small space, the two people were inevitably close to each other, breathing intertwined.
Mu Chuyun's face suddenly turned red from her ears to her neck.
She was feeling embarrassed inside and reached out to push the cabinet door open. Feng Liu grabbed her slender waist and whispered into her ear.
"They're coming soon, just hold on a little longer."
Helpless, Mu Chuyun had to give up the idea of going out for the time being.
In such an environment, when the eyes cannot see clearly, other senses will become more acute.
Mu Chuyun's back was facing Feng Liu, and Feng Liu deliberately tightened his arms. He could clearly feel every inch of Mu Chuyun's figure, especially the Huiyang point, which was close to his key parts, which made people feel at ease. Can't hold it.
At the same time, Mu Chuyun also felt the hardness behind him. When he realized what it was, he couldn't help but feel panic and shame, and he didn't dare to move at all.
Feeling her stiffness, Feng Liu secretly felt funny and had no intention of letting her go so easily.
He remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that Mu Chuyun's right ear was one of the most sensitive parts of her body.
So, Feng Lue lowered his head pretending to be casual, put his lips slowly against her right ear, and breathed out his warm breath, causing Mu Chuyun to shudder one after another.
Mu Chuyun's body was limp, his breathing was disordered, and he gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming.
"itch……"
"Shh!"
Just when Mu Chuyun felt that he could no longer hold on, there was movement outside the cabinet.
Seeing Shen Jian coming with people, Feng Liu finally stopped his movements and let Mu Chuyun go for the time being.
Shen Jian rushed into the martial arts hall excitedly. When he saw clearly that the people lying on the ground were all his people, his expression changed instantly and he kicked the killer leader's body hard.
"Damn, they're all a bunch of trash. Didn't we agree to collect the corpses? Where's Feng Liu's corpse?"
"Old guy, I'm here!"
Feng Liu pushed open the cabinet door and pulled Mu Chuyun out.
He smiled and strode towards Shen Jian: "I'm sorry, it didn't go as you wished. I haven't turned into a corpse yet."
Seeing Feng Liu's triumphant face, and thinking of his son's tragic death, Shen Jian stared at him with crazy hatred in his eyes, wishing to skin him immediately.
"Feng Liu, you bastard actually dare to appear in front of me! Why did you kill Xiao Nan?! He is my lifeblood!"
Feng Liu shrugged indifferently: "If you don't like him, just kill him. It's because his skills are inferior to others and he deserves to die!"
He deliberately emphasized the word "deserved", just to deliberately provoke Shen Jian to lose control and want to kill himself.
With that said, Feng Liu also threw his dagger to Shen Jian.
"Hey, I'll give you a chance to avenge your son!"
Chen Jian's eyes were red, his chest was heaving violently, and he was holding the dagger in his hands and shaking. The remaining trace of reason kept reminding him that Feng Liu wanted to kill, but he couldn't do it here, and he couldn't let himself leave any leverage.
At this moment, Feng Liu heard the sound of the alarm bell as Chu Yuyao drove over.
The cultivation of Tianming Ancient Pei made his hearing power several times better than ordinary people, so he had already heard it before the rest of the people present heard it.
Feng Liu secretly calculated the distance and arrival time of the police car in his mind, and made a calculation in his mind.
He yelled: "Old man, I'm going to fight you to the death!"
When he rushed to Shen Jian, he deliberately moved his foot and lay down at Shen Jian's feet...
There was a crisp sound of "Pa--", and the first killer screamed like a slaughtering pig and fell to the ground.
There was a long and deep wound on the body, and the flesh and blood were blurred.
"Clap clap-"
There were more than a dozen crisp sounds in succession, and under Mu Chuyun's swing, a whip whirred in the air. Each whip was accompanied by a scream and a person falling.
In a few seconds, Mu Chuyun subdued most of the killers.
The killer leader took advantage of the chaos to sneak attack Feng Liu. Feng Liu glanced out of the corner of his eye, bent down, punched out, and attacked the opponent's vital points.
With a "bang" sound, the killer flew more than ten meters away, fell heavily to the audience, and spat out a mouthful of blood.
He struggled to get up and escape, but Feng Liu flew to him, took the knife from his hand, and put it on his neck.
The killer knew he was no match for Feng Liu, so he was so frightened that he wet his buttocks and begged for mercy again and again: "I was wrong, I was wrong, please spare my life, I can do whatever you want!"
Feng Liu asked condescendingly: "Did the Shen family send you here?"
The killer nodded quickly and said with some fear: "That's right, we got Shen Jian's order to kill you... to avenge Young Master Shen Yunnan..."
Feng Liu pondered for a moment: "Okay, you go back and recover now, tell Shen Jian that I have been killed by you, and ask him to come and collect the body!"
Upon hearing that Feng Liu actually asked him to deceive Shen Jian, the killer suddenly became frightened.
Among the four major families in the Imperial City, apart from the Jun family, the next one is the Shen family. If Shen Jian knew that someone dared to lie to him, the consequences would be disastrous.
"I do not……"
Just when the killer leader was about to refuse, Feng Liu clicked his tongue impatiently, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised the knife without mercy.
"what--"
A shrill scream rang out, and one of the killer's arms was cut off by Feng Liu.
The severed arm flew out and fell two or three meters away. Blood was gushing out from the wound on his shoulder.
The killer kept wailing in pain while covering his wound.
Feng Liu knelt down, stared at him with cold eyes, and said sadly.
"Don't blame me for not reminding you. With your current blood loss rate, if you don't get treatment, you will become a corpse in a few minutes. The choice is in your hands. I ask you one last time, do you want to Inform Shen Jian?"
"I'll inform! I'll inform!"
The killer's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, and quickly answered.
He has been a killer for more than ten years, and this is the first time he has encountered such a terrifying man. He is like a bloodthirsty beast lurking in the dark. His whole body exudes a bloodthirsty and fierce aura that makes people scared. He will definitely offend him. There is no good ending, which is a hundred times more terrible than offending the Shen family.
The killer leader took out his cell phone with his remaining hand tremblingly, and under Feng Liu's supervision, sent a message to Shen Jian.
"Fengliu is dead. The mission is completed. Come and collect the body quickly."
Attached below is the location of the martial arts gym.
"Mr. Feng, can I take my brothers and leave now?!" the killer asked.
Feng Liu remained silent, and the killer thought he agreed tacitly, so he called his men to help him up.
These people kowtowed to Feng Liu and were getting up.
Feng Liu's face suddenly darkened, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the dagger he carried in his sleeve flew out.
A cold light flashed, and the killers all fell to the ground with a sound, with deep and long wounds on their throats.
It seems that they did not expect that Fengliu would kill people and silence them. The killers all stared wide-eyed and refused to rest in silence.
A sneer flashed at the corner of Feng Liu's mouth: "I am not a gentleman who keeps his word. I, Feng Liu, have always taken revenge. Since you want to kill me, don't blame me for being rude!"
Mu Chuyun came to Feng Liu: "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You come with me first. I will let my fourth sister Chu Yuyao handle the next matter. She is the deputy director of the Justice Bureau. You committed murder in self-defense." It’ll be okay.”
Feng Liu shook his head and smiled meaningfully.
"Don't worry, before Chu Yuyao comes, there is still a big fish that hasn't taken the bait. If you wait a little longer, there will be a good show about to take place."
"What good show?"
Mu Chuyun was a little confused.
"You'll find out soon, and you need to hide now."
Feng Liu pulled Mu Chuyun to the cabinet in the corner where sundries were usually kept.
"There are so many places in the martial arts hall, why do we hide here?"
Mu Chuyun looked at the cramped space and frowned, obviously reluctant.
Feng Liu began to talk nonsense seriously: "This is the least likely place to attract others' attention, and you can see the entire martial arts hall through the crack in the door, so it is the best hiding place."
"Ok."
Mu Chuyun looked around and felt that what Feng Liu said was reasonable, so he followed the instructions and got in.
Feng Liu smiled secretly behind her, followed her in and closed the cabinet door.
In the small space, the two people were inevitably close to each other, breathing intertwined.
Mu Chuyun's face suddenly turned red from her ears to her neck.
She was feeling embarrassed inside and reached out to push the cabinet door open. Feng Liu grabbed her slender waist and whispered into her ear.
"They're coming soon, just hold on a little longer."
Helpless, Mu Chuyun had to give up the idea of going out for the time being.
In such an environment, when the eyes cannot see clearly, other senses will become more acute.
Mu Chuyun's back was facing Feng Liu, and Feng Liu deliberately tightened his arms. He could clearly feel every inch of Mu Chuyun's figure, especially the Huiyang point, which was close to his key parts, which made people feel at ease. Can't hold it.
At the same time, Mu Chuyun also felt the hardness behind him. When he realized what it was, he couldn't help but feel panic and shame, and he didn't dare to move at all.
Feeling her stiffness, Feng Liu secretly felt funny and had no intention of letting her go so easily.
He remembered that it was mentioned in the original book that Mu Chuyun's right ear was one of the most sensitive parts of her body.
So, Feng Lue lowered his head pretending to be casual, put his lips slowly against her right ear, and breathed out his warm breath, causing Mu Chuyun to shudder one after another.
Mu Chuyun's body was limp, his breathing was disordered, and he gritted his teeth tightly to prevent himself from screaming.
"itch……"
"Shh!"
Just when Mu Chuyun felt that he could no longer hold on, there was movement outside the cabinet.
Seeing Shen Jian coming with people, Feng Liu finally stopped his movements and let Mu Chuyun go for the time being.
Shen Jian rushed into the martial arts hall excitedly. When he saw clearly that the people lying on the ground were all his people, his expression changed instantly and he kicked the killer leader's body hard.
"Damn, they're all a bunch of trash. Didn't we agree to collect the corpses? Where's Feng Liu's corpse?"
"Old guy, I'm here!"
Feng Liu pushed open the cabinet door and pulled Mu Chuyun out.
He smiled and strode towards Shen Jian: "I'm sorry, it didn't go as you wished. I haven't turned into a corpse yet."
Seeing Feng Liu's triumphant face, and thinking of his son's tragic death, Shen Jian stared at him with crazy hatred in his eyes, wishing to skin him immediately.
"Feng Liu, you bastard actually dare to appear in front of me! Why did you kill Xiao Nan?! He is my lifeblood!"
Feng Liu shrugged indifferently: "If you don't like him, just kill him. It's because his skills are inferior to others and he deserves to die!"
He deliberately emphasized the word "deserved", just to deliberately provoke Shen Jian to lose control and want to kill himself.
With that said, Feng Liu also threw his dagger to Shen Jian.
"Hey, I'll give you a chance to avenge your son!"
Chen Jian's eyes were red, his chest was heaving violently, and he was holding the dagger in his hands and shaking. The remaining trace of reason kept reminding him that Feng Liu wanted to kill, but he couldn't do it here, and he couldn't let himself leave any leverage.
At this moment, Feng Liu heard the sound of the alarm bell as Chu Yuyao drove over.
The cultivation of Tianming Ancient Pei made his hearing power several times better than ordinary people, so he had already heard it before the rest of the people present heard it.
Feng Liu secretly calculated the distance and arrival time of the police car in his mind, and made a calculation in his mind.
He yelled: "Old man, I'm going to fight you to the death!"
When he rushed to Shen Jian, he deliberately moved his foot and lay down at Shen Jian's feet...
