Chapter 29: Yang Shu Mei Ying (YSMY)

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You can't kill me, Chu Feiyang!

It is night, the sky is full of stars.

It's not too late. The bustling Mei Household Manor, which should have been brightly lit, at this time was pitch black. Everything was silent, quiet as if not popular.

Not long after, a little noise came from the courtyard dedicated to entertaining guests. A dark shadow slipped out, sneaky first, then let go of his hands and feet openly* and walked to Mei Xiang's study.

T/N: Imagine the classic cartoon sneaking off. Once relaxed, starts swinging arms and legs confidently.

The dark shadow entered the study, fumbled to the bookshelf, pulled out a book, reached in and fumbled for a while, when a click of the mechanism came out. The shadow took a few steps back, and waited a while, but there was no movement. The dark shadow walked back to the bookshelf again, looked left and right, stretched out his hand hesitantly, and turned a few more times, but there was still no movement.

The black shadow panicked, turned around and rushed towards the door. At this moment, it suddenly appeared out of thin air. There were numerous torches sprang out all around, instantly brightly blazing, illuminating on Denuo courtyard as bright as day. There was really nowhere to escape.

The black figure showed his shape, his fat figure and face, and some ridiculous two-handed moustache. It was the man whom the young master of the Mei family treated like a confidant.

Jia Ding Ju, who was holding the torch, was full of anger and stared fiercely at the calm man in the circle. Two people stood out from the crowd, and Chu Feiyang walked to the front with Mei Xiang.

Mei Xiang angrily blew his beard and stared: "Master Shu! I treated you so well in vain. Unexpectedly, he is a thief who harbours evil intentions!"

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The man surnamed Shu only glanced at him, then cast a guarded look at Chu Feiyang. Chu Feiyang took a few steps forward and sneered: "How are you thinking about revealing your secret? It is a strange thing for you not to reveal the secret beneath the large sky. Young Master Shu is full of talents, and he must have heard the term 'still inferior'. Most importantly, your disguise skills are too bad." Chu Feiyang shook his head regretfully.

Young Master Shu jumped like there were flesh and blood on his face, and there was a fierce look in his eyes.

Chu Feiyang straightened his face and said solemnly: "I thought you were just a little thief who was greedy for money, but you are poisoning the water source with colorless and odorless poison——Shu Gongzi, do you know how many people are in Mei's family? More than four hundred lives! You are so vicious. You are a malicious heart!"

As Chu Feiyang finished speaking, all the surrounding families were a little bit eager, and the soaring anger urgently needed to find a way to vent.

The man surrounded by the crowd suddenly flashed in his eyes*, and he flew straight to Mr. Mei who was not far in front of him. Doing this under Chu Feiyang's nose is already a dying struggle.

T/N: Excitement, anger. Opposite of twinkling (happiness, delight).

His sudden attack did not catch Chu Feiyang by surprise. Chu Feiyang pulled the panicked Mei Xiang and threw him to Jia Ding behind him, flying a kick and kicking it in the ribs of the man – the man vomited a big mouthful of blood, but he couldn't hold it down. His right hand raised, and a few silver lights flew over ──Chu Feiyang turned around his back, wrapped his hands in his sleeves, and caught the three silver needles she had thrown. The needles glowed green.

Chu Feiyang threw the needle to the ground. He looked coldly at the man who could no longer hold up his limp, and drew out his sword and pointed it at the man.

The man who fell on the ground raised his head and looked at Chu Feiyang, who was approaching with a chill on his face, with some trepidation. Looking at the cold light in his eyes, it was frosty and more profitable than the light flashing on the tip of the sword.

Seeing that the shimmering sharp sword was getting closer and closer to him, the man closed his eyes and shouted: "You can't kill me, Chu Feiyang!"

This was his real voice without disguise, and Chu Feiyang paused. He can remember every face he has seen, every voice he has heard, even if he has only seen it once and heard it once. He remembered it even though the voice was distorted and pitched. Naturally he cannot forget that person.

"Chu Feiyang, you can't kill me." The man opened his eyes and looked at him, and reached out his hand to lift off the ridiculous human skin mask on his face, revealing a brave face.

He looked straight at Chu Feiyang, the emotions in those eyes were too complicated, and Chu Feiyang really hesitated for a moment.

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"Why?" His sword did not withdraw, and he said coldly, "I said, if you dare to touch the Central Plains, I will never spare you."

"There's no reason! You can't kill me anyway!" Jun Shuying roared anxiously, then spit out a mouthful of blood, coughing.

"Really?" The sword tip lifted slightly and pointed at Jun Shuying's face, "I can show you now if can I kill you."

Jun Shuying followed the tip of the sword, looked at Chu Feiyang's face, and then looked at the torches held around him. To the people who illuminated him, he had nowhere to escape, the original blood red fierce eyes were so helpless.

"Do you really want to know why?" He lowered his face again and said lowly.

Chu Feiyang didn't make a sound, and there was almost only the crackling sound of torches burning around.

"Because......"

If you need to survive with this manner of request...

"Because......"

If you can only live by stepping on all your dignity...

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