Azure Heaven Saber
Chapter 958 - 958 Volume 3 1 What kind of cat is this

Chapter 958: Volume 3, Chapter 1 What kind of cat is this? [2-in-1]_2 Chapter 958: Volume 3, Chapter 1 What kind of cat is this? [2-in-1]_2 Feng Yin’s mouth twitched at the corners.

Observing the movements of the two grey-clothed men lying in ambush outside, it was clear they were still investigating Gentle, but he couldn’t fathom why these two brothers were in such a panic… Truly a classic case of the innocent being caught in the crossfire.

However, these two fellows must have been hiding something, otherwise they wouldn’t have behaved like that. It could hardly be called unjust, though…

The two officials were seasoned, not panicking at all due to this sudden incident, and proceeded to check each person in turn.

Everyone cooperated very well, doing whatever they were asked.

When it was Feng Yin’s turn, he obediently presented his identity permit.

“Oh… Sun Haifei? Hm, coming from Tai City?”

“Yes.”

“And your entry permit for the city?”

“Here it is.”

“Hmm…”

After checking, the two officials moved on to the next table.

Feng Yin coughed lightly and hastily gulped down a few more bites before attempting to get up and leave.

But the two officials immediately called out to stop him, “Please stay calm, everyone will need to be inspected before leaving.”

Feng Yin froze: “I’m urgently in need of the toilet… I can hardly hold it in anymore.”

“You’ll have to hold it even if you can’t.”

The two officials glared at him.

Feng Yin, aware of the activity outside, had no choice but to sheepishly sit down, feigning the desperate effort to hold his legs together tightly.

The two officials didn’t delay and soon finished inspecting everyone, returning to pat Feng Yin on the shoulder, “Young man, you must have been scared by that earlier commotion, huh? Go on, hurry to the toilet, haha.”

Feng Yin also went along with it, putting on an awkward smile as if to say ‘even in my desperate need, I can still laugh’, but just as he was about to leave, he saw another person coming up the stairs: “Waiter, hurry up with the dishes…”

The two officials’ eyes flickered as they stepped forward to intercept: “Identity, permit, entry certificate. It’s an official inspection.”

The man wore a bitter expression: “I am Sun Haifei… but I seem to have lost my identity permit somewhere… I…”

He hadn’t finished speaking when the two officials simultaneously turned their heads to look at Feng Yin.

Witnessing this scene, Feng Yin no longer held his legs together, instead staring in shock.

Could things really be this coincidental?!

This… this is just utterly absurd!

Feng Yin had thought himself quite certain about his fourth target, Sun Haifei!

When he stole the permit two streets away, the real Sun Haifei was clearly still in the middle of a fiery business negotiation, with neither side yielding an inch in their haggling.

He figured that the negotiations would at least continue for half a day more, and he only planned to gather some information at the inn. Pretending to need the toilet urgently was just a ruse to return the permit to its rightful owner, not to expose any flaws!

But how could the “real” Sun Haifei have arrived here to dine so quickly? Even if the business talks had suddenly gone smoothly, shouldn’t the other party still be concerned about the meal?

What the hell…

Feng Yin casually slapped the permit onto the table and said softly, “He’s lying!”

With this slap, he seized the momentum to whoosh away, his movements mirroring those seen earlier.

Although identical in form, the sheer speed was incomparable, but this did not conceal the fact that someone who had been mocking others for being accidental victims was now, ironically, in the same situation himself.

“Go back!”

As expected, the two grey-clothed men appeared on cue, their cold command attempting to intercept.

Unfortunately… their earlier movements had already betrayed their skills, and with a bang, the two grey-clothed men were thrown to the floor of the inn without any surprise, while Feng Yin was already nowhere to be seen.

Indeed, with Feng Yin’s light-footed speed, he could easily come and go without a trace before these people!

However, that his whereabouts were still exposed was without doubt!

The assassin Gentle had, for the first time, revealed his location!

“Gentle!”

With a bang, a rocket exploded in the air.

In an instant, numerous people appeared in the vicinity, but by then, Feng Yin had already vanished.

The real Sun Haifei, holding his recovered permit, sat dazed and confused, eyes wide, before finally collapsing into his seat, sweat pouring down… He had been scared out of his wits.

Feeling a sensation rushing out from under his crotch, he couldn’t care less. His legs were weak; he couldn’t stand…

His cotton pants instantly soaked through…

Meanwhile, Feng Yin, who had vanished so abruptly, was already on another street nearby.

Since he hadn’t been using his real face just now and a change of visage and outfit would make him a completely different person, appearing even close by wouldn’t have been an issue.

But what truly irked him about the current situation was, what was he doing?

He was the one doing good deeds, taking out villains, right?

Why then did he have to live like a rat crossing the street?

And why couldn’t he even fight back?!

Feng Yin was beginning to regret his hasty arrival in the Imperial Capital, even feeling a sense of defeat.

But he knew all too well that embracing the thrill of the martial world and upholding justice meant invariably clashing with the laws of the officials, traveling a path fundamentally at odds with the government of Great Qin.

From the perspective of the Great Qin’s official edict, there was no fault in their pursuit of him.

Yet he couldn’t stand even one more day of this frustration where he could only be hit without hitting back, he had had enough!

Feng Yin angrily pulled out the Heavenly Judgment, browsing the targets that continuously refreshed on it, the lethal gleam in his eyes suddenly flashing.

Now, Qin country, in their pursuit of him, was essentially chasing one of their own, a genuine internal conflict!

Meanwhile, Dong Xiaoyan was facing danger, with the assassin’s aim undeniably set on the divine physician.