38: Chapter 38 Servants, at the mercy of others…

"Bang!!!"

The wooden door to the inner room was instantly blasted into a sky full of splinters by terrifying force!

Amidst the flying wood chips, three figures radiating monstrous Killing Intent, like three long-dormant hungry wolves, lunged out from the shadows simultaneously!

Jia Da, Gou Sanzhao, and a stranger with a hideous scar on his face, burly like an iron tower, were clearly the external help they had hired!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three bursts of violent Qi and blood belonging to Mortal Rank 6 experts erupted within the cramped room, causing the roof tiles to tremble violently!

"Little beast, I didn't expect you to be so vigilant."

Jia Da took the lead, his fat-laden face twisted into a knot from extreme excitement and cruelty.

As he charged wildly, he laughed arrogantly: "So what if you didn't drink the poisoned wine?! Today, the three of us Mortal Rank 6 experts are surrounding and killing you alone; even the Heavenly King himself couldn't save you! I'm going to crush every single bone in your body inch by inch!!"

"Too much talk. Kill!"

The scarred external helper was clearly a ruthless character who worked for money; without a word of nonsense, he stomped his foot, and the bluestone floor shattered instantly!

Like a crazed bull, he was the first to rush in front of Qin Feng, his sand-pot-sized iron fist bringing a piercing sonic boom as it aimed straight for his face!

"Courting death."

Facing the simultaneous sneak attack from three Mortal Rank 6 experts, Qin Feng didn't even have the intention to stand up.

Just as the scarred man's fist was about to strike!

Killing Intent flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, his internal Chaos Art running wildly, and the terrifying Qi and blood of the peak Mortal Rank 6 erupted like a burst dam!

"Get lost!"

Sitting on the chair, Qin Feng exerted force from his waist, his right arm muscles bulging high, and with a terrifying speed several times faster than the scarred man, he met the punch head-on!

"Boom!!!"

The two fists collided, emitting a teeth-aching, dull, and massive sound!

"Crack—!"

The crisp sound of bones breaking was clearly audible in the room!

The scarred external helper's prideful iron fist was instantly shattered by the incomparably violent force upon contact! His arm snapped unnaturally like a noodle!

But it wasn't over yet!

Qin Feng's punch momentum didn't diminish, striking like an unbreakable heavy hammer directly onto the scarred man's chest!

"Pfft—!"

The scarred man's sternum instantly caved into a terrifying crater, and the clothes on his back were even shattered into pieces by the energy force passing through his body!

He spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with visceral fragments, flew backward like a broken sack, slammed heavily against the wall, and died on the spot.

One punch, just one punch, killed a Mortal Rank 6 expert!

Such a terrifying scene made Gou Sanzhao, who was following closely, terrified to the point of despair, scaring him out of his wits!

"How is this possible?! Is this the power of a Mortal Rank 6?!"

Gou Sanzhao screamed, but his momentum was already set, and he couldn't stop his footsteps at all.

His survival instinct made him frantically squeeze the Qi and blood in his body; his hands bulged unnaturally like withered old tree bark, ten fingers curled into claws, unleashing his ultimate killer Martial Skill!

"Eagle Evil Claw, die for me!!"

Ten sharp, incomparable gusts of wind, like ten sharp daggers, locked directly onto Qin Feng's throat and heart!

"Insignificant skills, how dare you show them off before me?!"

Qin Feng snorted coldly, his left wrist flicking sharply.

Inch Radiance erupted—

"Swish—!!!"

A blindingly cold gleam, like lightning tearing through the darkness, left an afterimage in mid-air!

The speed was too fast, so fast that Gou Sanzhao couldn't even react in time!

"Pfft!"

Gou Sanzhao's Eagle Evil Claw was still half a foot away from Qin Feng's heart, but his whole body froze in place as if under a binding spell.

A thin-as-a-cicada-wing steel throwing knife had accurately and flawlessly pierced his throat!

The blade protruded from the back of his neck, bringing up a string of crimson blood beads, and nailed deeply into the pillar behind him!

"Uh... uh..." Gou Sanzhao's eyes bulged, his hands painfully clutching his spurting neck, his throat emitting a leaky "gurgle" sound, and finally, he fell weakly to the ground.

In the blink of an eye, two people killed in succession!

And at this moment, Jia Da, who had charged out first but was the slowest, had just swung his fist.

Jia Da's fist was only three inches away from Qin Feng's side face!

But that tiny three inches became an uncrossable chasm for him forever!

Because Qin Feng's hand had already been raised, holding a second steel throwing knife that radiated cold Killing Intent, and the tip of the blade was pressing squarely against the skin of Jia Da's fragile throat!

As long as Qin Feng's finger pushed forward even a millimeter, the throwing knife in his hand would mercilessly sever his carotid artery!

The air in the room froze completely at this instant.

Dead silence; except for the "drip" sound of blood dripping onto the bluestone floor, no other sound could be heard.

Jia Da's fist, still hanging in mid-air, was stiff as stone, and the arrogance and hideousness on his face had now been completely replaced by a fear called "despair."

"Drip... drip..."

Bean-sized cold sweat rolled crazily down Jia Da's forehead, his pupils contracted violently, and looking at the two corpses of his companions on the ground, his brain was completely blank.

What kind of monster is this, damn it!!!

"Thump!"

Jia Da's legs went soft, unable to support the fear in his heart anymore, and he actually knelt directly at Qin Feng's feet.

A foul, pungent odor spread from his crotch; a dignified Mortal Rank 6 expert was actually scared to the point of wetting himself.

"Don't... don't kill me..."

Jia Da trembled violently like chaff, kowtowing frantically on the ground, his forehead hitting the bluestone floor until blood flowed, his voice filled with a collapsing, tearful tone,

"Grandpa Qin... I was wrong. It was my blind dog eyes, I was possessed. Please, just let me go like a fart!"

While crying out, he frantically promised as if grabbing a life-saving straw: "Whatever you want, take it. I have three hundred servant coins hidden in my yard, all... all for you, and this bitch too!!"

Jia Da turned his head sharply, pointing at Yu Jingxiang, who was huddled in the corner, scared out of her wits, and roared like offering a sacrifice:

"This bitch is yours too. She has a good figure. Grandpa Qin, keep her, play with her however you want, just beg you to spare my dog life..."

Listening to Jia Da's bottomless begging and betrayal, not even a ripple rose in the depths of Qin Feng's eyes.

He looked down at the man who was like mud, the corners of his mouth curving into a cruel arc.

"If I kill you, everything will be mine anyway."

Qin Feng's voice was extremely calm, not even a hint of Killing Intent could be heard.

But the moment his words fell, his two fingers applied force gently.

"Pfft—!"

The steel throwing knife, like cutting tofu, easily pierced through Jia Da's skin and instantly shot through his throat!

"Ugh!!!"

Jia Da's whole body stiffened, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets, his hands clutching his neck that was spraying blood, his throat emitting a desperate and shrill "gurgle" sound.

He twitched painfully on the ground a few times, and finally, with eyes wide open, he completely stopped breathing.

Having done everything cleanly and neatly, Qin Feng slowly stood up from the chair,

Then, he tilted his head slightly, his deep gaze passing directly over the three corpses on the ground to look at Yu Jingxiang, who was hiding in the corner and had completely collapsed from fear.

The smell of blood in the room was nauseatingly thick.

"Is it fun...?"

Qin Feng walked toward Yu Jingxiang step by step, his cold voice seemingly striking her Soul, and asked: "Bitch, do you want to die or live?"

Yu Jingxiang's brain had completely shut down at this moment; Qin Feng's terrifying methods, like an Asura descending to the world, had completely crushed all her internal defenses.

Looking at those emotionless black eyes, Yu Jingxiang knew that if she dared to say half a word of refusal, the next second, her fate would be exactly the same as the three corpses on the ground!

The instinct to survive had completely defeated her dignity.

Yu Jingxiang's body trembled violently, she crawled forward two steps, and with a "thump," she knelt heavily on the ground,

She didn't even have the courage to look at Jia Da's corpse, directly pressing her smooth forehead against Qin Feng's blood-stained shoes, like the humblest ant.

"Live... I want to live..."

Yu Jingxiang's voice was hoarse, tears mixed with wine on her face dripping onto the floor, and she begged: "Please spare me, Master. From now on, this humble servant is at your beck and call, with absolutely no second thoughts..."