Evil Dragon Crazy Soldier King

Chapter 238: Confused Heart


Humans kill monkeys, skin them, and eat their brains whenever they wish.

This is because, although humans evolved from monkeys, they have become a more advanced kind of organism.

Humans have mastered more powerful forces and intelligence.

And ordinary humans who practice Martial Arts, breaking through Dark Energy, have completed the second evolution of humanity itself.

These Martial Artists, too, have gained tremendous power, similarly viewing ordinary people as monkeys.

Therefore, such Martial Artists, to the entire society, are extremely dangerous criminals.

One of the main tasks of the Hidden Dragon Nine Divisions is to monitor these Martial Arts Experts.

To prevent them from slaughtering ordinary people and to maintain the harmony and balanced development of society.

Of course, all these are beside the point.

Three Swords had followed Yang Fei and two others to Longyuan Huating.

He seemed like a hunter with great patience, cautiously approaching his prey.

Without the assurance of a fatal blow, Three Swords would never reveal himself.

And the secluded and hidden Azure Dragon Mountain also provided him with a lot of conveniences.

A few days ago, Three Swords had attempted to assassinate Yang Fei but was defeated by Yang Fei and Shou Jing Gong working together.

Although Shou Jing Gong had injured Three Swords,

Three Swords had keenly judged that Yang Fei's fearsomeness far surpassed that of Shou Jing Gong.

He had only attained Dark Energy Cultivation, yet his speed was as fast as lightning.

Most importantly, his unique breathing and Essence circulation method made Three Swords feel a profound sense of crisis.

Indeed, Three Swords would rather take a hit from Shou Jing Gong than dare to withstand a strike from Yang Fei.

The existence of Yang Fei had already posed a severe threat to both Golden Buddha and Three Swords.

Thus, this man must be eliminated.

A Dark Energy swordsmanship Great Grandmaster, deliberately concealing his killing intent, quietly lying in wait.

He was like an excellent hunter, slowly approaching his prey, always ready to strike a fatal blow.

This was undoubtedly terrifying.

In Yang Fei's heart, he also had a vague feeling.

A faint premonition of misfortune loomed over his mind, yet he could not pinpoint the source of this ominous sign.

The origin of this warning sign stemmed from the biological instinct to pursue benefits and avoid harms.

Every jungle creature has a similar perceptive ability.

For example, a frog being targeted by a venomous snake might not notice the snake's presence but will instinctively choose to flee.

And in areas stalked by fierce tigers, jackals and wild rabbits would also stay far away in advance.

Ancient humans possessed this kind of predictive intuition as well.

However, after establishing towns and countries, humans gained great assurance in their own safety.

This special Sixth Sense gradually became dull and eventually disappeared.

However, Martial Artists who practice Martial Arts and break through Dark Energy, these innate warnings revive.

Moreover, after Yang Fei practiced Turtle Extreme, this ability became even sharper.

The Mystic Turtle is a long-lived spiritual animal that can foresee fortunes and misfortunes in advance.

While the use of Turtle Shells for Divination in ancient times was merely a superstitious practice,

the cultivation method of Turtle Extreme, simulating the breathing and cultivation of the Mystic Turtle, allows one's Spirit Platform to become clear, further enabling the detection of the fortunes and misfortunes in the mysterious beyond.

Therefore, Yang Fei's feeling of crisis was much more intense than that of regular Dark Energy Warriors.

The inexplicable feeling of danger cast a shadow over Yang Fei's heart.

He behaved very cautiously in all his actions, thereby not giving Three Swords any opportunity to exploit.

Three Swords did not have complete confidence that he could kill Yang Fei with one strike.

And should he fail to eliminate Yang Fei, Yang Fei's subsequent counterattack could very likely kill Three Swords.

Three Swords and Yang Fei appeared like two desperate lions fighting for their lives in the jungle.

They both simultaneously felt the presence of the other, constantly circling each other, ready to bite the other's throat at any moment.

However, they had to be extremely cautious to guard their own vital points from the opponent's fangs.

The situation was both perilous and delicate.

Yang Fei had things on his mind yet dared not leave Zhang Lifang alone in the villa.

He had no choice but to wander near the villa like a lone wolf.

The extreme sense of crisis would have made anyone else unbearably annoyed.

Yet the more dangerous the situation became, the calmer Yang Fei felt.

"Yang Fei, would you like some juice?"

As soon as Yang Fei finished circling and returned to the villa, Zhang Lifang presented him with a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice on a white porcelain tray.

Su Yinxue was hospitalized for observation, while Lin Xueyi couldn't leave her job at the Clear Spring Flowing Over the Stone Bathhouse, so she went to work.

Now, in the large villa, it was just Yang Fei and Zhang Lifang.

Yang Fei glanced at Zhang Lifang and subconsciously covered his nose.

The scene before him almost made him have a nosebleed.

Zhang Lifang had apparently just taken a bath.

Her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, her cheeks plump and rosy, and her eyes and eyebrows were filled with the gentle smile unique to a young woman.

She wore a purple silk bathrobe, and beneath it, her white legs were like slender, firm segments of lotus root.

What Yang Fei found intolerable was that Zhang Lifang's bathrobe was far too short.

"Thank you!"

Yang Fei took the juice and shamefully lowered his head.

As a professional rogue, he was embarrassed to even look up because of a woman.

Even Yang Fei despised himself secretly.

"Damn, I really am too pure. Zhang Lifang, this little vixen, is definitely doing this on purpose."

Yang Fei thought to himself and couldn't help but steal another glance at Zhang Lifang.

He saw Zhang Lifang unintentionally biting her lips.

Her teeth, white and clear, clenched slightly, causing her brows to furrow just a bit.

Yang Fei's soul nearly flew away.

Zhang Lifang smiled triumphantly at him, "Brother Fei, do you think I look pretty?"

"Pretty."

Yang Fei spoke honestly but looked downward.

"Pretty, then why won't you look at me?"

Zhang Lifang's eyes flowed playfully as she looked at Yang Fei with a smirk.

Yang Fei chuckled bitterly and looked up to speak earnestly.

"I'm afraid of making a mistake. You are Mad Blade's sister, and I definitely can't bully you."

"Silly, my brother doesn't meddle in my personal life."

"Gege, my brother really understands you well. Do you know how he describes you?"

This piqued Yang Fei's curiosity, "How does Mad Blade describe me?"

Zhang Lifang giggled, lifted another cup of orange juice, and took a light sip.

She sat on a bar stool, her legs crossed beautifully.

"My brother says, you claim to be a professional rogue who always flirts with women."

"You may seem flirty and awkward, but deep down, you are pure to the point of being ridiculous."

Yang Fei covered his forehead with his hand and sighed deeply.

"Grandma's crap brush that never blooms, the worst thing is having a traitor inside. Mad Blade, that kid, actually betrayed me; I'll see how I deal with him."

As Zhang Lifang spoke, she slowly moved closer to Yang Fei.

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