"Brother Yanhuang, this..."

Lu Yao widened her eyes, looking at the nine people who appeared outside the yard, disbelief filling her beautiful eyes.

Clearly, she knew these nine people. They were all instructors, each with extraordinary skills, and even the weakest of them was much stronger than Thomson.

The current situation could be simply summarized with the idiom: ominous.

"Caw caw caw!"

The pheasant raised its neck provocatively at Xiao Feng.

Lu Yao might not understand how they found this place so quickly, but the moment Xiao Feng saw the pheasant, he already knew these people were led here by it.

This pheasant was the very one he had chased before.

His certainty stemmed from the fact that patches were clearly missing from its left wing, which Xiao Feng had knocked off with stones previously.

Xiao Feng took a deep breath and angrily said, "Jiaxuan, kill that chicken for me!"

Lin Jiaxuan furrowed her brow, not understanding why Xiao Feng held such a grudge against a chicken, but she still followed orders, raising her hand and throwing a flying knife.

"Swoosh!"

The flying knife pierced the pheasant's neck accurately, pinning it to the ground.

"Squeak squeak squeak..."

The pheasant emitted a series of painful cries, struggling constantly, but its struggles visibly weakened until it stopped moving completely.

Previously, the pheasant had dodged Xiao Feng's stones due to the distance, but now being so close, no matter how fast its reactions were, it couldn't avoid Lin Jiaxuan's flying knife.

The frustration in Xiao Feng's heart dissipated a lot.

Damn it!

That damned guide chicken, finally dead!

Of course, venting was one thing; the main concern was that the pheasant could trigger Fujiwara Keiaki's traps if it entered, which would mean all the effort was for nothing.

Yep... that's what Xiao Feng thought.

"Yanhuang, long time no see, yet it seems you still maintain your majestic presence." The effeminate man said flamboyantly, "I'm just puzzled. You obviously let it guide us here, so why kill it?"

Xiao Feng was speechless, thinking, "I let it lead you here? How idle do you think I am to do such a silly thing!"

Meanwhile, Lin Jiaxuan and Zhao Guo'an, upon hearing the effeminate man's tone and seeing his gestures, felt utterly uncomfortable, goosebumps rising one after another.

As for Xiao Feng, the little girl, and Lu Yao, they appeared very calm. After all, they had once seen Wang Lubo walking the catwalk in makeup; the effeminate man here was nothing but small fry, not worth much attention.

"Sister Lu Yao, do you know these people?" The little girl tugged at Lu Yao's sleeve, asking in a low voice.

Lu Yao nodded, pulling Lin Jiaxuan over too, and said, "Don't be deceived by their appearance. Although they look like they came out of a circus, each of them is not simple.

That effeminate man may look nauseating, but his methods are the cruelest. Every man who falls into his hands gets castrated without exception, while women are humiliated by the animals he trains specifically."

"An...im...als?"

The little girl and Lin Jiaxuan glanced at each other, shivering in unison.

Lu Yao continued, "And that one with the Death God Mask, named Jian Zhesi, aka 'Seer of Death', his weapon distorts vision when swung, be extremely careful.

As for the black guy, be sure not to let him get close. That guy is like a mad dog; once he clings to you, he bites and headbutts, entirely reckless.

About these three, be extremely cautious, and do not underestimate the other six either. In summary, just don't treat them like people."

"Not like people, then what are they?" the little girl asked.

Lu Yao said sternly, "Like heartless, inhuman beasts!"

Just as she finished speaking, the effeminate man spoke again, "I wondered why we were being toyed with; turns out the internet genius Lu Yao is also here. Shall we have a chat later?"

"I'm very disappointed, your new leader must have lost her mind," Xiao Feng sneered. "Sending you ragtag bunch over to get yourselves killed, probably because she's fed up with you lot."

"Yanhuang, I just can't stand your arrogance, looking down on everyone. If you have the guts, let's have a real fight, do you dare?" the black guy stepped forward, trying to provoke.

Xiao Feng smiled slightly, "Black donkey, do your legs feel numb?"

With these words, the black guy was infuriated like a mad bull, quickly charging into the yard.

"Don't act rashly!" The effeminate man's voice, in a moment of urgency, reverted to a male tone, but ultimately couldn't stop the enraged black guy.

"Crunch!"

As soon as the black guy took a step into the yard, his silhouette vanished from the ground.

"Aaaahhh!"

Screams came from the trap at the main entrance. When the black man crawled out, half his face and body were covered with countless puncture wounds, clearly indicating that the pit was lined with spikes or similar sharp objects.

Fujiwara Keiaki clicked his tongue with wonder. He thought his traps might not be used, but unexpectedly, the black guy obligingly stepped right in.

"Sister Lu Yao, Big Brother Xiao Feng asked if the black guy's legs were numb, why did the black guy get so angry?" the little girl asked, confused.

Lin Jiaxuan also perked up her ears, clearly wanting to know the story behind it.

Lu Yao explained, "Back in the Devil's Concentration Camp, the black guy once spat in my food. Brother Yanhuang beat him half to death and made him squat while eating from then on, and chew slowly."

"But that doesn't seem to relate to numb legs, does it?" Lin Jiaxuan inquired.

Lu Yao smiled, "I wasn't finished. The black guy wasn't used to eating with chopsticks, always using his hands. So Brother Yanhuang made him place each grain of rice into his mouth one by one, taking about three hours per meal."

Upon hearing this, Lin Jiaxuan and the little girl both understood completely.

Sitting in a squatting position for three hours would make anyone's legs numb.

At this point, Sun Shijie lit up his pipe, taking big puffs.

More accurately, he inhaled the smoke into his mouth and puffed it out right away. If he actually smoked it in, he'd get knocked out before taking down the enemy.

However, just as the smoke drifted near the effeminate man and others, a sudden alarm blared urgently.

"Beep beep beep beep beep..."

The effeminate man pulled out a device from his pocket that looked like an old mobile phone with an antenna, habitually pinched a finger and brought it to his mouth, saying, "So naughty, smoking is one thing, but poisoning the smoke to incapacitate us, do you plan to have your way with us afterward?"

After saying this, the nine of them simultaneously took gas masks out from their backpacks and donned them.

Xiao Feng and the others were dumbfounded, wondering if they were so well-prepared.

It's worth noting that Jian Zhesi had to remove his Death God Mask to wear the gas mask.

And when his face was revealed, Xiao Feng and the others couldn't help but draw a sharp breath, feeling a chill down their spines.

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