Full-Level Fierce Person
Chapter 212 - 142 Demon Technique_2

Chapter 212: 142 Demon Technique_2

"Drug slave?!"

Le Caichong’s face changed dramatically in horror, "Could that rumor be true, that your Ruan Family feeds turtles and snakes with martial artists?"

"Wrong!"

The maid in blue chuckled, "Only by eating drug slaves can the turtle snakes grow rapidly. They don’t eat you directly, you are just nutrients to cultivate drug slaves."

Le Caichong almost cried out, "Okay, I beg you, let me continue to be the nutrient, I don’t taste good, I’m a stinky man, my flesh is foul!"

The maid in blue smiled contemptuously, "Turtle snakes generally are vegetarians, but they grow faster by eating meat, don’t they?"

Le Caichong choked up in an instant, urgently saying, "Don’t kill me, I know many experts, I can help you lure even more experts here."

"No need."

With a look of disdain, the maid in blue said, "There are plenty of martial artists, do you know why you lowly people have the chance to practice martial arts?

It’s because after you are fully trained, you will be of use to aristocratic families.

Of course, different aristocratic families have different uses for you.

Some enslave you as servants and maids, others turn you into blood food, nutrients.

This is the significance of your existence as ordinary martial artists.

The greatest wealth of the rich is the poor!"

Having said this, she waved her hand.

A few burly men lifted Le Caichong, ignoring his wailing and struggling, and together they forcefully threw him into the lake.

Le Caichong floundered in the water.

But the next instant, the turtle snake suddenly moved.

The turtle snake remained in place, not moving an inch, but the white snake at its tail suddenly darted forward, biting Le Caichong’s shoulder.

The white snake dragged Le Caichong to its head.

The turtle raised its head and bit Le Caichong at the waist, snapping him in two, gulping him down.

Such a scene...

Fang Zhixing averted his gaze and discreetly left.

In the afternoon, he packed his belongings and went to bid farewell to Ruan Yingchen.

"You’re leaving?"

Ruan Yingchen frowned, his heart filled with suspicious uncertainty.

Everyone who came to Mirror Water Villa had been drugged in their drinks.

They would soon become addicted, living a life mired in a drunken stupor, never thinking of leaving until their bodies were drained dry.

Fang Zhixing smiled, "I’m not leaving, just going home for a bit, and I’ll come back as soon as I’ve settled things."

Ruan Yingchen contemplated silently, then after a long while, he smiled and said, "Alright, go quickly and return quickly, we await your return to revel in pleasure together."

Fang Zhixing laughed heartily, "Young master, rest assured, I can’t wait to come back; it’s too comfortable here."

Ruan Yingchen nodded, and suddenly, as though remembering something, he called out, "Oh right, since you’re leaving, could you do me a favor?"

Fang Zhixing promptly replied, "Please command me, young master."

Ruan Yingchen smiled, "I wrote a letter, intended for a friend. She lives by the lakeside in Apricot Blossom Village, about ten miles away. Help me deliver this letter to her, will you?"

Fang Zhixing nodded, "No problem."

Soon, Ruan Yingchen brought over a letter, smiling, "Safe travels, I won’t see you out."

Fang Zhixing bowed and took his leave.

Before long, he walked out the gate, heading down the slope.

Xigou followed at his heels.

Shortly after, Xigou suddenly transmitted a message, "Someone’s following us."

Fang Zhixing’s heart understood, but he kept his composure.

A moment later, he arrived at a bend in the slope.

The two youths chewing leaves were still there, looking astonished upon seeing Fang Zhixing.

"You’re leaving?"

The youth leading the way said in disbelief.

Fang Zhixing just smiled and said nothing, quickening his pace down the mountain.

In no time, he reached the shore.

There was a boat on the shore, but no boatman, so he had to row himself away.

Just as Fang Zhixing was about to board, a muddle of hurried footsteps suddenly approached.

"Ah..."

Fang Zhixing curled his lips, heaved a deep sigh, and turning around, his face void of any expression.

Ruan Yingchen, the maid in blue, and more than ten imposing house servants appeared straightforwardly behind Fang Zhixing, surrounding him.

Fang Zhixing looked at them indifferently.

"It seems you really did notice," Ruan Yingchen said, his eyes cold, "You are very astute. From the moment we met yesterday, I felt something was off about you."

Fang Zhixing spread his hands, "Isn’t it better to just let me leave?"

Ruan Yingchen sneered, "What do you think Mirror Water Villa is? This is the residence of an aristocratic family, a place where lowlifes like you can come and go as they please?"

Fang Zhixing scoffed, speechlessly saying, "It’s just a den of thieves, why pretend it’s anything noble? Your Ruan Family is just a minor aristocratic family. The real aristocratic families wield authority like heaven and would never stoop to such lowly tricks."

At these words!

Ruan Yingchen’s face showed bulging veins, seething with killing intent.

As if Fang Zhixing had not insulted him enough, he continued, "The Ruan Family actually has some foundation, the direct lineage should have the financial power to feed on third-level turtle snakes. But you are obviously not from the direct line, and moreover, I’ve inquired that you don’t have much interaction with the Zong Family, which shows that you are not favored within the Ruan Family.

So, you don’t actually have the finances to feed a Third Level Tortoise-Serpent, thus you had no choice but to lure a bunch of martial artists over, right?"

Ruan Yingchen’s face went from green to white, shaking with anger.

Fang Zhixing hadn’t finished speaking as he mocked, "The Ruan Family is an aristocratic family after all, and face should still matter. I’m very curious, does the Ruan Family know you’ve done something so despicable?"

"Kill him for me!"

Ruan Yingchen, red with rage, clenched his teeth so hard they made a gritting sound.

At his command, a group of house servants rushed forward.

Fang Zhixing spread his hands, between his fingers were flying knives that nobody knew when he had gripped.

Swish swish swish~

In a flickering move, the flying knives burst out.

[Burst Skill·Throwing]

This was the Burst Skill Fang Zhixing acquired when he leveled up to an elite marksman.

At that moment, he possessed the strength of ninety thousand jin, and the small flying knives in his hands achieved incomparable burst speed.

"Ah..."

Screams followed immediately, and the group of house servants were sent flying backward, landing on their backs.

They clutched their chests, moaning as they struggled to their feet.

Fang Zhixing’s brows raised slightly as he glanced over them, noting that each servant was wearing inner armor.

Although his flying knives were tremendously powerful, they hadn’t completely penetrated the inner armor, only the tips had stabbed into the flesh.

Ruan Yingchen’s expression changed subtly. His house servants were all in the Great Python Realm, with exceptional movement skills.

He hadn’t anticipated that Fang Zhixing’s throwing knives would be so accurate, hitting everyone in an instant.

If they hadn’t been protected by inner armor, they would probably all be dead by now.

"As expected of an aristocratic family’s servants, the benefits are indeed good."

Fang Zhixing curled his lips. Since his strength had rapidly improved, his close combat abilities had become even more ferocious.

Hidden weapons had become somewhat useless, hardly ever needing to be used.

For this reason, he hadn’t synthesized a Second Level flying knife.

Otherwise...

The group of house servants stood up, their faces filled with fear as they looked at Fang Zhixing, not daring to rush at him recklessly anymore.

Being stabbed by the flying knife had hurt too much!

Fang Zhixing’s figure blurred, suddenly turning into a vague line of blood as he swiftly circled around.

He appeared in front of one of the house servants, with a palm strike hitting the servant’s chest.

Then he moved to another person, delivering a palm strike to the forehead.

The next moment, Fang Zhixing was back in his original spot as if he had never left.

Boom boom boom~

All the house servants burst open, turning into clumps of thick blood mist.

Ruan Yingchen and the maid in the green clothing underwent a drastic change in complexion.

"That’s not the Seven Evil Palm!"

Ruan Yingchen felt a thump in his heart.

He had sent out his house servants to fight, merely intending to wear down Fang Zhixing’s stamina.

He had never expected to probe out Fang Zhixing’s hidden secret.

"I’ll do it!"

The maid in green clothing stepped forward, pulling off the jade belt from her waist.

The more than four meters long jade belt fluttered up, slithering like a long snake.

"You are from the Heavenly Python Series!" Fang Zhixing’s gaze flashed.

The maid in green clothing proudly said, "Bet you didn’t expect that me, a simple maid, have also stepped into the Five Beasts Realm!"

She slightly lifted her right arm, and the jade belt suddenly flew towards Fang Zhixing, winding like a snake around his body, and then it tightly coiled around him.

Fang Zhixing stood still.

The jade belt closed over him and quickly tightened, binding his body.

However, Fang Zhixing dissipated like smoke.

Almost at the same time, the sound of a firecracker exploding filled the world.

Bang!

"Watch out behind you!"

Ruan Yingchen’s face turned pale as he shouted urgently.

The maid in green clothing stiffened, goosebumps all over her skin.

Behind her was a tall silhouette, blocking the sunlight, casting her body in a shadow.

"Ah, what!"

The maid in green clothing couldn’t believe it, then she trembled as a spurt of blood shot from her mouth.

Looking down!

A fist had pierced through her chest.

"Just a One Beast Realm..."

From beside the maid in green clothing’s ear, Fang Zhixing’s cold laughter resounded, then she was lifted into the air, grasped from behind by two large hands.

Splat!

Her body was torn apart from the middle.