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Full-Level Fierce Person-Chapter 38 Revenge
38: 38 Revenge
38: 38 Revenge
“Right, take him out!
Kill that back stabber!”
Xigou gritted his teeth, growling, “Revenge is a must, but do we even know how strong that back stabber is?
What if we can’t beat him?”
Fang Zhixing, with an expressionless face, countered, “Do you think these punks are stronger than me, or can beat me?”
Xigou thought carefully and then it dawned on him.
Given Fang Zhixing’s strength, in a one-on-one, he could beat any one of those pockmarked-faced youths.
Even if it were a group fight, Fang Zhixing would be able to handle it and win.
At least taking on ten was no big deal for him.
Even if he couldn’t win, he could still escape.
The premise is that both parties are fighting normally and respecting the martial rites.
However, there weren’t many rules in this world and nobody respected the martial rites.
Damn it, it’s all lime powder attacks, nets over the head, and so many ganging up on one…
Holy crap!
In a nutshell, if you want to kill someone, you don’t necessarily have to be stronger than the other person.
Because people can play dirty.
As long as a person is good at playing dirty, using sneaky tricks and poisonous schemes, even to the greatest extent.
Then, overcoming the strong as the weak isn’t as hard as one might think.
Fang Zhixing quickly finished searching the corpses.
These punks were mostly poor, carrying little money.
The lesser ones had only a few Big Coins in their pockets.
The richer ones had barely over three hundred Big Coins.
The pockmarked-faced youth was obviously the leader; he had the most money, and Zhixing found a shiny Gold Bean in his pocket.
His Dagger appeared to be forged from fine steel, extremely sharp, and was quite remarkable.
Additionally, Fang Zhixing found three packs of lime powder.
Fang Zhixing collected them all in his bag and said as he stood up, “Let’s go, we’re going to find that back stabber.”
Xigou asked, “Directly to the Chen Family or…?”
Fang Zhixing pondered, “The Chen Family is quite influential in these parts, with a substantial base.
We know nothing about the situation there; for me, that place could be a dragon’s den.”
Xigou thought it made sense and responded, “Yeah, even a strong dragon can’t crush a local snake.”
Fang Zhixing thought for a moment, glanced at the corpses on the ground, a curve forming at the corners of his mouth, quickly coming up with a plan.
“Draw the snake out of the hole, then kill it!”
Fang Zhixing drew his sword from its sheath, chopping off the pockmarked-face youth’s head in one stroke.
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In the evening, the setting sun shone on the surface of the Xiaoqing River, intertwining orange and deep red.
A gust of wind swept by, causing ripples on the surface of the water, gleaming like dazzling brocade.
Linjiang Restaurant, fragrance wafting for miles.
“Kind sirs and madams, please have mercy.”
“Give my child something to eat, good deeds bring good rewards!”
A large crowd of refugees, once again gathered in front of the restaurant to beg, packed tightly together.
They hoped for a kind-hearted person to toss the few remaining grains of rice on the ground generously.
But the restaurant’s bodyguards quickly charged out, driving the refugees away with a flurry of baton strikes.
Such scenes occurred several times daily, and everyone had grown used to them.
Mealtime arrived, and guests started entering the restaurant to enjoy a delicious meal.
Bang!
Suddenly, something flew in, smashing against the restaurant’s main door, bouncing off and then falling to the floor, rolling several meters into the hall.
Everyone turned their heads to look, and what they saw was shocking!
“A head?!”
“Ahhhh!!”
Screams and shouts erupted, everyone was horrified.
On the floor lay a bloody, severed head.
“Oh no, this, this…”
The shopkeeper and the waiter were panic-stricken, not daring to come forward to investigate.
Several bodyguards also gasped in shock, their hearts pounding with fear.
They recognized the face at first glance—it was Mr.
Chen’s capable subordinate, known as Hu San, nicknamed “Brother San.”
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Chen’s lackey, specially used by Mr.
Chen for bullying the market, collecting protection fees, and debt collection, and his hands were stained with quite a bit of blood.
Brother San had been killed!
Someone had slaughtered Mr.
Chen’s lackey and had even thrown his head into Mr.
Chen’s restaurant.
This was an outright declaration of war!
Who dared to do this?
“Quick, go notify Mr.
Chen!” someone shouted anxiously.
Time ticked by slowly.
By the time Chen Yusheng arrived at Linjiang Restaurant, the sky had already darkened somewhat.
The guests inside the building had long fled, while the outside gathered a crowd of onlookers.
Upon hearing the news, Chen Yusheng arrived with a large group of subordinates, his presence fierce.
The crowd quickly parted a pathway.
“What are you looking at, scram!” his subordinates shouted agitatedly.
The onlookers, not daring to cause trouble, dispersed all at once.
Chen Yusheng’s expression was grim as he entered the restaurant.
He glanced at the human head on the floor, his rage exploding in an instant, his eyes splitting with fury.
The shopkeeper and others turned pale, not daring to even breathe deeply.
Chen Yusheng, panting heavily, crouched down and cradled the head in his hands.
The head still had its eyes open, the blood-drained face preserving the expressions of fright and despair just before death.
“Xiao San, you were my childhood playmate, almost like a brother to me.”
Chen Yusheng gently closed the eyes of the head with his fingers, his voice cold, “I will avenge you.
I will make the person who killed you suffer a fate a thousand times worse than yours, making him regret coming into this world.”
Upon hearing this, one subordinate immediately pledged his loyalty, “Boss, I am willing to go through fire and water for you, to charge into battle.”
Another chimed in, “Yes, yes, we must kill the murderer to avenge Brother San.”
“Kill!
Kill!”
“Vengeance!
Vengeance!”
The group of subordinates shouted vehemently.
Finally, someone asked a crucial question, “Boss, do you know who the murderer is?
Who did Brother San offend to meet such an end?”
Chen Yusheng grinned, “This afternoon, a young man came to the restaurant with a dog.
The dog was somewhat unusual, likely a Mutant Beast.
I wanted to buy it, but he refused to sell and just left.
So, I instructed Xiao San to find where that man was staying and somehow get the dog for me.
I suspect, the person who killed Xiao San was that young man.”
Upon reaching this point, he had recalled Fang Zhixing’s face.
“Oh, that person!”
The shopkeeper and the waiter exclaimed, also having some recollection.
Although the restaurant was bustling, and they could not remember everyone, that person who was willing to feed his dog meat indeed made a lasting impression.
Chen Yusheng slowly placed the head on the table and turned to walk towards the main entrance, his voice stern, “That man is definitely still in town.
Find him for me, even if it means digging three feet into the ground!”
“Yes!”
The group of subordinates quickly followed Chen Yusheng’s steps, walking proudly, their postures betraying an air of ruthlessness.
Just as Chen Yusheng stepped out of the doorway, whoosh!
A cold arrow suddenly shot toward him from the left!
Chen Yusheng’s body tensed as the arrow penetrated his left neck and exited through the right, spurting a spray of blood.
This arrow was not only shot from a tricky angle but also came very suddenly.
Chen Yusheng was completely caught off guard.
Only when the arrow pierced through his neck did he realize he had been ambushed.
Chen Yusheng instinctively raised his hands, covering the sides of his neck, but blood joyfully flowed out between his fingers, spilling out of his mouth.
“Boss?!”
The group of subordinates, slow to react, were immediately shocked and stupefied.
As Chen Yusheng fell backward, they quickly supported him, dragging him back inside through the doorway.
“Close the door, shut the windows!”
“Quickly!”