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343 – To live or to die?

Chapter 343 – To Live Or To Die?

Wu Xi came here with a stomachful of pent up anger, and when Housekeeper Zheng was slaughtered like vegetables being cut up in front of him and so many generals and skilled masters, his rage almost erupted out from his mouth and eyes.

With his order, the Jianghu Masters that were guarding the passage and all sides of the roof immediately had a change in expression.

The reason that the Wu household was spending a lot of money to keep them, was it not just to protect their family, the house and his people?

Now, the problem was that Housekeeper Zheng was killed in front of him and the other people, and he and the others have not had the time to attack back.

This was the same as hitting their face in public.

"Young master Wu, you say, to die, or to live?" A horse-faced Jianghu master spoke out, his face forming a fierce scowl.

The other tens of Jianghu Masters were just as fierce looking, waiting for young master Wu's order.

They were the people of Jianghu, they had seen blood and had killed; they know what to do at this time. Perhaps the few young men were soldiers, and possessed skilful moves, but even if so, so what? Even if the sky fell down there was young master Wu, a powerful and influential person to support them, what is there to be afraid of?

"What do you mean to live?" Wu Xi was almost going crazy. "Kill them, kill all of them... Yes, that bitch," he pointed to Liao Cui, saying ruthlessly, "Not unwilling to follow me? I want you guys to play with her to her death in front of her parents."

There was a vicious tone in his voice.

"Young master's words, you all heard right?" The horse-faced Jianghu Master said coldly, "Kill, kill these dregs of society, don't let them die too happy."

All the others began laughing sinisterly.

Swords and blades were unsheathed, as they slowly approached.

An invisible pressure suddenly closed in on them like they were being crushed.

Liao Xiongyi and his family were suddenly deathly pale like snow, and a huge fear had sent their body trembling violently.

The terrifying Jianghu Masters that the Wu household raised were all extremely famous in the city, they have killed and set fire. All these years, they have committed many crimes, and many innocent people have died in their hands. Adding to this, several Jianghu warriors and righteous heroes were slaughtered by them, and their corpses were hung at the city gate exposed to the sun, suffering abuse and humiliation.

Falling in the hands of these people would simply be a living death.

Liao Xiongyi's mind went completely blank. He was trembling as he tried to stand up to beg for mercy, when a hand slowly landed on his shoulder.

It was Ye Qingyu.

"Don't worry, Uncle Liao, that trash, I can deal with." From Ye Qingyu's eyes, there was a mysterious force that abruptly calmed Liao Xiongyi.

"Marquis Ye, how do we deal with them?" A Youyan soldier asked.

Ye Qingyu said indifferently, "Since they want us to die, then we also want them dead."