Zhang Mansion, Luo City.
Second Master Zhang and the Black Cloud Gang leader were waiting quietly in the hall.
The Black Cloud Gang leader, Zhao Yihu, dressed in black, was able to remain calm. But Second Master Zhang was a bit restless.
He stood up and paced back and forth in the hall. A hint of impatience appeared on his face.
"It's getting late, and the city gates are about to close. Why haven't your men returned yet? Has something happened?" Second Master Zhang asked Zhao Yihu.
Zhao Yihu raised his head. There was a bold scar from the corner of his eye to his left cheek.
"Don't worry, Second Master. It's just a girl and some guards. All of the guards did not even have one Body Refining seventh level. What could go wrong? Let's just wait."
After thinking it over, Second Master Zhang agreed.
The situation was basically under control since he had taken care of the government, business partners, and even some family relationships.
Only his niece, who was still in her teens, remained. She almost had no experience and could not pose a threat to him.
Suddenly, a cry came from outside the door. Several servants rushed back in a panic.
"Second Master, they've broken in!"
Second Master Zhang stood up abruptly.
Even Zhao Yihu's eyes flashed with surprise.
"Did Second and Third Brothers fail?" Zhao Yihu frowned.
He had sent his second and third-in-command, the strongest in the gang besides himself.
The second-in-command was even a ninth-level Body Refiner. How could they fail against a Miss Zhang?
Soon, a group of people came into the Zhang family living room from outside. The leader was disheveled and haggard-looking Miss Zhang.
"You..."
Second Master Zhang's face gradually turned dark as soon as he saw Miss Zhang.
Miss Zhang stared at Second Master Zhang with cold eyes, "Uncle, surprised to see me back? A weak woman who traveled from a remote village didn't die on the way, disappointing you."
Her eyes were icy and her tone was quite impolite.
"Well, since it has come to this, I have nothing to hide anymore. The Zhang family's assets were built up by your father and me through hard work. But when your father died, you, a little girl, suddenly want to inherit the business. How could it be?
I advised your father to leave you a small stake and let me take care of the business, but your father refused. He even wanted to drive me out of the Zhang family.
Since that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless and sending your father on his way."
Second Master Zhang's expression twisted and his appearance was very terrifying.
"What? My father was killed by you?"
Zhang's face turned pale, staring at Second Master Zhang as if she couldn't believe it.
"Hahaha, so what if it was me? Not only your father but also you will die today!" Second Master Zhang waved his hand.
Suddenly, many martial artists surrounded the hall, making it impossible to escape.
"Miss Zhang, there's no point in saying more." Lin Fei glanced at Miss Zhang.
This woman was very strong. But being strong was not enough in this situation. Power was the most important.
"I'm curious, how did you escape from the hands of my Second and Third Brother's men and return to Luo City?"
At this moment, Zhao Yihu, the leader of the Black Cloud Gang, slowly spoke up. And his gaze was fixed on Lin Fei.
"Acquired martial artist!" Lin Fei calmly said, "It seems that you are Zhao Yihu, the leader of the Black Cloud Gang. I'll send you to meet other bandits!"
Lin Fei took a step forward, his Flowing Clothes Skill's agile body technique allowing him to cross a distance of more than ten feet in an instant. In an instant, he arrived in front of Zhao Yihu.
"You're looking for death!" Zhao Yihu didn't dodge or evade and punched out.
With a loud "bang," the two fists collided, causing a muffled sound to reverberate throughout the hall. Lin Fei's arm went numb, but it didn't become as limp as it did last time.
This time, Lin Fei's inner power, including his blood, muscles, and skin, had all been greatly enhanced compared to last time, and he was certain that the Black Cloud Gang Leader Zhao Yihu probably only got to acquired second level, which wasn't much stronger than the Wind Chasing Fragrance.
But even with Lin Fei's greatly improved physical abilities, he still couldn't withstand the full force of Zhao Yihu's inner power. Another blow from Zhao Yihu and Lin Fei's arm would have been disabled.
However, Lin Fei had his saber, and he risked getting close to Zhao Yihu in order to wait for the perfect opportunity.
With a swift motion, Lin Fei drew his saber from his right hand and used the Nine Shadow Saber Technique to create ten shadows with a single slash.
Zhao Yihu had only a feeling.
Fast. Ultimate fast!
He could not even barely keep up with Lin Fei's saber shadow. He only felt a cold sensation around his neck and then his eyes widened as he couldn't say a word.
"Chop!"
Zhao Yihu's head fell to the ground, and blood spurted out, filling the hall with a pungent smell of blood.