The Eastern Continent Swordsman
CH. 72 – Attack Swordsman Zhongjian

“Fu’er, can't you get rid of this creature from me?” shen Shen said as he turned his head back to make some distance from Feng Yaoshan. While still in Denguang, Shen Shen showed his warm and respectful attitude towards Feng Yaoshan, but after coming from Yimin island, something seemed to have happened and Shen Shen looked disrespectful to his elder brother.

“Shen Yang-ku, I've apologized a thousand times about it. Come on, it was just a small mistake,” the two palms of Feng Yaoshan fused together like a praying man, he begged the girl to forgive his error a few days ago.

Zhou Fu furrowed his brows at the two humans who were noisy in front of him. At that time they were still sitting in a circle facing the dining table, taking a break to give time for the stomach to process food,”A mistake? Shen Shen, he did bad to you?” ask Zhou Fu.

At the same time, Yang Zi and Feng Yaoshan's bodyguards were seen clenching their palms tightly. Yang Zi seemed to have a bad picture of Feng Yaoshan's crimes against his brother, while the bodyguard looked like he was furious at his young master who often acted without thinking.

“You know, this guy stuck his mouth to my lips when I pretended to sleep on Guichuan's ship!!! Shit!” shen Shen exclaimed as he showed an expression like he was about to vomit. He had held back from being angry for a while before because he did not have enough energy to be angry.

“Ha? Pasting lips??? Yang Zi, is that something bad?” Zhou Fu scratched his head for a while, he had only heard about it so his common sense was not so much as to judge whether it was bad or bad enough to do so.

“Ehm... Ehm... How about yes...?” yang Zi's turn was scratching her head, at least what Feng Yaoshan had done was not as bad as he had expected.

“What did you say?!! Of course it's bad!!! Very bad, if he did!” Shen Shen pointed at Feng Yaoshan's deflated nose, “and it wouldn't be so bad if someone else did it, You for example!” added Shen Shen now while pointing at Zhou Fu with a misbehaved expression. Whether he was telling the truth, or saying it for the sake of making Feng Yaoshan hurt, no one knew.

“I? Did it? For what?” Zhou Fu asked seriously while Yang Zi and Feng Yaoshan's bodyguards seemed to be clearing their throat from feeling awkward about Shen Shen's words.

“Damn you two equally sucks!” Shen Shen stood up and snorted in annoyance.

“Wah, there is a big party apparently!” said someone from the direction of the door, along with it a dense aura began to creep into the room. Yang Zi pulled on her brother's arm and gestured for Shen Shen to hide behind his back while Zhou Fu and Feng Yaoshan's bodyguards appeared to walk forward.

“Who and what did you come here for?” asked Feng Yaoshan's bodyguard in a flat tone.

“Oh yes, because it looks like you two will die in my hands, there is no harm in me introducing myself!” that person smiled cynically, he was a well-built man around thirty-nine years old, handsome-looking with black lips, “my name Wei Sihao, from Zhongjian district. I hope you already know how the warriors from Zhongjian are capable!”

“Much talk! Let's just fight!” fuming Zhou Fu with clenched hands, but Feng Yaoshan's bodyguards pressed down on Zhou Fu's chest, as if signaling to take a few steps back.

“Don't be rash, he is Wei Sihao! If reasoned, the strength of both of us can not defeat him who is a!” whispered the bodyguard of Feng Yaoshan to Zhou Fu.

Wei Sihao earned the nickname of the iron bone swordsman from Zhongjian, one of the districts in the law-free territory across the Juda river. Wei Sihao's name was quite well known even in central Caihong. His name became one of the list of fugitives with a fairly high head price.

“Uncle, uncle can retreat if unsure. I will face it alone!” chirp Zhou Fu while politely removing the eunuch's hand.

“Ah, no! I'm not that cute, let's face it together! Swordsman Wei, we have never dealt with you, on what basis did swordsman Wei confront us?” the eunuch asked.

“On that, I heard from someone if there was a human gathering of trash at the border. You know, I hate shit! Cheek!” wei Sihao said as he spat on the ground. Wei Sihao lied, he was actually challenged by someone to finish off a bunch of noble descendants in that place.

Since his failure to break through the giant walls of Caihong, he became a figure of nobility haters. He was even willing to finish off the Caihong nobles without the slightest reward.

“Junk you said? Let's see which one of us deserves better to get in the trash!” furious Zhou Fu was annoyed.

“Interesting once! I'm telling you, some warriors would rather end their lives with their own hands when they meet me. And you guys bravely enough to fight back? Oh, what a fun pastime,” said Wei Sihao the Swordsman of the King with a red aura level. He was a bit of a few twists of swordsman who reached a red aura at his young age.

“Because you started, let's have a show first!” challenge Zhou Fu, he wanted to see what kind of stance the red-faced swordsman had.

“Alright, no need to talk for a long time!” wei Sihao Excited. A moment after, as it disappeared from sight, Wei Sihao was already quite close to Zhou Fu and the eunuch. Swordsman like able to disappear and appear suddenly because the science of lightening his body is already approaching the peak so that his movements are too fast to be caught by the eye.

“Feel this!” Wei Sihao clenched his hand and then smashed a punch into the chest of Feng Yaoshan's bodyguard. Because his movements were so fast, Feng Yaoshan's bodyguards had no time to defend or even fend off attacks.

“Aaaaarrrrrrggghhh!!!” that Feng Yaoshan bodyguard slammed backwards powerful enough that his back hit the dining table and made the table split in two. The bodyguard groaned in pain while holding his ribs on the right, “rusukku.... Rusukku...” groaned the guard as soon as he was sure his bones had been fractured by an iron fist.

“Well, he whose ability is above you can be snatched with a single blow. You see I just hit him with my left hand. If it was my right hand that I was wearing, maybe the bones would have been shapeless!” wei Sihao exclaimed intimidating Zhou Fu.

He deliberately hit Feng Yaoshan's bodyguard first because he saw that the warrior's aura was indeed at a higher level than Zhou Fu's. As such, he had similarly given Zhou Fu a terrible impression.

“Basic swordsman talk a lot! Don't touch anyone if you haven't beaten me!” zhou Fu said in an angry tone.

Wei Sihao glared in disbelief. He then assumed that the young boy in front of him did not know anything about the level of strength. Naturally, for a raw swordsman with such a green aura to be already pissed off seeing a person stronger than him had already lost by just a single blow.

“Crazy boy! Cheek!” Wei Sihao spat again, “will I tear your cocky mouth!” wei Sihao growled at Zhou Fu who still did not show any worry or fear on his face.