From a slave to the Great Qian Martial Saint

This is bad...

Seeing Feng Ji charging forward like a mad beast, Chen Shi's heart skipped a beat.

Feng Ji was determined to fight him to the death!

Chen Shi dared to fight Feng Ji to the death only because he had calculated that Feng Ji would not dare to fight him to the death.

To put it bluntly, it was just a tactic to force Feng Ji to back down.

But he didn't expect that Feng Ji was a madman who would actually fight him to the death.

Feng Ji was indeed from a noble family, while Chen Shi was just a commoner. But that's not how it works. In Chen Shi's own eyes, his life was more precious than the emperor's.

Feng Ji is nothing!

"Haha! You're scared now?! Go to hell!"

Seeing that Chen Shi did not move, Feng Ji laughed twice, becoming even more arrogant and unrestrained.

Chen Shi frowned, stood still, gripped his one-foot-long knife tightly, raised it above his head, and assumed a posture of fighting to the death.

At this point, it comes down to momentum and courage on both sides.

Whoever shows weakness first loses.

But Chen Shi thought to himself that he was probably already at a disadvantage.

Feng Ji was acting like a madman. How can you compete with a madman in terms of courage?

Thinking of this, Chen Shi became increasingly hesitant. If he gritted his teeth and forced himself to endure, he might end up dying together with Feng Ji.

"stop!"

Just as Chen Shi was hesitating and preparing to retreat, a soft shout suddenly rang out.

Zhe Liu, his face covered by a black turban, held a long sword to Feng Qi's neck and shouted at Feng Ji in a deep voice.

"If he dares to make another move, I'll kill him!"

"Um?"

Where did this person suddenly come from? Feng Ji was stunned and stopped.

Seeing Feng Ji stop, Chen Shi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Zhe Liu, a touch of emotion in his eyes. In every critical moment, Zhe Liu was always by his side, helping him through difficulties.

"Who are you? How dare you take him hostage!"

Feng Ji looked at Zhe Liu and suddenly a disdainful sneer appeared on his face.

"Back off, or I'll kill him!"

Zhe Liu did not answer, but instead gave another cold shout.

At the same time, he held the long sword to Feng Ji's neck again. The sharp blade immediately cut through the skin, and a trickle of blood flowed out.

"Second brother! Step back! Step back!"

Feng Qi was startled and immediately shouted at Feng Ji.

Feng Ji's gaze was low, but he remained standing still.

"retreat!"

Zhe Liu stared at Feng Ji and reprimanded him again.

"Second brother! Quick, retreat!"

Feng Qi was filled with fear, his legs were trembling, and he kept shouting.

"Shut up! You piece of trash!"

Feng Ji suddenly turned fierce and shouted at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi froze for a moment, opened his mouth but dared not say anything more.

"Trying to blackmail me? Hmph."

Feng Ji looked at Zhe Liu with cold eyes, his disdain growing stronger.

"You think you can blackmail me by catching some good-for-nothing? You must have some mistaken identity."

"Isn't he your brother?"

"It's just that they happen to have the same father."

Feng Ji gave a cold snort, glanced at Feng Qi, and his face was full of disdain.

"He's a piece of trash, how dare he call himself my brother!"

"In that case, I will kill him."

With his eyes fixed on Feng Ji, Zhe Liu said in a deep voice, raised his wrist, and made as if to kill Feng Qi.

"Ah! My life is over!"

Feng Qi screamed in fright and closed his eyes in fear.

But after a moment, not feeling the bone-chilling cold of the sword cutting through flesh, Feng Qi paused, then tentatively opened his eyes.

Instead of falling, the longsword was removed from his neck.

Feng Qi blinked and looked at Zhe Liu beside him in surprise.

Zhe Liu's gaze was exceptionally gloomy as he stared intently at Feng Ji.

"You actually don't care whether your own brother lives or dies!"

"Brothers? Ha! The best brothers in noble families are those who die young. Sigh, why didn't they die sooner?"

"Beast!"

"You weren't born into a noble family, so you don't know the filth and depravity within. To call us beasts is an understatement!"

Feng Ji gave a sinister smile, his eyes suddenly flashing with a fierce light, and charged directly at Zhe Liu.

Zhe Liu's expression was serious, his long sword held horizontally in front of him, ready to fight to the death.

She was only a seventh-rank official, while Feng Ji was a fifth-rank official. Zhe Liu knew in her heart that she was no match for Feng Ji at all. But even knowing this, there was still no fear in Zhe Liu's eyes.

"Don't even think about touching her!"

With a cold shout, Chen Shi rushed over and stood directly between Zhe Liu and Feng Ji, gripping the Xuan Tie One-Foot Blade tightly in his hand, his face extremely gloomy.

Feng Ji, who was about to rush forward, stopped and frowned as he looked at Chen Shi.

Just now, when he was in a frenzy and really wanted to fight Chen Shi to the death, he actually overwhelmed Chen Shi in terms of momentum.

But these kinds of things require a burst of energy. After being interrupted by Zhe Liu, the crazy impulse from before had passed, and after calming down, he was no longer willing to fight Chen Shi to the death.

On the contrary, Chen Shi's determination to protect Zhe Liu suddenly became much stronger.

Feng Ji's face darkened; how had he ended up in the same predicament again?

"Charge!"

"Save our brother!"

Just then, from the darkness of the east, a faint shout suddenly came.

Gradually, the sound became clearer and clearer.

Soon, a group of dark figures came running towards them.

It's Du Yueming and his group!

As they drew closer and got a clearer view, Chen Shi's face lit up with joy. Du Yueming and his men had arrived!

Feng Ji wanted to kill Gu Chenglie as well to silence him.

But now that Du Yueming and his group have brought three hundred men, even if Feng Ji is a fifth-grade grandmaster, can they possibly defeat them?

"Damn it!"

Seeing the crowd rushing towards them, Feng Ji's face darkened, and he cursed under his breath.

The reason Chen Shi and his group were lured here was to make it easier to take action.

I thought I could clean it up quickly, but it took so long that those people came looking for me.

Something was wrong. Feng Ji suddenly looked at Zhe Liu and frowned again.

It's probably not those people who came looking for us on their own initiative.

"snort."

Zhe Liu gave a soft hum, indicating his agreement.

It was indeed she who notified Du Yueming and the others!

As Yan Yi, Zhe Liu had been secretly following Chen Shi. When she discovered that Feng Ji wanted to kill Chen Shi, she immediately rushed out.

But Zhe Liu immediately held back.

With only a seventh-grade cultivation level, she was completely helpless against Feng Ji, who was at the fifth grade.

With a quick thought, Zhe Liu did not act impulsively. First, he rushed back as fast as he could to inform Du Yueming and the others, and then he turned back to kidnap Feng Qi.

Fortunately, during her round trip, Chen Shi held on and was not killed by Feng Ji.

Although it was unexpected that Feng Ji didn't care about Feng Qi's life or death at all, fortunately, Du Yueming and the others had already arrived.

"Protect Big Brother!"

Rushing up to him, Du Yueming shouted.

Immediately afterwards, more than 300 people surrounded Chen Shi.

"Protect Grandpa Feng!"

On the other side, the members of the Weak Water Gang also arrived, shouting as they gathered around Feng Qi.

Seeing that there were suddenly five or six hundred more people, Feng Ji's face turned extremely ugly.

How can we silence them now?!

"Big brother, what happened?"

Standing close to Chen Shi, Du Yueming glanced at Feng Ji opposite him and asked in a low voice.

"It's nothing, just a friendly spar with Master Feng."

Chen Shi sneered and then loudly gave an order.

"Take Master Lie back!"