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Chapter 546 - 529: Gold Token

Chapter 546: Chapter 529: Gold Token

Feng Zhi Xiao and others entered the hall where Hei Hu was comfortably seated with a blue and white porcelain cup beside him; Hei Hu was sipping tea from the cup. Seeing Feng Zhi Xiao and company enter, he showed no reaction and remained seated as if nothing happened.

"Hei Hu!" Feng Zhi Xiao called out, "Your Grandpa Feng is here!"

"Insolence!" Several little brothers standing in the hall immediately scolded, "Don’t you see where you are? How dare you be so arrogant? Do you think this is Jianghuai City where you can do whatever you want?"

"In my view, the whole of China belongs to our Heaven-defying Class!" Feng Zhi Xiao scoffed and said, "Your Fierce Tiger Gang relying on the Japanese to get to where you are now is truly a peculiar phenomenon in the underworld!"

Clatter...

The blue and white porcelain teacup in Hei Hu’s hand immediately hit the ground, emitting a crisp sound. The little brothers of the Fierce Tiger Gang were stunned; Big Brother Hei Hu had never been this angry before, each one of them shook like cold cicadas, none daring to make a sound. Hei Hu snorted coldly, "Indeed, the ignorant are fearless. Kid, do you know the consequences of provoking me?"

"I don’t care about the consequences!" Feng Zhi Xiao pulled out a gold token from his chest, engraved with a large portrait of Feng Zhi Xiao; he grinned, thinking to himself how strikingly similar it was. Holding the gold token with both hands, he walked up and placed it in front of Hei Hu, saying, "Heavenly Reversal Gang’s gold token, those who disobey, be executed immediately. By the order of the Gang Leader of the Heavenly Reversal Gang, release our brothers within two days, or bear the consequences!"

"Ah, hahaha..." Hei Hu suddenly threw his head back and roared with laughter, as if he’d heard the funniest joke of the century. Gripping the gold token, he weighed it, struggling to keep his smile at bay, and asked, "Is this pure gold?"

"Damn it, you should be thankful it’s even gold-plated!" Feng Zhi Xiao couldn’t help but curse.

"Fuck, you seriously brought out a gold-plated piece?" Hei Hu burst out angrily, "At least make it pure gold, right? How could you have the nerve with gold-plated?"

"Hei Hu, I’ve delivered the message. We’re leaving now," Feng Zhi Xiao immediately stood up.

"Hmph, without my permission, who can leave from here?" Hei Hu said with a cold smile.

"Hei Hu, what are you trying to do!" Feng Zhi Xiao asked coldly.

"Ha ha, what I want to do, don’t you understand?" Hei Hu sneered, then took steps toward Feng Zhi Xiao. Feng Zhi Xiao immediately took a fighting stance. He had been prepared for a fight from the start and understood that he might not walk away this time. Hei Hu demanded furiously, "Bring these guys to me!"

"Yes!" Outside, more than ten fierce Tiger warriors rushed in, each clutching a steel pipe or machete.

"Fuck, if you lay a hand on us, Brother Chen will kill you!" Feng Zhi Xiao gritted his teeth.

"Then let Ye Chen come!" Hei Hu laughed out loud.

Just when the opponents lunged, Feng Zhi Xiao acted first, figuring if he was going to die, he might as well take a few with him. He gritted his teeth, "Brothers, don’t be afraid, even in death, let’s drag one down with us!"

At that moment, a burly man from behind Feng Zhi Xiao charged forth, swinging a steel pipe at the back of Feng Zhi Xiao’s head.

"Zhi Xiao, watch out!" A little brother immediately rushed forward, positioning his body at Feng Zhi Xiao’s back.

Clang...

The pipe viciously struck the little brother’s forehead, causing blood to spurt everywhere. The little brother clutched his forehead, writhing in pain on the floor. Feng Zhi Xiao, taken aback, decisively pulled out a dagger from his body and leaped forward. His speed was unmatched, and the opponent was no match for him. After training in the Ancient Lava Cave, Feng Zhi Xiao’s physique had grown considerably stronger, and both speed and power had greatly improved.

Splurt...

Feng Zhi Xiao, now frantic, tightly gripped a dagger and stabbed the opponent’s lower abdomen, then slashed fiercely. This cut opened up the guy’s belly, spilling his intestines out, shocking everyone present. Feng Zhi Xiao touched the blood on his face, then backed away and lifted the little brother from the ground, anxiously asking, "Xiao Er, are you alright?"

"Zhi Xiao, I’m fine!" Xiao Er, twenty-five years old, had grown a lot in both body and arms, so this time Feng Zhixiao brought him along mainly because this kid had a good rapport with Feng Zhixiao. This time it was fully demonstrated, as Xiao Er actually blocked a club for Feng Zhixiao, and although his head was smashed and bleeding, he didn’t care at all.

"Damn it, I’ll avenge you!" Feng Zhixiao, biting the blood-stained dagger, then picked up Xiao Er, handed him to a little brother beside him, and said, "You guys protect Xiao Er well, leave the rest to me!"

"Yes, Brother Zhi Xiao!" Two little brothers nodded hurriedly.

Feng Zhixiao immediately charged toward the others, moving quickly. In the blink of an eye, he dashed out several meters like a cheetah. More than ten men nearby immediately surrounded Feng Zhixiao, each staring at him.

"Die!" With a Fierce Tiger Heart-pulling move, the dagger in his hand cut through the air, then went straight for one of the men. The man, not intimidated, calmly dodged Feng Zhixiao’s attack, then brutally slashed down with his butcher knife. Feng Zhixiao twisted his body mid-air, dodged the attack after landing, biting the dagger—his dagger was no match for a butcher knife.

With an empty-handed blade snatching move, he seized the opponent’s butcher knife, then gripped the knife and brutally slashed down on the opponent’s shoulders, severing the man’s artery. Blood gushed out immediately. It spurted like a fountain, creating a spectacular scene that stunned everyone.

Feng Zhixiao was indeed cruel, he had previously sliced open a man’s abdomen, and the intestines were spilling out, the man was enduring severe pain and slowly stuffing his intestines back into his stomach. The scene was disgusting. He had now cut another little brother’s artery. If they didn’t rush to the hospital soon, the man would likely die.

Two little brothers immediately started to run outside with the injured guy. The others dared not charge anymore; facing such a bloodthirsty demon, who would dare risk their lives? Thus, everyone just stood their ground, surrounding without attacking.

"Step aside, let me handle this!" Hei Hu snorted coldly, clutching a three-foot-long butcher knife, its gleaming blade edge chilling to behold.

"Hei Hu, come, experience how formidable your Grandpa Feng is!" Feng Zhixiao felt completely energized. He knew this definitely was a result of his training in the Ancient Lava Cave. Previously, when fighting, he would become exhausted after a few minutes, feeling completely drained. Now, having slashed two men, he felt not a bit of fatigue. Thus, Feng Zhixiao decided to take on Hei Hu and if possible, take Hei Hu hostage to escape and even rescue his little brothers.

The two faced off, Hei Hu displaying a sly grin, while Feng Zhixiao stood there, eyes sharp, his hands tightly holding the butcher knife, their gazes locked.

"Come get some!" Hei Hu charged forward with a lunge, his butcher knife tracing a sinister arc from below upward. Feng Zhixiao swallowed his saliva and charged forward, the two butcher knives collided fiercely, sparking numerous flashes.

Crack, Crack...

In an instant, the two exchanged more than ten moves. Feng Zhixiao felt an immense brute force from Hei Hu, and it seemed Hei Hu was combating him with this force. After landing, Feng Zhixiao pounced on Hei Hu again.

"If that’s all you got, then die!" Hei Hu snorted coldly, and then executed a backspin kick, hitting Feng Zhixiao hard on the chest.

Bang...

The kick was heavy; had it not been for Feng Zhixiao’s training in the Ancient Lava Cave, it might have broken several of his ribs. Even so, Feng Zhixiao was still kicked back, spitting up blood, then harshly crashed into nearby tables and chairs, falling to the ground.

"Don’t move!" Several little brothers rushed up, immediately placing their knives on Feng Zhixiao’s neck. Feng Zhixiao struggled to rise, but two little brothers kicked him back down onto the ground, pressing him hard, and shouted furiously, "We told you not to move, or we’ll kill you!"

"Brother Zhi Xiao!" Some little brothers from Heavenly Reversal Gang rushed forward, but were then surrounded by others. Facing the gleaming knives, they immediately halted.

"Hmph, daring to act wildly in Fierce Tiger Gang territory, I’ll make sure you won’t leave here alive!" Hei Hu snorted coldly, "Take them down and lock them in the dungeon, wait for Ye Chen to bring money to ransom them. Now there are four more, tell them to bring an extra two billion!"

"Yes!" Everyone nodded. Two men forcefully pinned Feng Zhixiao down to prevent him from escaping. The others held the knives on the necks of Xiao Er and his companions and then escorted them toward the dungeon.

Hei Hu, holding a gold token, sneered, "No strength, and you issue such rubbish gold tokens, worth nothing more than crap!"

Saying this, Hei Hu immediately threw the gold token onto the ground, then spat fiercely on it, and walked outside.

The news of the capture of Feng Zhixiao and the others spread back to Jianghuai City, reaching the ears of Ye Chen.