Luo City, Zhang Manor.
Second Master Zhang and the Black Cloud Stronghold's chief were waiting quietly in the hall.
The Black Cloud Stronghold Chieftain, Zhao Yihu, was dressed in a black robe. He was able to keep his composure.
On the other hand, Second Master Zhang could no longer hold his breath.
He stood up and paced back and forth in the hall.
His face revealed a trace of anxiety.
"The sky is getting dark and the city gates are about to close. Why aren't your people back yet?”
"Did something happen?”
Second Master Zhang asked Zhao Yihu.
Zhao Yihu raised his head.
On his face, from the corner of his eye to the left cheek, there was a bold scar.
"Second Master, there's no hurry."
"A little girl, at most, has some guards.”
"There aren't even any at the seventh layer of Body Refining Tier, what kind of accident can happen?”
"We'll just wait."
Second Master Zhang thought about it and agreed.
Now that he was in the Zhang family, the situation was basically settled.
The yamen, business partners, and even some relationships within the clan.
He had settled everything.
All that was left was a teenage niece.
How could she fight him when she had not seen much of the world?
"Ah…"
At this moment, a scream came from outside the door.
Immediately after, a few servants ran back as if they were fleeing.
"Second Master, Eldest Miss is calling in."
The servant's face revealed a trace of fear.
"Swoosh."
Second Master Zhang stood up abruptly.
Even Zhao Yihu's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Second Brother, Third Brother, and the others failed?”
Zhao Yihu frowned.
This time, he had sent out the second and third head.
They were all the strongest people in the village other than him.
Second Brother was even an expert in the ninth layer of Body Refining Tier.
How could something happen to Miss Zhang?
Soon, a group of people arrived at the Zhang family's living room.
The leader was the travel-worn and haggard Miss Zhang.
"You…"
When Second Master Zhang saw Miss Zhang, his face gradually darkened.
Miss Zhang stared at Second Master Zhang."Second Uncle, are you surprised to see me back?”
"I'm a weak woman who came from a remote village.”
"In the end, he didn't die on the way, which disappointed Second Uncle.”
Miss Zhang's eyes were cold, and her tone was rather impolite.
"Heh, since it's already come to this, then I have nothing to hide.”
"Your father and I worked hard to get the Zhang family's business.”
"Your father is dead, but you, a little girl, want to inherit it.”
"Back then, I advised your father to leave some shares for you and let me take care of the business.”
"But your father was unwilling. He even wanted to chase me out of the Zhang family.”
"If that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless. I can only send your father on his way.”
Second Master Zhang's expression was twisted. He looked ferocious and terrifying.
"What is it? Father was killed by you?"
Miss Zhang's face turned pale as she stared at Second Master Zhang.
He couldn't believe it.
"Hahaha, so what if it's me? Not only your father, but you too will die today!”
Second Master Zhang waved his hand.
Instantly, many martial artists surrounded the hall until not even water could leak out.
"Miss Zhang, it's useless to say more."
Lin Fei glanced at Miss Zhang.
This woman was very strong.
However, in this situation, it was useless no matter how strong he was.
Martial arts were the most important!
"I'm very curious. How did you escape from Second Brother and Third Brother and return to Luo City?”
At this moment, the Black Cloud Stronghold Chieftain, Zhao Yihu, slowly spoke.
Moreover, his gaze was fixed on Lin Fei.
"Pre-Sky Realm warrior!"
"It seems that you are the Black Cloud Stronghold's chief, Zhao Yihu." Lin Fei said calmly.”
"I'll send you to meet the other bandits now!”
Lin Fei took a step forward. The agile movement technique of the Soaking Clothes Technique allowed him to cross more than ten feet in an instant.
In an instant, he arrived in front of Zhao Yihu.
"You're courting death!"
Zhao Yihu didn't dodge and punched out.
"Bang!"
Their fists clashed, and the entire hall was filled with a dull thud.
Lin Fei's arm went numb.
However, his arms did not go limp like last time.
After all, Lin Fei's Indestructible Vajra Iron Skin Technique was not strong last time.
And this time.
Lin Fei's blood, bones, and skin.
They had all improved greatly.
"This kind of internal strength is only a little stronger than the Wind Chasing Fragrance?”
Lin Fei was certain.
The Black Cloud Stronghold's chief, Zhao Yihu, was just as he had expected.
Most likely, he was at Houtian Realm Level 2.
His internal strength was not much stronger than the Wind Chasing Fragrance.
As a result, after Lin Fei's bones, blood, and skin were greatly improved.
He was actually able to resist for a while.
Of course, he still couldn't use his flesh and blood to fight head-on with the other party's internal strength.
Otherwise, two more hits.
Lin Fei's arm would also be crippled.
However, Lin Fei still had his saber.
He took the risk and approached Zhao Yihu.
In fact, he did not even hesitate to clash head-on with Zhao Yihu.
His goal was to wait for this opportunity.
"Swoosh."
Lin Fei instantly slashed out with his right hand.
Nine Shadows Saber Technique.
One blade, ten shadows!
The saber slashed out.
Zhao Yihu only had one feeling.
Hurry up!
It was extremely fast!
Even he could not see Lin Fei's saber technique clearly.
Zhao Yihu felt a cold sensation on his neck.
Then, his eyes widened.
He could no longer speak.
"Pfft."
Zhao Yihu's head instantly fell to the ground.
Instantly, blood splattered.
The hall was immediately filled with the thick smell of blood.
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