Done! Your Majesty is going to prostitute me for free!

Chapter 62

Faced with this sudden request, Li Qiuyan fell into deep entanglement.

If he really goes on stage, it may have an impact on his status in the court, and where will he lose his face? His mind was agitated and thoughts were racing around him.

Bai Yongyuan and Chen Shuguang were also puzzled by Lin Xiaofeng's move. Their wrinkled faces were almost twisted into chrysanthemums, and they thought to themselves: Today's young people not only don't know how to respect their elders, but they are also becoming more and more daring.

They couldn't help but sweat over Li Qiuyan's situation.

In desperation, Bai Yongyuan stepped forward quickly, stood in the audience and shouted to Lin Xiaofeng to dissuade him: "Okay! Mr. Lin, this is enough! If you have anything to say, please tell me!"

Lin Xiaofeng glanced sideways at Li Qiuyan and saw that his old face was turning red. He couldn't help but sneer, then raised his voice, trying to calm the commotion of the crowd: "Okay! Okay! Let's disperse. The winner has passed out from too much excitement. He is temporarily Can’t speak!”

There was a burst of contemptuous boos from the crowd, and people turned their heads and left, leaving behind noisy footsteps.

"Master Li! Master Li! Wake up!" Chen Shuguang hurriedly came to Li Qiuyan, holding his hand while calling anxiously.

It turned out that Li Qiuyan was so stimulated by Lin Xiaofeng's words that he couldn't hold on for a breath and really fainted.

Lin Xiaofeng also felt nervous when he saw this, and hurriedly called the doctor stationed at the scene.

Fortunately, nothing serious happened. After some first aid, Li Qiuyan woke up leisurely. He pointed his finger at Lin Xiaofeng and asked breathlessly: "I have no grudges with you, why do you want to harm me like this?"

Lin Xiaofeng immediately felt guilty and bowed deeply to apologize: "It was my lack of consideration, so I apologize to you now!" After saying that, he bowed to Li Qiuyan respectfully.

Li Qiuyan wanted to reprimand him a few more words, but was choked by Lin Xiaofeng's sudden apology, so he had to put down his hand angrily.

Bai Yongyuan and Chen Shuguang looked at each other with astonishment on their faces.

What Lin Xiaofeng did was really bizarre and completely out of order.

In fact, Lin Xiaofeng knew in his heart that as an old man, it was okay to make him laugh. After all, Li Qiuyan was not a bad person. He just had a tough mouth and was not in good physical condition. He had held his chest and gasped for breath before in the court.

Lin Xiaofeng realized that the joke should not be too big, otherwise he would be easily punished by God.

Later, Lin Xiaofeng asked the three of them with concern whether they had prepared carriages and horses. When he learned that tonight's party was over, he offered to arrange carriages to take the three seniors home.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yongyuan raised his hands and thanked him: "Thank you, Mr. Lin, for your kindness. We have already prepared it..."

"Master! Master! If something bad happens, the sky will fall and the earth will fall!" Before Bai Yongyuan could finish his words, he was abruptly cut off by a sudden tense atmosphere.

At that moment, a big man in a guard uniform ran like an arrow to the corner where Lin Xiaofeng was. His face was frightened and his steps were bumpy, revealing an unprecedented sense of urgency.

When Lin Xiaofeng saw this, his eyes instantly shrank, a sense of alarm surged in his heart, and he recognized it at a glance as the personal nurse who was following Li Dexian.

He waved his hand decisively and said in a calm and urgent voice: "Why are you so panicked? Tell me quickly!"

The guard was still breathing heavily, and his words were still mixed with a heavy breath: "Master Li has been kidnapped by the gangsters. The gangsters sent me to convey the news and ask you to go and negotiate in person in exchange for Mr. Li's freedom!" After saying this, his chest was filled with tears. Heaving up and down violently, it was obvious that he had just experienced a long journey.

After hearing this sudden change, although Lin Xiaofeng's face remained calm and calm, the torrent in his heart was already raging.

The robbers are willing to negotiate, which means that Li Dexian is safe for the time being.

He recalled that a few days ago, the emperor planned to send internal guards to personally protect the prince, but Li Dexian was full of confidence. In this bustling capital, he asserted that there was no need to take too strict precautions. He was especially convinced that with Xie Hongxin in charge, everything would be safe.

At that time, Li Dexian specially brought several inner guards dressed as guards to compete with Xie Hongxin in martial arts. As a result, Xie Hongxin easily defeated the four enemies in one move. Emperor Jingjiang felt relieved and ordered the withdrawal of the inner guards.

At this moment, Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help but feel regretful: "If those internal guards had been left behind, how could there have been such a disaster today!" At this time, the faces of the three old ministers were as pale as paper, as if they had witnessed the capital's heart suddenly stop beating. , the prince’s robbery was undoubtedly a strong shake to the foundation of the entire empire!

Bai Yongyuan grabbed Hu Yuan's arm and asked sternly: "Tell me what happened in detail. No detail can be missed!" Hu Yuan secretly glanced at Lin Xiaofeng and saw him nodding slightly, so he mustered up the courage. Continuing the story: "Master Li was originally on the street watching people picking up excrement..."

"Fuck picking?!" Bai Yongyuan's shocked voice was like a eunuch's harsh scream.

"That's right, just when we were watching ordinary people picking shit, a group of unknown people suddenly appeared and claimed that we had invaded their livelihood, which triggered a dispute. Mr. Li has a strong character and did not hesitate to fight with us. The dung pickers got into a physical fight."

"Master Li! Master Li! You must hold on!" Chen Shuguang's face was full of anxiety. He tried his best to pinch the coma of Li Qiuyan with his fingers and kept calling his name.

"Hey, time really doesn't forgive this kind of stimulation." Chen Shuguang sighed longly, and Li Qiuyan fell into a coma again.

"Then what?" Bai Yongyuan also seemed to be short of breath. Such shocking news was hard to accept for a while.

The nurse went on to narrate: "Then, the other party actually asked Mr. Lin to go to the meeting in person, otherwise Mr. Li will be thrown into the cesspool, and threatened to hang him on the city wall for public display after he is dried."

Hearing this, everyone was so nervous that they held their breath. Lin Xiaofeng even felt that this matter seemed familiar, as if he had mentioned similar threats at some point.

Lin Xiaofeng touched his chin and quickly sorted out possible clues in his mind: "Could it be the Dung Gang? This method is indeed in line with their style..."

"Lin Xiaofeng! What should we do now? If anything happens to Mr. Li, I will definitely not let you off lightly!" Bai Yongyuan, who was usually gentle and elegant, could no longer suppress his inner anxiety at this moment and issued a warning to Lin Xiaofeng who was deep in thought.

Lin Xiaofeng responded calmly, with a determined light in his eyes: "Xie Hongxin, go home immediately and gather your troops. Be sure to be fully prepared and come with me to rescue Young Master Li."

Then, he turned to Bai Yongyuan and said in a calm but firm tone: "Mr. Bai, there is no need to worry. These gangsters are obviously coming for me. I will do my best to ensure Mr. Li's safety and ensure his safe return!"

Xie Hongxin rushed to the mansion immediately after receiving the order. Soon he arrived with a bag full of equipment and more than a dozen nursing staff behind him.

Lin Xiaofeng's hand held tightly the object that Xie Hongxin brought back from afar, which contained the secrets about the prince's life and death, like an invisible key that determined an upcoming storm.

He ordered in a deep voice, his tone low and powerful, like the thunder echoing in the mountain stream, instantly activating the latent courage of the group. They gathered behind him like a tide in the dark night and embarked on a mighty journey.

The faces of the three pavilion elders were engraved with deep worries and hesitations. Their eyes were like stars dotted in the boundless night sea, and every wrinkle carried the wisdom and sorrow accumulated over the years.

They followed the team closely, with steady but heavy steps. They knew in their hearts that Lin Xiaofeng had always behaved erratically. Unless they saw the prince's safe return with their own eyes, they would not be able to let go of their hanging hearts, and they would be immersed in uneasiness every day and every night. and panic.

The destination ahead, the place where the gangsters are entrenched, is not out of reach. It is only separated from the hustle and bustle of two bustling cities, in that borderland called Songtuofang, which has not yet been touched by the chaos of the world.

As the distance gradually shortened, Lin Xiaofeng was like a precision-moving cosmic body, calmly and decisively directing the nursing staff to disperse around like stars, quietly weaving a vigilant net, quietly waiting for the detonation of the action command. .

"With this kind of formation, the opponent will definitely be prepared."

Lin Xiaofeng knew very well that trying to break in directly would be like hitting a stone with an egg.

He advised the three cabinet elders to retreat temporarily to avoid getting involved in unnecessary danger.

But the three old men who had gone through many vicissitudes of life were as firm as a rock. No matter how hard Lin Xiaofeng tried, they refused to move even half a step.

Faced with this situation, Lin Xiaofeng could only reiterate with a solemn expression that everyone must strictly follow his careful arrangements, especially the top secret of the prince's identity. Once it is leaked, it will be like a black hole swallowing light, and it will definitely bring down the world. irreparable catastrophic consequences.

The three pavilion elders were well aware of the powerful relationship between them. They responded to Lin Xiaofeng's words with a series of steady nods, as if they were telling Lin Xiaofeng in this way that they already understood the weight of all this.

Time passed quietly in a tense and depressing atmosphere. Soon after, Lin Xiaofeng, Xie Hongxin and three pavilion elders who were as calm as thousand-year-old trees arrived at the door of a dilapidated warehouse that seemed to have been forgotten by history under the strict guard of a group of nursing staff. forward.

The guard raised his solid palm and knocked hard on the heavy wooden door. The sound of the impact echoed in the silent night, like a knock on everyone's heart.

In the darkness, two gatekeepers holding blazing torches slowly pushed open the wooden door. The door shaft made a sharp and harsh creaking sound, as if a resentful spirit was whispering stories from the past, exuding a cold and terrifying aura.

They scanned Lin Xiaofeng and his party with sharp eyes like hawks. At first, they only saw two young people accompanying three gray-haired old men. Only then did their sharp eyes soften slightly. They secretly guessed that this group of people might not be carrying enough. Threat power.

Under this dim and vague judgment, they took two steps back with a little relaxation, made way for a passage, and motioned for Lin Xiaofeng and others to enter.

But little did they know that this seemingly ordinary group of people contained enough energy to subvert the power structure of the entire empire. Like the turbulent undercurrent under the calm water, it could set off a storm at any time.

Lin Xiaofeng took long strides, shoulders swaying slightly, like a cheetah walking alone in the strong wind and strong grass. With an unstoppable energy, he took the lead to smash open the door that was full of rust and erosion of time.

The door trembled under his violent impact, as if telling a long-standing story and endless vicissitudes.

The followers who followed him followed suit. The sound of their footsteps was like a hammer striking a stubborn stone. They were steady, powerful and absolutely decisive. Every time they hit the ground, they aroused strong resonance in the air.

As soon as they stepped into the threshold, everyone was immediately immersed in a stench that was so strong that it was suffocating. It was a breath that overflowed from the depths of hell. It made people feel like they were in an inhuman world of purgatory. The smell was so strong. It can almost choke people's throats, clearly indicating that this is definitely not a place where ordinary people can endure or stay.

They tacitly covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves. Although their breathing was blocked, their eyes were as sharp as a predatory eagle, scanning everything around them quickly.

There were longing figures in the warehouse, and various torches jumped and swayed in the darkness, like the eyes of wild wolves, shining among the crowd, forming fierce and alert eyes, all focused on Lin Xiaofeng and his group, forming an invisible but invisible line. A pressure barrier that makes people breathless.

In the depths of the warehouse, a man stood with his hands behind his back, his figure hidden in the dim light and shadow. His breathtaking aura alone was enough to make people guess that he was the leader of this group of gangsters.

At his feet, Li Dexian was tied up like a shabby sack abandoned in a corner, with his mouth stuffed with rags. He could only let out vague, sad and shrill wails, like a trapped animal making its final death struggle.

When the three elders saw Li Dexian suffering, their expressions instantly turned livid. Just when they were about to explode, Lin Xiaofeng calmly raised his hand to stop them.

Lin Xiaofeng's eyes were piercing, and his gaze was like an arrow, piercing straight towards the bandit leader standing with his hands behind his back. His voice was low and full of power: "Who are you, your Excellency? Why do you want to capture my subordinates? What is your plan?"

The man with his hands behind his back slowly turned around in the sound of Lin Xiaofeng's words. His facial muscles were twisted with anger, like undulating peaks. A striking finger-long scar on his forehead stood out, as if a deep scar had been torn out of the earth.

A sly and cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the cold light in his eyes flashed, full of ridicule for Lin Xiaofeng: "Lin Xiaofeng, you once cut off my financial path, and now you dare to touch my back. I should respectfully call you Mr. De. Or should I call you Gang Leader Lin based on your status in the world?"

Faced with such an explicit provocation, Lin Xiaofeng remained calm and composed, but in his heart he already knew the identity of the person coming, so he responded calmly: "No need to be polite, just call me 'Dad'."

At this moment, his memory traced back to those turbulent years in Duantian Mansion. The man in front of him with a fleshy face and numerous scars was undoubtedly Zhang Rong Shenghuang, the former gang leader of the Dung Gang. The scars on his forehead were from the Dung Battle showdown back then. The stigma left behind.

Looking back on the past, Lin Xiaofeng led his men to attack the Dung Gang at night, which disgraced Rong Shenghuang and even suffered the humiliation of being thrown into a cesspit. In the end, he was hung on the city wall in public.

Before arriving here, Lin Xiaofeng had already noticed some clues based on his memory of past episodes, and roughly guessed the possibility of this encounter.

However, without seeing it with his own eyes, he was still not sure whether this person could really stir up trouble in this prosperous place in the capital.

It wasn't until this face-to-face confrontation that he had to admit that this guy was indeed extraordinary. He was able to thrive in the capital of the capital, which made people admire him a bit.

When Rong Shenghuang heard this, his face turned from red to green in an instant. A kind of surging anger burned violently in his pupils like sparks touching dry grass. His voice was like thunder and anger, with endless majesty and Severely: "Lin Xiaofeng! Are you asking for your own destruction? How dare you step into my territory and still encourage your sharp tongue. Let me ask you, who are you?"

Lin Xiaofeng's expression did not change, but he pinched the wings of his nose leisurely. Every subtle movement exuded a unique charm of a blend of the grassy world and the powerful in the temple.

His words were full of arrogance and disdain, but also revealed a trace of indifference and ease: "I am just a baron from Yangqu County, ranking fourth rank, currently the crown prince and tutor, and also in charge of the Beggar Clan. The world respects me as the Holy Hand of Cannibalism, or the Killer of People with Poisonous Hands. Rong Shenghuang, is it possible that the melon seeds in your head are blinded by lard? Do you know that in this three-acre land in the capital, no one knows about me? Lin's name and methods, do you dare to be disrespectful to me?"

When the words "human massacre with poisonous hands" came out of Lin Xiaofeng's mouth, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly solidified, like frost hitting the face. Everyone seemed to move half a step back at the same moment, with vigilant eyes full of Fear of unknown danger.

It turns out that this seemingly ordinary young man is actually the feared murderer himself.

The heartstrings of the three important cabinet ministers suddenly tightened, like a huge stone pressing against their heads, making it difficult to breathe.

They secretly speculated in their hearts, did Lin Xiaofeng really regard life and death as a passing cloud? Even though he was behind bars and the prince was in the hands of his enemies, he could still maintain this arrogant and domineering attitude.

Rong Shenghuang sneered a few times, and his cold voice was like a knife cutting through the air: "Lin Xiaofeng, I will settle the old grudges with my own hands. No matter what high position you hold, you will not be able to escape the sanction of reincarnation. Do you think tonight Can you still walk out of this door safe and sound?”

As soon as he finished speaking, Rong Shenghuang's figure suddenly moved, and his toes struck out like thunder, directly kicking Li Dexian in the buttocks.

Li Dexian's face instantly turned as pale as paper, and his body curled up. He looked as miserable as a maggot after seeing something filthy. He let out an indistinct wail. Although the words were unclear, the extreme pain contained in it was clearly audible, like a scene of the quintessence of Chinese culture. The most tragic part in the opera.

Lin Xiaofeng felt a wave of depression in his heart. He couldn't help but recall that many years ago he adopted many helpless children in Duantian Mansion, but this attracted malicious slander from the Dung Gang. Rumors claimed that he liked boys and girls.

Especially because he often takes Lin Taohua with him, no matter how he explains it, it is useless. Now even Rong Shenghuang believes it to be true, which is really ridiculous.

However, Lin Xiaofeng had a deep understanding of Rong Shenghuang's personality of being decisive and desperate.

This man walks the rivers and lakes, and his life and death are just a matter of a thought. The blood on his hands is enough to prove his ruthlessness.

Moreover, the hatred between them has already penetrated deep into their bones.

The disappearance of a fourth-rank imperial official in the capital will indeed attract countless attention, but with clever manipulation, it can be completely disguised as an accident, and it will be done flawlessly.

After all, in this day and age, with enough careful planning, even the smallest clue can lead to a scapegoat to cover up the truth.

Therefore, Lin Xiaofeng was not surprised at all when faced with Rong Shenghuang's adventurous and challenging behavior.

"Lin Xiaofeng, Lin Xiaofeng, you are getting more and more confused!" Rong Shenghuang's face was full of sarcasm, and his words were full of contempt and provocation, "You actually think that you can leave here safely with just a dozen nursing homes! It's even more stupid. What's weird is that they actually brought three old guys with them. Aren't they just digging a hole to bury themselves?" His sharp sword-like gaze was directed at Lin Xiaofeng, as if he wanted to tear the other person's pride to pieces. . Lin Xiaofeng's expression was indifferent but determined, and the words slowly flowed out from between his teeth: "Don't rush to take my life. Let me introduce you first."

After finishing speaking, his steps were steady and powerful, like a calm chess player gently pushing a decisive chess piece in his hand - Xie Hongxin - in front of the majestic Rong Shenghuang.

"This is my cousin Xie Hongxin. He is not yet nine years old. What a young mind fears is the aura of violence."

His words were calm and powerful, and as his fingers touched Bai Yongyuan, Bai Yongtai and Bai Yongrui one by one, they were like a beacon in the bright stars, "These three are my eldest uncle, second uncle and third uncle respectively. . If you want to deal with me, there is nothing wrong with it, but the world has its own moral principles. It affects innocent people and harms relatives. This is an iron rule, how can it be broken easily? "

Rong Shenghuang's eyes shone with a strange brilliance. He carefully looked at Xie Hongxin, who seemed thin but full of tenacity in front of him. His astonishment was palpable: "This child is only eight years old?!"

"The hardships of life made him mature early. Please understand."

However, Rong Shenghuang's expression suddenly became uncertain, and under his anger, a cruel intention rose in his heart, "No need to say more, today I will ask your whole family to go to Huangquan Road together!"

With just a wave of his arm, the crowd on the left and right quickly dispersed, and a pre-arranged formation of dung buckets suddenly appeared.

Rong Shenghuang had a twisted smile on his face, like a Shura crawling out of the depths of hell: "Lin Xiaofeng, I have carefully prepared this special 'gift' for you, just in time for you, your relatives, and the so-called young man. 'Enjoy' together."

The faces of the three elders behind him were as pale as paper, and their hearts were racing - what exactly was this gangster planning? Was he really going to let them suffocate to death in the filth?

Li Qiuyan finally couldn't bear it anymore and roared like thunder: "I am not his third uncle!"

Rong Shenghuang raised a hint of contempt at the corner of his mouth, and glanced at Li Qiuyan with cold eyes: "Since your third uncle is so timid, let's start with him."

"Wait!" Lin Xiaofeng suddenly stood up and yelled, pointing his fingertips at Li Dexian, who was silent in the crowd. At this moment, everyone's eyes were focused on him like a stage spotlight.

Taking advantage of the distraction of everyone's attention, Lin Xiaofeng and Xie Hongxin took a few steps forward in unison, as if they had practiced it countless times, trying to close the life-and-death distance.

However, Rong Shenghuang sneered again and again, and ruthlessly took a step forward. The heavy sole stepped on Li Dexian without hesitation, and then pulled out a sharp knife from his waist and pointed it directly at his heart.

Lin Xiaofeng couldn't help feeling panicked when he saw this scene. He was secretly anxious that Xie Hongxin had not given any hint of a safe distance, and he urgently needed to find new delaying strategies at this moment.

Unexpectedly, Rong Shenghuang would use his killing move so decisively. Lin Xiaofeng shouted in a hurry: "This person is inextricably related to your Dung Gang!"

When Rong Shenghuang heard this, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, and he glanced at Lin Xiaofeng jokingly: "Oh? Tell me in detail."

From his point of view, everything seemed to be under control. Even if there was one more secret about the past, he might as well listen to it for entertainment.

Lin Xiaofeng sat there with his eyebrows lowered, like the evening mist shrouding the lake. A deep thought surged quietly in his eyes, like the twinkling stars in the abyss.

His steady and powerful voice rang out in the hustle and bustle, like a rusty iron sword cutting through the sky: "Thinking back on the past, you and I fought for our respective ideals with swords and swords, and the blood of countless brothers filled the rivers and lakes. Dadi, among them is Li Laosan, a member of the Dung Gang. His son has not yet been named, so let’s call him Mr. Li for now.”

When his words fell, they were like a stone hitting the bluestone, shocking and full of strong and determined power: "You Dung Gang are ruthless in doing things, but I, the Beggar Gang, always adhere to chivalry and morality, how could you do this to me?" Just sit back and do nothing?"

He continued to talk, his words revealing a kind of vicissitudes of perseverance: "I have been raising this child for six or seven years. Although he is not my biological flesh and blood, the brotherhood has already been deeply rooted in my bones. Tonight, I decided to let him He learned the art of manure crafting from the seniors in the gang. Now that I have said this, if you are determined to take his life, then just come here."

When Bai Yongyuan and others heard this, their expressions changed rapidly. Nervousness and indignation were intertwined on their faces. They wondered in their hearts: Does Lin Xiaofeng really have the courage to speak out so bluntly?

However, the name Li Laosan was just randomly fabricated from Lin Xiaofeng's mouth. It was as easy to remember as Zhang Siliu and Li Qiba. There were many people in the Dung Gang, and he knew that people like Rong Shenghuang would never Will care about these trivial details.

In this way, you can both confuse the audience and win the sympathy of others to a certain extent.

The surrounding gang members all focused their attention on Lin Xiaofeng. After Rong Shenghuang heard this, a look of confusion appeared on his face.

The cronies around him whispered in his ear: "Gang leader, when that boy was brought back, it seemed that he was really practicing picking out feces."

Rong Shenghuang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself: "What other skills can there be in digging out excrement?"

Li Laosan's name is indeed vague in his memory. After all, there are many people with the same name in the gang, but the fact that Lin Xiaofeng adopted orphans is absolutely true. At this moment, when Rong Shenghuang felt the complicated looks cast by the surrounding gang members on Lin Xiaofeng, he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.

"What a man who plays tricks on power!" Rong Shenghuang was furious in his heart, but he still maintained a calm expression on the surface, "Let's spare his life for the time being, and we will get rid of this kid when we find an opportunity in the future!"

He ordered loudly: "Come here, wash the face of the 'third uncle' Lin Xiaofeng talks about!"

Li Qiuyan's face was full of grief and anger, he struggled hard and shouted loudly: "You have misunderstood! I am not his third uncle!"

Upon hearing the order, the two gangsters moved as fast as leopards, grabbed Li Qiuyan, dragged him directly to the edge of the dung bucket, and kicked him hard in the crook of the knee.

Unexpectedly, although Li Qiuyan's face was distorted by pain, he refused to kneel down. Instead, he raised his chest and raised his head, shouting loudly: "When a man comes into the world, he would rather live in pieces than in pieces. If you have the guts, just take my life. Why do you need it?" So humiliating!"

The gang members sneered again and again: "It's true that you don't have to eat and drink as a penalty. Since you don't want to wash your face, let me let you enjoy a full body bath!"

When the three pavilion elders witnessed this scene, their eyes suddenly cast a layer of gloom.

They knew that the so-called prince was irreparable. Not only had he lost his face, he might even lose his fortune and his life, and his whole life of fame would be in vain!

Lin Xiaofeng felt like an ant on a hot pot at the moment, extremely anxious.

He secretly observed Rong Shenghuang from the corner of his eye and found that the other person was staring closely at him.

He understood that Rong Shenghuang was extremely vigilant at this moment, making it difficult for him to find an opportunity to get close. The arrow was already on the string but could not be shot. The situation could be described as a dilemma and a difficult situation!

Facing that critical moment that can no longer be postponed, Li Qiuyan is about to endure a humiliation that can disgrace one's face and tremble one's soul - being soaked in a cesspool.

Lin Xiaofeng stared at this scene, and his heart felt as if he was hit by an invisible boulder, falling heavily. He knew that at this moment, he had to throw out the crucial trump card in his hand no matter what.

"The imperial decree is coming——!" Lin Xiaofeng burst out with a thunderous roar. The sound was rolling and surging like a rolling stone downhill. It seemed that at this moment, the earth was shaking and the mountains and rivers were silent.

He didn't move, but he pulled out a pre-prepared imperial edict from his waist like lightning. An irrepressible royal majesty instantly enveloped the entire scene, like dark clouds covering the sun, making people feel awe.

As soon as the imperial edict was unveiled, it was like a bright moon rising suddenly in the middle of the night, illuminating the dim world. The eyes of everyone around were instantly attracted by the sacred light, making it difficult to divert their attention.

Bai Yongyuan and his colleagues immediately felt this suffocating pressure. They all felt as if they were hit by invisible divine power. Their knees softened subconsciously and they knelt on the ground piously.

Just when everyone was still immersed in the emotions of surprise and fear, Xie Hongxin suddenly attacked like a cheetah that had been lurking in the darkness for a long time. With a tap of his toes, his whole body turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed straight towards the target Rong Shenghuang.

With his left hand, he drew out a long whip that was as coiled as a dragon. The shadow of the whip flew, and with the deafening sound of breaking through the sky, it rolled towards Rong Shenghuang with thunderous force. At the same time, he touched his waist with his right hand, making no sound. Suddenly, he threw a flying knife with cold light, and the blade drew a straight line of cold light in the air, and accurately embedded itself into Rong Shenghuang's left shoulder.

Although the tip of the whip could only graze Rong Shenghuang's neck due to the limited distance and failed to deliver a fatal blow, the scream of pain still rose from Rong Shenghuang's mouth.

Upon hearing the sound, the surrounding gang members drew their swords out of their scabbards, scrambling to rescue their gang leader from the dire straits.

Xie Hongxin had anticipated all this, with quick eyes and quick hands. After the whip danced an elegant and deadly arc in mid-air, he waved his arms together, and the two bags full of broken silver were like stars falling into the mortal world, and in an instant they were scattered to the crowds on both sides.

Broken silver hit the ground, rocks flew, the crowd staggered, and everything was in chaos for a while.

Then, he steadily caught the returning whip, straightened his chest and moved forward again, attacking fiercely, like a violent wave that once again launched a ferocious impact on Rong Shenghuang.

Rong Shenghuang gritted his teeth and endured the heartbreaking pain, intending to seize Li Dexian as a hostage and try to get out of the predicament. However, his attempt in mid-air was killed by Xie Hongxin's seemingly casual but actually calculated whip. Death gripped the throat.

At that moment, Rong Shenghuang felt the sky and the earth spinning, his vision blurred, and finally fell heavily at Xie Hongxin's feet, in a miserable state.

When Lin Xiaofeng saw this scene, he shouted sternly. The voice was like ice in winter and thunder in summer: "Everyone must not act rashly, otherwise I will blame you for ruthlessly taking your lives!" The surrounding gang members saw that their gang leader was in desperate situation, Everyone looked pale. Although they were holding various weapons and their eyes were filled with nervousness and fear, no one dared to take the lead in provocation.

The trapped Li Dexian witnessed the whole process. Although he was shackles, his heart was like a spring silkworm breaking out of its cocoon, full of new power. He twisted his body. Although it was difficult, his eyes were filled with deep admiration and admiration for Xie Hongxin: "Xie Hongxin." What a brave man! Such courage is truly unmatched by ordinary people!"

Upon hearing the sound, Bai Yongyuan and the others immediately rushed to Lin Xiaofeng's side. Seeing Li Dexian who was still tied up, they quickly untied the restraints.

After being freed, Li Dexian had high fighting spirit and shouted eagerly: "Old Lin, let's fight these guys to the death!"

Lin Xiaofeng glanced at him sideways, with a hint of sarcasm and joking in his words: "Why fight? Didn't you see these seniors are here? They are all old bones. If something goes wrong, we will fight tomorrow." We have to be busy lighting incense and paying homage!" As soon as these words came out, a flash of embarrassment flashed across the faces of Bai Yongyuan and the other three people, and they each muttered in their hearts: "This kid always interrupts at inappropriate times."

At this time, Xie Hongxin was lowering his head and meticulously reinforcing the binding of Rong Shenghuang. Regarding the question raised by Li Dexian - why he did not directly decapitate the enemy with a flying knife, but chose the more laborious method of whip, he responded in a low voice: "Here The space is narrow, if you use throwing knives, you may accidentally injure several seniors, and the young master has an order to capture this person alive."

When Bai Yongyuan and others heard this, they immediately understood the thoughtfulness behind Xie Hongxin's move, and even praised his wise and courageous behavior.

Lin Xiaofeng observed that Li Qiuyan was rubbing his legs uneasily, so he walked forward and joked with a smile on his face: "Third uncle, are you okay, old man? No injuries, right?"

"Who is your third uncle! Don't talk about relatives here!" Li Qiuyan retorted angrily, obviously quite dissatisfied with his title.

Lin Xiaofeng completely ignored Li Qiuyan's sullenness and continued to joke and joke: "Oh, look at your attitude. I just saved you and you are treating me like this. Second uncle, you must help me sue him for being ignorant." Lift!"

Bai Yongyuan: "········"

Chen Shuguang: "········"

In this vast night as the universe, the moonlight pours down like the Milky Way, illuminating everything brightly.

The faces of the three pavilion elders looked extremely heavy against the backdrop of the moonlight, as if they were carrying the weight of endless galaxies.

Their eyes were full of helplessness and confusion about the future, like dim stars in the vast galaxy.

Rong Shenghuang, who was once a powerful figure, is now like a fallen star, tied to the dust.

His wails were like the tearing of the night sky, making people's hearts palpitate.

His tears were like a drop of water in the galaxy, so insignificant.

The surrounding gang members were like planets, and the weapons in their hands shone coldly in the moonlight.

Their eyes were full of greed and expectation, as if they were waiting for an interstellar plunder.

And Lin Xiaofeng, standing under the moonlight, was as bright as a star.

His eyes were as deep as a black hole, as if they could swallow up all light.

His heart was filled with anger, which illuminated his heart like a burning star.

He thought of the betrayal arrow that Rong Shenghuang shot behind his back, and of the various actions of this shameless man, and his heart was filled with anger and confusion.

Lin Xiaofeng's hands could not suppress the thunderous power in his heart.

He rushed towards Rong Shenghuang, grabbing his disheveled hair with one hand and holding his throat tightly with the other.

His eyes were full of determination and coldness, as if he wanted to completely destroy Rong Shenghuang.

He questioned Rong Shenghuang loudly, his voice as shocking as thunder.

Although Rong Shenghuang was in a desperate situation, he did not give up resistance.

He struggled, trying to break free from Lin Xiaofeng's grasp.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he tried to anger Lin Xiaofeng with words, but before he could finish his words, Lin Xiaofeng slapped him twice with lightning speed.

These two slaps were like the flames of a spaceship hitting the atmosphere, instantly extinguishing Rong Shenghuang's arrogance.

Lin Xiaofeng's sharp gaze swept over Bai Yongyuan and the other three. They were like three distant satellites, each holding their own positions and unclear attitudes.

They looked at Rong Shenghuang's tragic situation and each had their own plans in mind.

As for Lin Xiaofeng, from his calm words, he realized that an unfathomable force was controlling everything behind the scenes.

He knew that this Rong Shenghuang was not his real opponent, he was just a pawn, a tool used by the mastermind behind the scenes.

Blood foam poured out of Rong Shenghuang's mouth, his face was distorted like an alien creature, and his laughter became even more crazy in pain.

He stared fiercely at the girl next to Lin Xiaofeng, as if he saw that her existence was his biggest threat.

He tried to threaten Lin Xiaofeng with words, but before he could finish his words, Lin Xiaofeng interrupted him with thunderous force.

(End of this chapter)