Fei Chen's Sword Journey
PPFC 123 - My name is Fei Chen
PPFC 123 - My name is Fei Chen
Feasts commemorating the twelfth reign of Ma Zhangsun made the entire Mafei capital appear crowded. Amidst the crowd, many residents were forced to follow this activity because they were afraid of Ma Zhangsun.
Inside the Ma Palace it also looks so crowded because of the many beautiful women that surround Ma Zhangsun and Guan Ji Ma. Meanwhile the three men who were the Elders of the Demonic Sword Stream were also partying drinking wine with their best swordsmen.
The main hall of Ma Palace became increasingly crowded as Ma Zhangsun started his speech and partied with everyone.
One of the Demon Sword Stream Elders named Hong Yun slammed the urn containing wine. This action made the swordsman who was partying surprised.
“Insiden in Lingdu killed my son! I swear I'll kill that motherfucker!” Hong Yun again slammed the wine jar and said an oath to Fei Chen.
“Hmm... You interrupted my drinking Brother Hong!” Another man named Fu Cao rebuked Hong Yun, who began to rampage indistinctly.
“Can you shut up? Looks like our main guest has arrived..” Now the man who was eating meat spoke. This man named Ma Ce looked solemnly at the door of the main hall of the Ma Palace which opened slowly.
Ma Zhangsun and Guan Ji Ma also stared solemnly as the door of the main hall opened completely. What they all saw was the figure of the man with the white tiger mask who had come along with Xhin Li Wei and Liu Xianlin.
“Finally you came too, Hen Dong. What's with your face? Why did you cover it?” Guan Ji Ma greeted the man and tried to sense the aura of the man's body.
“Have all the members gathered here, Chairman Guan?” The man asked and sat down on an empty table with Xhin Li Wei and Liu Xianlin.
Guan Ji Ma frowned because of the man's arrogant attitude.
“Yes, everyone has gathered here. Most of our members gathered in the entertainment house close to Ma.” Palace
Guan Ji Ma approached the man carefully wanting to ascertain Hen Dong's true identity.
‘Dia! This aura does not belong to Hen Dong!’ Guan Ji Ma gulped and could not believe it as the man turned his head sharply towards him.
Before Guan Ji Ma acted any further, Ma Zhangsun clapped his hands harassing the crowd that was happening in the main hall of the Ma Palace.
“You brought Xhin Li Wei and Liu Xianlin, Brother Hen. Good, come here and I'll give you an appreciation.” Ma Zhangsun smiled cunningly as he said that.
“On your hard work, I will grant all your requests. But you must remember Brother Hen, I told you to bring Ling Xiyao and Ma Mingyang instead?” Ma Zhangsun with a domineering gaze looked at the man who was now standing beside him.
“Oh, they are both in the entertainment house. You can relax, motherfucker.”
“Hah? What did you call me?” Ma Zhangsun frowned as the man beside her answered her question.
“Your Majesty, you misheard.”
Ma Zhangsun looked seriously at the mask the man was wearing. Before long she smiled and embraced the man.
“So we can start the main show! Brother Hen! I will grant all your requests! So you can say it without hesitation here!” Ma Zhangsun silently drew his sword using his left hand.
The man smiled faintly from behind your mask and said, “I want people who use Calm Necklaces.”
The man purposely said that to ignite Ma Zhangsun's emotions. Sure enough, not long Ma Zhangsun's face flushed with rage.
“Dragon speak of you that!” Ma Zhangsun had already removed the sword using his left hand and swung swiftly towards the man's neck.
Everyone laughed while giving a loud applause. But before long everything became silent as Ma Zhangsun's left hand was cut off.
The man apparently held a knife in his right hand and cut off Ma Zhangsun's left hand quickly.
“Your movement is too slow, Emperor! Enough of the show! Start here, I'll end it!” The man took off his mask and released a deathly concentrated aura.
“Damn it! You really did it!” Ma Zhangsun kept his distance and stared intently at the man who had such a handsome face.
“You... Who?”
Ma Zhangsun and all the warriors kept their distance from the man, while Hong Yun approached Xhin Li Wei and Liu Xianlin to be taken hostage.
The man smiled coldly while ringing his neck, “My name is... Fei Chen..”