Feng Ying's
86 - Enter The Hao House

Feng Ying and the others had arrived before a sizable gate after hours of walking towards this place. Today it was night and around the house was also not seen many people passing by.

"Is this his home? You didn't lie to me, did you?", Feng Ying stared intently at the remaining assassin.

"I'm right not to lie. I-This is Mr. Hao's house." The assassin quivered in fear as he was stared intently at by Feng Ying.

"Alright then, you can go. I don't need you anymore."

The assassin who heard that was immediately delighted. "Thank you.. Thanks.." Say it repeatedly. His hand had been free since he was told to lead the way. So he can go straight away.

But before that happened, a dagger instantly pierced through his left chest. When he would turn around and leave. Blood immediately spewed out and looked at the perpetrator in disbelief, "To-Why are you.. Did this?!" He said with anger.

Feng Ying smiled sinisterly as she looked at the man, "You can leave. I mean go to another realm. You'll be hanging out with all your friends there. Goodbye," he directly thrust the dagger deeper and finally pulled the dagger from the killer in front of him.

"Uhkc.. A liar! You're.. Liar!", the killer immediately sat on the ground holding onto his bleeding left chest. He kept spitting blood from his mouth.

"I'm not lying at all. Because I really let you go. You're the only one who doesn't understand what I mean." Said Feng Ying lightly.

The assassin looked at Feng Ying with hatred. Soon, he died and his body lay on the ground.

"Ying..?! What the hell are you doing?! Why did you kill him?! He has helped us and told us where that man's house is! But why did you instead..," Wang Chen shook his head as he looked at Feng Ying who was standing beside him.

"You think he'll go straight away and let us calm down after killing his friend? Of course not! He will avenge us and cause us trouble later on. You saw for yourself, how familiar he was with his friends. You think he'll just shut up after seeing his friend die in your hands and Wang Feng?" Said Feng Ying firmly.

"But.. You shouldn't have killed him Ying. You-It's possible he could change his mind." Said Wang Chen doubtfully. But firmly.

Feng Ying shook her head, "This is what sometimes pisses me off at you, Chen! You always think of others, rather than yourself. You're acting too well on other people and that can make you easy to take advantage of. You're also too naive!"

"What if I act like that?!" Said Wang Chen while looking at Feng Ying's eyes somewhat annoyed.

"You still don't understand. Never mind, we put this conversation aside. Wang Feng, you clean up the corpse," Feng Ying looked at Wang Feng.

Nyawn~

Wang Feng's body size started to enlarge to the size of an ordinary tiger. He immediately devoured the corpse of the assassin killed by Feng Ying earlier.

Wang Chen wanted to protest at Feng Ying, for not burying the corpse of the assassin earlier and instead having Wang Feng eat it. However, before he protested, Feng Ying had already kicked the gate until the door opened violently.

It appears that in the courtyard of the residence there are already several guards on standby. It seemed, after hearing the slight commotion earlier, they immediately prepared.

"You finished them together with Wang Feng. When you're done, you wait here." Said Feng Ying. He immediately disappeared from his place and made the guards there feel a gust of wind passing through them.

"Where is that guy?!" Said one of the guards while staring towards the direction where Feng Ying was standing earlier.

"It looks like he went inside! In part, find him inside the house and warn Mr. Hao!" Said the guard leader firmly.

"But they're just kids. Isn't it an exaggeration to be wary of them until like that?" Said one of the guards arrogantly. He stared at Wang Chen who was still standing in front of the gate. Next to the boy was a tiger. But they do not know what the tiger is because of the lighting is rather minimal in place.

"Didn't you see, his friend just disappeared?! It meant that they were no ordinary brats!" Said the guard leader furiously. "Some of you, go split into the house!"

"Good!"

Some guards leave immediately. The guard was arrogant.

"Wang Feng, help me," Wang Chen glanced at Wang Feng.

Graoo

"I shouldn't have killed him earlier, huh.." Feng Ying sighed violently. He is currently in a living room. There were several corpses on the spot where Feng Ying was currently standing. It was the cause of the man's death. The guards in this room were only low level. Thus making Feng Ying able to finish them off so easily.

"...Now I have to find it myself." Feng Ying walked out of the living room. Before he opened a door there, someone had entered the living room.

"Little intruder.. Where are you going?"

Feng Ying turned around and looked at a middle-aged man. He did not know who the man was that was Hao Yu's personal servant. After he finished burying Hao Yu's body, he immediately heard a slight commotion inside the living room. So he went straight to this place.

"It just so happens that there are still people living near me. You can tell us where Hao Jin and Hao Yu are right now." Said Feng Ying lazily.

"Who are you? Dare to mess this place up." Said the waiter coldly.

"He's great too. His power is above me. Is it possible that he is that Hao Jin?" Inner Feng Ying while watching the servant in front of her, from top to bottom.

"You don't seem to be Hao Jin, judging by your appearance. Because you look like a waiter. Now tell me, where are Hao Jin and Hao Yu?"

"I'm not Mr. Hao. I am the servant of Young Master Hao Yu who is currently dead. If you want to meet Mr. Hao, then you must pass me first."

Feng Ying was quite surprised to hear that Hao Yu was already dead. From the waiter's gaze in front of him, there wasn't any lying involved at all. So it's certain that what he said is true. "How could he die so quickly?! Though I haven't given him a gift yet!", he looked at the waiter in annoyance.

"No need to talk much.. Little intruder..," the waiter pulled out a dagger from behind his clothes. He poured Qi on the dagger and made the dagger extend until it became a sword. "Prepare to die.."

"Hoho, you want to play with me? Fine, I accept," Feng Ying took out a dagger from inside her space ring. The dagger he held was no ordinary dagger. Because even though the size is like a dagger in general, but the weight of the dagger is more than that.

The waiter disappeared from where he was standing. So did Feng Ying.

Along with the disappearance of the two people, two lightning bolts clashed against each other. The sound of gun friction was heard all over the living room. Some items were immediately damaged because they were hit by stray attacks from the second fight. Even the corpses lying on the floor were victims. Every part of their body was cut into pieces that were small enough to make blood splatter everywhere.

The floor cracked, as well as the wall of the room when something hit. The movements the two people made were quite difficult to see by the eyes of ordinary people. Debris was heard several times, along with any damaged items around the sound.

The loud noise that occurred for quite a long time invited the attention of the guards who went inside the house to find a small intruder. When they arrived, they could only watch two lightning bolts clashing against each other, without being able to do anything to separate them.

"Why did you become a servant in a place like this? Your strength is quite good. Is there a reason?" Said Feng Ying on the sidelines of the fight. He held back the servant's sword using his dagger.

"It has nothing to do with you!", the servant pushed his sword even stronger forward and made Feng Ying jump backwards to keep her distance. He made a hand gesture and pointed his palm at Feng Ying.

At a glance, it was seen that on his palm was a wind that formed like a crescent moon. The wind rushed towards Feng Ying quickly.

"You're decent too," Feng Ying smiled sinisterly. In a split second, he disappeared from a stand.

BOOMM

The wind that formed the small crescent moon struck the wall and left a deep enough elongated mark. If the wind were to hit an ordinary human, then his body would instantly split in two.

CCRRUATT

The sound of flesh tearing a sharp object instantly sounded. So does the sound of a momentary moan. Blood again soaked the white floor with a red stain.

"Can we talk?"

The voice sounded like a 30-year-old and the voice came from behind the servant who was currently still staring towards the direction where Feng Ying was standing earlier.

The waiter was shocked to hear a stranger behind him. Added to that momentary groan. He immediately turned his body and looked at the person in front of him. He could see that the guard who had come to the living room had all died so quickly. In front of the corpse was a person he knew because he had just fought him, now standing upright exactly one meter in front.