Chapter 367: Night Demon Group of Five
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
The blade flashed. If this blade cut down, one of Chen Piâs ears would be cut off.
Chen Pi was already in despair. Although he called Xu Wenping, the other party came too quickly. He felt that he might not even be able to keep his life, let alone an ear.
Since he couldnât change it, he would face it calmly.
HoweverâŠ
Just as the blade flashed and was about to cut Chen Piâs ear, a loud muffled sound was heard.
Then, the door of the old house was kicked open.
At the same time, a pebble shot over.
This series of actions was as smooth as flowing water.
The door opened, and the pebble shot out as if it had been rehearsed.
As the pebble flew over, it hit the wrist of the man who had lost an ear.
Pa!
The sound was not loud, but the impact of the pebble was surprisingly strong.
It was just a pebble that was not even the size of a pinky, but it hit his wrist and directly fractured it.
âAhhhhhâŠâ
The man cried out in pain. With a swing of his hand, the dagger fell to the ground.
That wasnât all. His other hand loosened uncontrollably and covered his wrist.
Chen Pi was finally out of the other partyâs control.
Everything happened too quickly, and the people in the room didnât even have time to react.
The first to react was Chen Pi.
He knew that Xu Wenping would definitely rush over after he called him.
âBrother Ping!â
He let out a low growl, and then he felt his vision darken, and his body went limp.
He was already badly injured and had just been tortured. After knowing that Xu Wenping had arrived, he immediately relaxed.
Of course, Chen Pi didnât guess wrong. The person who came was Xu Wenping.
Xu Wenping slowly walked in from outside the door and scanned the room.
Including Chen Pi, there were six people in the room.
Four people stared at him with their eyes wide open.
The other person was the person he had hit with the pebble just now. At this moment, he was covering his wrist and retreating to his companionâs side.
Without saying anything, Xu Wenping walked to Chen Piâs side and gently hugged his body.
Seeing that he had already fainted, although his injuries were serious, it was not difficult to treat him.
Knowing that Chen Pi was fine, Xu Wenpingâs lips curled into a smile.
As long as he was fine, everything else didnât matter.
He stood up slowly and looked at the five people in front of him. His voice turned cold. âYou injured him?â
âWho are you?â
A burly old man wearing a cloak spoke slowly. His voice was hoarse and ancient.
âMy name is Xu Wenping.â
His gaze focused on the other party. He could tell that he should be the leader of these five people.
The old manâs body moved, and the cloak on his body rippled.
The face hidden under the cloak was now exposed.
It was a slightly pale face with long eyebrows, small eyes, a hooked nose, and thin lips.
It seemed that this old man was a little mean.
His eyes stared at Xu Wenping and he laughed hoarsely.
âYouâre right.â The old man smiled sinisterly. He took a step toward Xu Wenping and said, âSince the main character is here, then we can settle the score.â
As he spoke, his gaze became extremely sharp.
As the aura on his body increased, the other three people also gathered toward Xu Wenping.
As for the man whose hand was broken by Xu Wenping, he was leaning against the wall and staring at Xu Wenping.
To him, that blow just now had already severely injured him.
It wasnât that he couldnât make a move now, but that he didnât make a move for the time being and was waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
If Xu Wenping had any flaws, he would immediately kill him.
The four of them quickly surrounded Xu Wenping in the center.
âYour Excellency has martial arts. We brothers have long heard of it.â
The old manâs hawk-like eyes stared at Xu Wenping. The corners of his lips curled up. He sneered and said, âBut 1 think itâs better for young people to behave with their tails between their legs. Otherwise, the wind will definitely destroy the tree that stands out in the forest.â
Xu Wenping was still calm. He stood on the spot and did not move.
The calmer he was, the more the four of them did not dare to relax.
At least from the information they got from the higher-ups, the young man in front of them was not an ordinary person.
âYou guys are in a group of five. 1 think there should be something going on, right?â
Xu Wenping was still calm and collected as he slowly opened his mouth to ask the other party to report their name.
âNight Demonâs group of five.â
The old man smiled coldly and said the names of the five people.
âIâll goâŠâ
Xu Wenping almost spat out a mouthful of blood. This title was really melodramatic.
Seeing the expression on Xu Wenpingâs face, the old man was a little speechless.
However, he quickly adjusted his state of mind and said coldly, âCut the crap. Now, 1 demand that you return with us immediately. If you are obedient, your life can still be saved. If you are not obedientâŠâ
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand under the cloak and showed it to Xu Wenping.
A black light appeared on his palm. It was obvious that it gave off an extremely terrifying feeling.
Especially his fingernails, they were so black and translucent, so black that it was strange.
âOh? Poison Hands?â
Xu Wenping was shocked. This old manâs hand had practiced the same martial arts as Poison Hands.
âHehehe⊠Kid, at least you know whatâs good for you. This old manâs hands have been immersed in poison for decades.â
As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly again, and a fishy smell floated in the air.
That was the smell of poison. If it was an ordinary person, they would probably faint upon smelling it, right?
Xu Wenping raised his eyebrows and nodded slightly.
âIf you are obedient, 1 will not use it to hurt you.â
The old man sneered. Then, his gaze swept across the other people, and his expression was rather arrogant.
âKekekeâŠâ
Seeing the old manâs gaze, especially his arrogant expression, one of the men who looked like a hemp pole laughed strangely.
âBoss is right. If you are obedient, we will not make things difficult for you.â
As he spoke, he flipped his palm, revealing the weapon in his hand.
It was a slender rod that didnât look long, but it was definitely not short.
It looked like the bamboo needles that women used to knit clothes, but it was a few circles thicker and one or two inches longer than the needles used to knit clothes.
This thing was black, and the tip looked especially blue.
It was obvious that there was poison on it.
Xu Wenping glanced at him and shook his head indifferently. âYouâre just chickens and dogs. You want me to listen to you? Youâre thinking too much, arenât you?â
He didnât say much, but he was still very insulting.
âBrat, youâre courting death..â
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