With one swift move, Su Yuzhuo didn't linger, promptly sheathed her knife and moved on.
However, the person whose throat was pierced surprisingly swung their arm downward, attempting a final attack before dying.
"Rip..."
Su Yuzhuo's jacket was slashed open, revealing three gashes, exposing her fair skin in and out of view.
And due to the size of the gash, from Xiao Feng's perspective, he could clearly see her alluring curves.
It was at that moment that Xiao Feng realized Su Yuzhuo was truly the one with hidden depths.
Enough said, the size on her chest alone would be hard to grasp with just one hand.
But because of her preference for conservative clothing, this was not usually displayed.
At this moment, Su Yuzhuo grabbed the three gashes on her clothes with one hand, clutching them together, while retreating steadily into the bamboo house, and then closing the door behind her.
The gashes in her clothes were too large and definitely needed a change; she remembered there was another jacket in Lu Yao's bag.
However, as she just closed the door, she saw Meng Lang on the ground move slightly and then slowly open his eyes, looking around in confusion.
"You're awake?"
"Mm... ah."
"Sleep a bit more."
After saying that, under Meng Lang's horrified gaze, she struck the back of his neck with a palm.
Meng Lang tilted his head and fainted for the third time.
Su Yuzhuo wasted no time, found Lu Yao's backpack against the wall, took out a jacket and quickly put it on, her movements were very swift!
Currently, Fujiwara Keiaki was seriously injured, and although Xiao Feng's condition was somewhat better, it wasn't optimistic either.
First, he was hit by one of Lin Jiaxuan's Flying Knives, then fought while injured to kill the effeminate guy, and just fell from several meters high; his state couldn't possibly be at its peak.
And for the young girl, Lu Yao, and Lin Jiaxuan, it was good enough for them to be able to protect themselves, they were completely of no help otherwise; the only one capable of fighting was Su Yuzhuo, leaving her no choice but to be anxious.
Pushing open the door, she saw the five, who had taken drugs, standing back to back in a defensive stance, no longer proactively attacking like before.
Whereas Xiao Feng stood with Lu Yao and the young girl, seemingly fine.
"Is your injury okay?" Su Yuzhuo asked.
Xiao Feng shook his head, "It's nothing, won't die."
In fact, considering the current situation, the best option would still be to run.
One should understand that these five in front of them had all taken drugs.
Although Xiao Feng hadn't taken any, he roughly understood that such drugs which boost combat abilities for a short time often come with significant side effects.
So, as long as they could drag it out until the drug wore off, it would equivalent to winning without a fight.
But unfortunately, Zhao Guo'an and Ninth Uncle couldn't escape, and Fujiwara Keiaki couldn't endure the turmoil, so they could only maintain this peace.
Of course, this peace couldn't last long; Xiao Feng and the others could afford to wait, but the five who've taken drugs clearly couldn't.
"Kill them, this is the last chance!"
With a dull command, the five broke formation, simultaneously rushing toward Xiao Feng.
"...Xiao Feng."
Am I some sort of a prized possession or what?
Fortunately, being targeted was something he was used to; Xiao Feng immediately assumed a defensive stance and shouted, "We don't have to seriously injure them, we'll counterattack when the drug wears off."
The five, whose vital areas were hit, immediately looked grim, but their charging speed only increased.
No matter whether they'd like to admit it or not, the harsh reality was that if Xiao Feng and others were not killed within the limited time, it would be the five of them who would die.
So, putting aside rewards and such external matters, to survive, one could only fight desperately!
"Your opponent is me!" Su Yuzhuo said coldly, launching her long knife straight forward, forcibly blocking three of them.
The remaining two gritted their teeth, ignoring their three teammates being held back, and continued attacking Xiao Feng.
And just then, the young girl and Lu Yao moved together, once again holding back one of the attackers.
"You... come on!"
Xiao Feng pointed at the one who stopped, gesturing with his finger, the provocation was more than obvious.
The opponent looked around, seeming uncertain.
Xiao Feng shook his head and chuckled, reminding, "If you don't hurry up, you'll never have the chance again once the drug wears off."
These were surely thoughts already crossing the opponent's mind, but having it directly pointed out by Xiao Feng versus realizing it themselves were entirely different concepts.
As a qualified expert, understanding the opponent's psychology was equally important. It was not just about attacking their body, but also their mind.
By hitting both physically and mentally, the results are often unexpectedly effective!
"Ha!"
The person not far from Xiao Feng yelled loudly, initiating an attack as if to bolster his courage.
Xiao Feng didn't show the slightest tension, smiling as he said, "Not going to chat some more?"
The opponent remained silent with a grim face, with their charging speed only increasing because they couldn't afford any delay.
Just moments ago, he felt the strength seemed to be gradually decreasing, unsure if it was psychological, nor needed to be.
The crucial thing was knowing if the person in front didn't die, he would, and that knowledge was enough.
"Clang!"
The dagger and iron claw had a close encounter.
Xiao Feng stepped back consecutively, and his numbed arm, along with the tearing pain in his palm, made him understand why Lin Jiaxuan collapsed and was knocked away.
"That's indeed different after taking drugs." Xiao Feng steadied himself, coolly mocking.
The opponent was unfazed, gathering strength and launching another attack, swinging both arms alternately up and down, which appeared absolutely lacking the grace of a master's fight, more akin to a brawl.
Zhao Guo'an inwardly sighed at this, thinking that accompanying it with the phrase, "Watch me scratch that face of yours," wouldn't have been out of place at all.
Under normal circumstances, such a chaotic and haphazard attack would undoubtedly seem suicidal, but being drugged changed that outlook.
Xiao Feng retreated continuously, avoiding what he could, and bracing what he couldn't; it was dangerous but not fatal.
But Su Yuzhuo was in a tough spot, facing three drugged individuals at once, essentially being overwhelmed.
Moreover, Xiao Feng could retreat, but she couldn't.
Because the three individuals clearly aimed to break free and assist in besieging Xiao Feng.
"Clang——"
Su Yuzhuo's long knife blocked before her, and then fiercely pushed, forcing one back as she also retreated several steps.
"Mmm mmm..." Fujiwara Keiaki, unable to utter a sound with his mouth covered, pulling Zhao Guo'an's pants with one hand and pointing towards his young lady with the other, was extremely agitated.
"Can't you just sit still?" Zhao Guo'an impatiently said, "I know you're worried about your lady, but the problem is, you can't even stand up now, what's the use in just being anxious?"
After that, he simply found a discarded piece of clothing and tossed it onto Fujiwara Keiaki's face.
"Out of sight, out of mind, just pretend you haven't seen anything."
"...Fujiwara Keiaki."
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