Chapter 6: Slaughter (Part 2)

  The arrow is on the string, and it will be shot as soon as it is touched.

  "Hmph."

  The iron arrow shot towards Liu Feng's head with a piercing sound.

  Liu Feng moved his mud-covered legs, but couldn't get free.

  The iron arrow arrived in the blink of an eye, and the faces of the crowd in the great hall couldn't help but reveal a thread of excited smiles.

  They loved the wonderful sound of arrows piercing flesh and the beautiful scene of blood splashing everywhere.

  But this time they will be very disappointed.

  Liu Feng gazed at the arrow shaft that was constantly growing larger in his eyes, a disdainful arc rising from the corner of his mouth.

  Moment.

  The crowd in the hall looked at the empty space with some incredulity.

  In one second before, there was a man who was about to be shot dead.

  Especially the upper soil, the color of horror in his eyes is revealed on the surface.

  "Watch out, they're closing in."

  The people in the hall, after all, are partners who have worked together for several years or even decades.

  Extremely tacit understanding.

  The sound had just fallen when everyone was already gathered together back to back, a dozen or so pairs of eyes constantly searching the hall.

  The silent earthy face condensed beside the chair, grasping the tightly held magic wand.

  As soon as the magic wand was in hand, it seemed to have added a few points of courage to him, and he said in a low voice: "This friend, I know that today's affairs with the Kens brothers are a bit overdone, but after all, they don't have time now, and you also hurt our team's Wukai, can this matter be settled?"

  "There is no medicine for regret in this world." A low sigh echoed softly in her ear.

  His body stiffened suddenly, cold sweat instantly drenched his back, and his face was shocked.

  "When did he come from behind?"

  The mercenaries below also sensed the crisis of their leader.

  They exchanged hesitant glances, wanting to go and rescue the person, but that ghostly speed was still vividly etched in their minds.

  His feet seemed rooted to the ground, unable to move half a step.

  "What? You're not going to save him anymore?" The soft laughter echoed in the hall, like a harbinger of death, making one's hair stand on end.

  He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and dryly said: "Friend, what exactly do you want?"

  Speaking with extreme caution, his right hand moved quietly, a section of rolled-up parchment slipped lightly out of the wide magical sleeve.

  "We can offer you compensation and apologize, do you want money or women?" A thread of magic ran along his right hand, lightly touching the magic scroll.

  "Joy surged in his heart: 'Just a little more time, just give me a little more time...'"

  But the wild joy had no time to come out, and was struck by a low sigh: "Alas, I originally wanted you to live for a while, who knew you would look for death yourself, what can be done?"

  "Hmmph."

  Stunned and silly, he stared at the sword tip that emerged from his chest, his consciousness slowly becoming blurred.

  Is this what death feels like?

  Without even a glance, Liu Feng swiftly lost his vitality and fell to the ground, but he directly stepped on him, looking at the crowd below with a sinister and cunning smile.

  "You have a chance to live."

  A joke brought hope to everyone.

  "But there can only be one person..."

  Joy has gone, leaving only pale.

  Silence... deathly silence.

  In the face of death, yesterday's friendship was put to a severe test.

  Death is not scary, what's scary is the moment before death.

  "You can keep silent," Liu Feng smiled slightly, and with a kick of his foot, he overturned the wine cup on the table. The green liquor spilled out: "However, before this cup of wine is completely poured out...the agreement will be annulled."

  Everyone's face changed color rapidly.

  Still silent, only the sound of wine dripping on the ground remained.

  Liu Feng, however, did not seem to be in a hurry, still with a smiling face, but this was like the devil's sinister smile in the eyes of the people below.

  "Drip... drip..."

  The wine was getting less and less, dripping drop by drop onto the ground, and everyone's heart was racing.

  In the face of death, there is always something unbearable.

  A person in the back, with eyes changing continuously, finally fixed.

  The knight's sword in his hand slowly rose, aimed at the back of the comrade in front, and stabbed fiercely.

  "Ahh!" A mournful cry broke the dead silence.

  Under the oppression of death, people also started going crazy.

  The weapon in hand mercilessly chopped towards former companions.

  In the hall, the wails continued unabated, and under the illumination of the lamp, the deep red blood glistened with an eerie hue.

  Liu Feng's eyes were extremely cold as he looked down at the scene below, which was like a scene from hell.

  The number of people decreased rapidly in the mutual slaughter.

  Liu Feng swirled the glass of red wine he had picked up, his gaze passing through it to the corpses scattered all over the ground below, which looked even more gruesome against the backdrop of the wine.

  When the last one, covered in bloodstains, used the large sword in his hand to prop up his body, swaying unsteadily as he stood up, his eyes fixed dead on Liu Feng: "I won, let me go..."

  Judging from the knight's armor he is wearing, he should be a knight.

  However, the virtues of a knight: fairness, friendship, and kindness, etc., cannot be found in him at all.

  Liu Feng slightly raised his eyelids and casually waved his hand, as if shooing away flies.

  The knight gave Liu Feng a very venomous look with his eyes and walked towards the door, dragging his injured body.

  "Hey, maybe by the time you graduated, you've completely forgotten about the chivalric virtues your teacher taught you?" The mocking voice came from behind.

  The knight's footsteps paused, without turning back, venomously saying: "You will be tortured to death by me with an even more ruthless method in the future..."

  "Ah, you never had a chance anyway. To be honest, I never intended to let you walk out of here alive." A sigh mixed with icy words slowly rose up.

  "Knight Xiao's turn: 'You actually don't believe in Shou Chengyue?'"

  "You're no different from NPCs in my eyes, so I don't bother to talk about morality with you. Moreover, I don't want to let a sinister and venomous person like you cause unnecessary trouble for myself. You're this ruthless to your own companions, let alone me?" Liu Feng sneered coldly, looking down at the knight.

  The knight didn't know what an NPC was, but from that gaze, he recalled the look of a hunter eyeing his prey.

  His body shook violently, and the long sword rushed towards Liu Feng at high speed, but he had already rushed out of the door.

  Liu Feng's mouth corners slightly lifted.

  "Run? Is it possible?"

  He didn't even bother with the giant sword that was rapidly approaching him, and with a single step forward, he vanished into thin air.

  The sword flew through the air for a distance before losing its momentum and heavily fell to the ground.

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  The knight fled in extreme disarray, vowing bitterly in his heart: "I will make you suffer a hundred times more humiliation than I do today."

  Suddenly, a pair of extremely cold black pupils flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help but shiver.

  The gate is right in front of you, as long as you leave from here, that person wouldn't dare kill someone on the street, would they?

  Thinking of this, it seemed as if all his strength had returned, and he suddenly accelerated, dashing towards the large gate in the distance.

  "Haha, you're so slow! I've been waiting for a while now." Just as the knight was rejoicing in his heart about escaping from the ascending sparrow, a cold laugh came from the edge of the gate.

  In the knight's astonished gaze, by the gate, a tall and slender figure slowly emerged.

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