Chapter 63: Killing Despite Old Feelings
Chapter 63: Killing Despite Old Feelings
Following Ling Tui Si's words, everyone in the Longsha Gang became agitated, like wild beasts that had been injected with chicken blood, their eyes glowed green as they stared straight at Feng Yi.
Because Ling Tui Si seemed to be begging Feng Yi to let go of this feud. However, as a person who has been making a living in the martial arts world for many years, who could not catch such important information?
After all, who in the world doesn’t want to be described as “the best in the world, unmatched”?
Who wouldn't want to make the prefect of Jingzhou, the leader of the Longsha Gang that dominated the two lakes, humble himself so much?
Feng Yi looked at the familiar faces staring at him with eager eyes, and sighed: "Many of you grew up with me, fought side by side, went to brothels to listen to music, gambled and drank together. No matter how I am with the Lings, I don't want to fight with you, but I never thought I could not avoid it!"
Feng Yi had long understood why, even though he possessed the Divine Illumination Scripture and had killed so many people, there were still people who continued to rush to him and used all sorts of methods to deal with him.
This is simply because I wasn’t cruel enough and didn’t kill enough people!
But he has achieved what he has today because of the indoctrination of the system, but others think it is all due to the divine guidance.
Especially since most of the people in the Longsha Gang are old acquaintances of the original self, comparing the original self with the current self, there have been earth-shaking changes in just half a month. The temptation is unprecedented!
More tempting than any martial arts secret book in history!
As for Feng Yi, he had conflicts with Ling Tui Si several times and tried his best to avoid his old acquaintances from the Longsha Gang.
Because he had all the memories of his original self in his mind, he was not very good at ordinary times, but when he saw a familiar face, he could not help but think of the scenes of fighting side by side with him, fighting with other gangs, or playing in the brothel with him.
Feng Yi understood this, this was the aftereffect of time travel.
How can you only remember what you want? They just stuffed it all in at once.
Of course, he had also heard that "the first thing you do when you get ashore is to kill the person you love." But the consequence of doing so is that you will be branded as someone who doesn't care about old relationships, and that will follow you for the rest of your life.
Feng Yi may not care about his reputation, but Ling Tui Si's purpose in doing this is to try to break his own rules.
He also had to cover the stone with egg yolk to keep the flies coming.
In a word: If I can't kill you, I will at least make you sick to death!
Ling Tuisi was still humble and sighed, "It's good that you think this way.
"I do want to make peace with you. After all, you have many treasures, but you have killed many masters of the Blood Blade Sect. I am afraid that many brothers of our sect will die on the spot if I make things difficult for you for my own selfish interests. How can I bear it?"
His acting skills were perfect, and although he said one thing and meant another, he looked sincere.
Feng Yi's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he sneered, "What a great leader Ling, you seem to praise me, but secretly stir up the greed of the Longsha Gang. If I say I don't agree, I will inevitably fight to the death with these old brothers. Haha, you are ungrateful first and unkind later. You want me to have no peace whether I win or lose. You deserve to be killed. Who are you acting for?"
Suddenly, a loud and vigorous laugh came from Ling Tuisi's left hand: "Big Dragon Head, he is the number one in the martial arts world. Even the Blood Blade Sect fell under his hands. How could he take my Longsha Gang seriously?"
This man has rat eyes and aquiline nose, is about fifty years old, and wears a brown robe. He is Cheng Shiqiang, the second leader of the Longsha Gang and the "powerful one".
Ling Tui Si was also the prefect of Jingzhou, so the affairs of the Longsha Gang were entrusted to him.
Ling Tuisi hesitated and said, "But is this really a good idea?"
Cheng Shiqiang said with a smile: "Big Dragon Head Wan'an, although Feng Yi's martial arts are strong, the swords in our Longsha Gang can also eat human flesh. Besides, Feng Yi just fought with the Blood Knife villain and was already injured. He just faced Bao Xiang, and I saw clearly that he had to waste many moves before he could take him down.
He was not as fierce as he was when the Wan family faced the siege from the Blood Knife Sect, and it was obvious that he no longer had the courage.
Besides, Feng Yi robbed treasures and killed people, disregarding the justice of the martial arts world. No matter what method we use today, it will not be excessive to deal with him!
Big leader, please step back and let me handle this!"
Ling Tui Si rarely shows up, and he has always been the one giving orders to the Longsha Gang. When everyone heard his words, the clanging sounds of swords, sticks and clubs could be heard continuously.
Feng Yi sneered, "Mr. Cheng, there are so many disputes in this world because there are so many self-righteous fools like you! Do you think that when I fish, I only catch precious elephants? Haha..."
Cheng Shiqiang was shocked and asked, "What do you mean?"
Feng Yi said coldly: "If you hadn't expressed your sincere feelings to Ling Dalongtou, how could he appear here?
Is a mere precious elephant worth my effort to act? What I have always wanted to catch is the biggest fish in Jingzhou!"
Everyone was stunned. Is this true?
Feng Yi acted naturally for Ling Tui Si. After all, he didn't want to spend extra time on something that could be done well in one go.
He had a fight with the Blood Knife Patriarch on the street, and when Ling Tui Si didn't show up, he knew that this guy was getting scared.
If Ling Tui Si hadn't created the illusion that he was injured, how could he have put himself in danger?
Including the way he dealt with Bao Xiang just now, he deliberately used multiple moves, and that was also for the people in the dark to see.
Ling Tuisi smiled bitterly and said, "Feng Yi, if I said that I wanted to kill you in the Wan family, I really don't have that intention now. I just want to resolve the conflict with you and keep out of each other's way."
Feng Yi smiled and said, "If it was before, I wouldn't believe it, but now I believe it!"
Ling Tui Si was very curious and asked, "Oh? Why is that?" Feng Yi said, "Because even if you are as cunning as a devil, you can't figure out my bottom line. You are afraid of killing me, but I kill you instead!
But if I didn't die, you were afraid that one day, you would take off your shoes and have no chance to put them on again, so you were unwilling to give up as long as there was a chance. But now that Baoxiang is dead here, you think I am really trying to lure you into a trap, so for safety's sake, it's best not to fight!"
Ling Tuisi stared at him for a long time, then suddenly burst into laughter and said, "Feng Yi is the one who really understands me! I lost my daughter for a treasure, and now you have made me live in fear.
Although I am the prefect and the leader of a group, I have lost all interest in life after reaching this point."
The laughter was full of desolation and helplessness.
Feng Yi said calmly: "If a person has aspirations to soar to the sky, he must be lucky to achieve them. If luck is not on your side, no matter how hard you try, it will be in vain."
Ling Tuisi sighed: "That's good. Feng Yi, as long as you say one word, you will no longer make things difficult for me and my brothers from now on. You go your own way and we don't interfere with each other. I swear on the ancestors of my Ling family for generations, how about that?"
Feng Yi shook his head: "You are afraid of me, so why shouldn't I be afraid of you? Even if you swear on your ancestors, I won't believe you! It's better for one of us to die!"
Cheng Shiqiang said anxiously: "Big Dragon Head, Feng Yi is just a stone in a cesspool, smelly and hard. Your earnest advice will only make him ungrateful. What more can you say to him?"
"Yeah, big dragon head!"
This group of people pointed their weapons directly at Feng Yi, waiting for the order.
Feng Yi also slowly drew his sword from its sheath. As soon as the sword was unsheathed, a cold light shone intimidatingly.
However, Ling Tui Si only clapped his hands twice. After two "pa pa" sounds, the members of the Longsha Gang immediately put away their weapons and remained silent.
Ling Tuisi looked at Feng Yi again and said, "You may not believe me, but considering that all the brothers have a close relationship with you, can't you show some mercy?
Aren't the people of the Blood Blade Sect enough for you to make a name for yourself and establish your prestige? Do you really have to let the blood of all your brothers be spilled all over Jingzhou?"
Feng Yi looked around and said with a smile: “Mr. Ling, you deliberately provoked the greed of the people in the Longsha Gang. They all regarded me as a stepping stone for advancement. Naturally, I have to resist. You have everything under control.
It's just that if I win, Feng Yi will be labeled as ungrateful and it will be difficult for him to survive in the martial arts world in the future!
How could you hide all your schemes and plots from me?
Haha, I just feel that I am where I am today thanks to your help. You planned something for me, and if I didn’t help you, wouldn’t that be too unreasonable! "
As Feng Yi spoke, he tucked the hem of his clothes tightly into his room with his left hand. He then stuck his sword into the ground, took out a gourd from his waist, and began to drink the wine.
Although he was drinking with his head raised up to the sky, no one dared to rush forward without any orders, and all turned their eyes to Ling Tui Si.
Seeing that Feng Yi could not hide any of his thoughts, Ling Tuisi said with a sinister expression, "If that's the case, I won't force it.
Today's situation is either you die or I die!"
His voice was hoarse and low, like a dagger or a pistol, piercing everyone's eardrums.
Everyone raised their weapons and slowly approached Feng Yi.
Ling Tuisi stepped back.
He was able to establish the Longsha Gang not only because of his superb martial arts skills, but also because of his resourcefulness, shrewdness and capability.
He first aroused everyone's greed, and then described himself as very pitiful, but still pretended to be magnanimous and caring about his gang members, so that these subordinates would feel grateful again. Any action of Feng Yi would arouse these people's hostility.
Cheng Shiqiang shouted loudly: "Brothers, kill Feng Yi and you will get a reward of 1,000 taels!
He was the one who gave the orders to the Longsha Gang. When everyone heard his words, they shouted and rushed forward.
Feng Yi remained calm, threw the gourd away, and chanted in a long voice: "You wanted to kill me, so don't blame me for not remembering our friendship!" He used his internal energy to utter these words. His voice was extremely deep and filled with great grief and indignation, and the whole city could hear it.
The Longsha Gang was in an uproar. Even at this point, Feng Yi still refused to admit defeat. After all, no matter how high one's martial arts skills were, two fists could not beat four hands. This meant that they simply did not take them seriously. This was really unreasonable. They were all furious and all kinds of weapons were brought down at him.
Feng Yi turned around and stepped back, then he swept his leg like an autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves. The strong wind swept up the bricks and tiles he had just stacked. He waved his long sword, and sword flowers bloomed, breaking the bricks and tiles into pieces.
Feng Yi pushed out with his left palm, and the wind from his palm rolled up the brick and tile fragments like a raging wave, and shot towards the crowd with a humming sound.
These people swung their weapons without thinking, and all that could be heard were loud "ding-dong" and "boom" sounds.
With Feng Yi's strong inner strength, these brick and tile fragments were even more terrifying than sharp steel knives, powerful crossbows and hidden weapons. Moreover, the alley was narrow, and when they came at the same time, it was impossible to wield weapons.
In an instant, the five or six people in the front fell to the ground with a thud, with brain matter and blood flowing out, as if it were a Shura field.
However, the Longsha gang members were not afraid at all. Instead, they all had bloodshot eyes and rushed towards Feng Yi like mad tigers.
(End of this chapter)