Chapter 29: Unexpected Harvest

  When his son came back, Han Yu was lying on the sofa with his back exposed, and Murong Piaoxue's hand was pressed against his smooth, slender back.

  "Oh dear mom, Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you on such a sunny day?" His son only poked his head out and then retreated back in.

  Even if Han Yu's face was thicker, it was still scorching hot. As for Murong Piaoxue, she stood up like being electrocuted, looking at him with a flustered expression.

  Han Yu hastily put on his clothes, covering up the scars that had made Murong Piaoxue's eyes widen in shock when she first saw them. Only then did he say gruffly: "Did your eyes grow on your butt? I'm injured, and this young lady is Murong Piaoxue, who is helping me apply medicine!"

  "What, are you hurt?" His son had just stepped out and quickly returned, and Han Yu only then discovered that he was covering a bruise on his eye, with a swollen mouth like a sausage.

  On a day like this, he didn't even wear an overcoat, and the shirt that was exposed had been torn to shreds, with yellow and black stains all over it, and even faint bloodstains.

  His arm, exposed to the air, was swollen high up. There were still a few straws on his hair. Immediately afterwards, seven or eight people followed in, and they looked almost like him.

  That appearance is just like an ancestor who has just been defeated in battle.

  Han Yu's eyes lit up, and although he was very angry, the corners of his mouth still curled up uncontrollably. It couldn't be helped, their image was just too exaggerated, too divine!

  "What's going on? Was he beaten up or did he fall into a trap dug by that kid?" Han Yu glared with his eyes, gesturing as he spoke.

  His subordinates behind him exchanged a glance, their faces awkward. They knew that the person in front of them was still a villain just a few days ago and now became their boss, so they dared not to speak out against the villainous boss's joke.

  His son, however, calmly fell onto the sofa, touching his wound and couldn't help but hum twice before rolling his eyes and saying: "Don't mention it, I just came out of the brick factory and ran into people sent by Xu Huaying to collect protection fees. We had a fight with them! What's going on here?"

  "He scratched the door." Han Yu replied casually and frowned, saying: "They went to collect protection fees without even bringing any tools?"

  His son knew he wasn't telling the truth, who could bump into a door and hit their neck or shoulder? However, his younger brother didn't ask much, just discontentedly said: "How come we're beaten up like this, you're still not satisfied, must let us take a few more knives?"

  As he spoke, he couldn't help but take two cold breaths and said in a hateful tone: "It's only been a few days, and my old self has already taken two punches on the mouth. I'm saying, can you guys change places next time?"

  Han Yu knew that the other person was talking about the last time he was ambushed by him, and he smiled silently. Since the other party had been beaten up like this, it was understandable to have some anger.

  Chen Fei, who was standing beside him, hastily explained: "Which brick factory has anyone dared to resist? These people usually drive and go empty-handed. This time they were unlucky and encountered us."

  "How many of them are there?" Han Yu raised an eyebrow and asked.

  Chen Fei looked at his son with a somewhat embarrassed expression, and when he saw that he didn't react, he dryly said: "Four, four of them!"

  He paused for a moment before adding another sentence: "Those four people are worse off than us, they were still struggling to get up when we left!"

  Han Yu was speechless, **whether it's one-on-one or four-on-four, they all ended up in this situation, if it were one-on-one...**

  He really didn't dare think about it anymore, and after a while, he managed to squeeze out a sentence: "In the future, you guys follow Zǐzi around and do some business, don't just mess around."

  Chen Fei couldn't help but let out a sigh of sympathy, the last time he was beaten by this freak in front of him, one person took down more than a dozen people, and this time he was beaten like this by four people from the Bamboo Leaf Guild.

  It seems they really aren't cut out for this line of work!

  Murong Piaoxue had already taken out a first-aid kit and began to treat their wounds one by one. Although until just now she thought that the medicine, bandages, iodine and other things she bought might be too much, but now she understood that it was not enough for these people!

  As for Han Yu, who didn't know where he found this seemingly gentle and obedient little doctor, his sons and others did not dare to slack off. They all sat up straight, even if they were in pain and their whole body was trembling with cold, they gritted their teeth, puffed on their cigarettes, and looked down at the ground with a deep expression, pretending to be Guan Yu...

  Murong Piaoxue showed great strength and diligence, quickly tending to the wounds of her son and others. When they thanked her, she simply smiled warmly, like a white-robed angel!

  Fortunately, his son and others were all external injuries, just need to rest and recover, no big deal!

  After sending away those little brothers, Mu Rong Xiao Xue returned to the room, and his son only asked about the wound on Han Yu's neck.

  He found out he had encountered that killer again, and his son couldn't help but widen his eyes and say: "Hasn't that bastard left yet?"

  "Hitmen take on tasks with a success rate, if I'm still kicking he'll leave, that would mean the task failed. Do you think he'd just walk away?"

  His son was stunned and said, "What can we do? She's always hiding in the dark and launching sneak attacks, this isn't a solution!"

  Han Yu smiled lightly and said: "To come but not go is impolite, he won't be able to jump around for much longer."

  Seeing his son frowning in confusion, Han Yu didn't explain either. His son also knew that his own skills were only average, and compared to the people from the Bamboo Leaf Gang who often fought, he was even more inferior, let alone those psychopaths who made a living by killing people.

  He let out a soft sigh and said somewhat embarrassedly: "Unfortunately, I won't be of much help to you..."

  "Everyone has their strengths and weaknesses, you're good at doing business and making money. If you were also skilled in combat, wouldn't I be out of a job? Just focus on running the factory well, that's the greatest help to me."

  His son nodded slowly, and Han Yu told him about Murong Piaoxue's affairs to distract him. As expected, this guy forgot his self-pity and stood silently for a while before saying softly: "In the future, let's not touch drugs again."

  Han Yu nodded and patted his shoulder twice, comforting him. With a cold glint in his eyes, he not only wanted to avoid touching himself but also wanted to uproot the roots of those people led by Song Tu Zi!

  "She's a poor girl with nowhere else to go, so she's staying here for the time being. You don't mind, do you?" Han Yu said.

  "Of course not, isn't the room next door still empty? However, if she can make a sumptuous dinner for us, that would be even better." His son hehe smiled and blinked his eyes with satisfaction.

  "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll help you cook!" Mu Rong Piao Xue's voice rang out in time.

  His son hesitated for a moment and then said: "Anything is fine!"

  As he spoke, he turned around and walked towards Murong Piaoxue, saying: "The things in the kitchen are all ready-made, I'll help you with it!"

  Han Yu gave a meaningful glance at his back and chuckled, saying loudly: "I'm going out for a while, might be late coming back."

  "I'll go with you." His son ran out again.

  "It's okay, I'll just take a walk around. You stay home and keep Snow company." Han Yu smiled slightly and turned to leave.

  The cold night swallowed up the last ray of light and began to roam recklessly in this world.

  Han Yu went out of the door, tightened his clothes and silently walked towards Junyue Hotel.

  "Room 308, is a middle-aged man staying there?" In front of the reception desk, Han Yu's eyes seemed to unintentionally sweep around lightly.

  "Yes, you are..."

  "Is his friend here now?" Han Yu asked softly.

  "Oh, really."

  "Thank you!" Han Yu said and walked upstairs, the waiter slightly frowned and quickly stepped forward two steps: "Sir, if you want to find someone, you need to register and show..."

  Han Yuwei furrowed her brow, and with a swift motion, pulled out the driver's license from her pocket. She flashed it in front of him and said without looking back, "Even police have to register when handling cases?"

  The waitress had just lifted her foot, ready to take a step down, but it froze in mid-air. She was just a little girl, what kind of formation had she ever seen? She blinked and shrank back, although she hadn't gotten a clear look at what Han Yu was holding.

  Quickly walking to room 308, she knocked on the door. A low and hoarse voice immediately came from inside: "Who?"

  A cold smile flashed in Han Yu's eyes as he said softly, "The one who brought hot water."

  A faint sound of footsteps came to the door, Han Yu's body tensed up, and at the moment the door lock turned, he suddenly kicked out with one foot, kicking the door.

  Bang!

  The door slammed shut behind him, and Han Yu's wrist flipped over, grasping a dagger no more than a foot long as he charged in.

  Seeing a middle-aged man with a cold face quickly retreating, Han Yu shook his hand and the dagger immediately turned into a cold light, aiming straight at the opponent's chest.

  Although the middle-aged man didn't think of it, the already injured Han Yu dared to come and find trouble with him, but he was originally an assassin, naturally being extra vigilant.

  A man claiming to be a water delivery guy felt somewhat surprised, and by the time Han Yu kicked open the door, he had already quickly retreated backwards.

  "Is it you?" The middle-aged man flipped his wrist and the half-length three-edged military dagger knocked the dagger flying out.

  Looking at Han Yu's appearance, a middle-aged man couldn't help but flash a cold killing intent and faint anger in his eyes. As an arrogant assassin, he had made two moves, yet failed to take the target's life, instead being found by the opponent on his doorstep, which was simply humiliating.

  What a shame for being a first-rate killer!

  A middle-aged man with a strong murderous intent in his heart did not retreat but instead advanced, the three-edged military dagger in his hand rolled towards Han Yu.

  Han Yu was also very displeased, having been ambushed twice. First his son had been injured, and then he himself. Especially that morning, if he had reacted a bit slower, his neck should have been pierced by now.

  At this thought, Han Yu only felt that the wound seemed to hurt even more. He let out a cold hum, and the Tian Ce in his hand transformed into lightning and shot forward.

  Dong dong dong dong!

  The two men's weapons kept colliding, producing bursts of sparks and shrill ringing. The three-edged military spear was originally designed with a thicker handle towards the back, and since the middle-aged man had long known that Han Yu's weapon was extremely sharp, he always chose to collide with the back of his knife.

  At this time in the room, his triangular military dagger, as sharp as a dagger, was used even more smoothly! For a while, Han Yu couldn't help him!

  Hmph!

  Coldly snorting, Han Yu's hand holding the long knife suddenly accelerated, under the operation of the Nameless Heart Method, Tian Ce often just popped up and fell down again, in the midst of opening and closing, transformed into a piece of greenish-blue knife light, carrying an unstoppable overbearing aura, as if a raging wave, roaring towards his opponent.

  He actually didn't care about the middle-aged man and stabbed his abdomen with a triangular military thorn, a way of fighting that would lead to mutual destruction and both sides being injured!

  Although his face remained unchanged, the pupils in his eyes contracted dangerously!

  However, he did not retreat either. As an assassin, he believed that his courage was no less than Han Yu's. Moreover, at this moment, there was no room for him to retreat, otherwise, he would be chopped into pieces by the green knife light!

  Ouch!

  The middle-aged man's other hand moved, and in that hand, a dark and shiny black light, like a poisonous snake shaking its head and tail, fiercely collided with Han Yu's knife light!

  His speed was actually a few points faster and more accurate than the three-edged military thorn in his right hand!

  The three-edged dagger in his left hand was the real key to his reputation as a killer on the black list!

  Although the long knife in his hand was sharp, as long as his right hand's three-edged military thorn could slightly block the opponent for a moment, he would have won! A bloodthirsty light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, as if he had seen the scene of Han Yu's sword.

  PS: Brothers, the fourth update is here, who's giving me flowers?