Chapter 6: Three Moves to Kill the Enemy

  Leng Xiao Yao saw three men take action and her eyes lit up. In her heart, she cursed: "What a troublesome little girl."

  Bang! Bang! Bang! Three loud crashes echoed one after another, and the scene fell silent for a moment.

  Leng Mo and Leng Ao's faces, which were originally filled with smiles, had been replaced by shock. On the ground lay three bodies, while Leng Xiao Yao was propping himself up with both hands on the ground, panting heavily, his pale face frightening, as if he might stop breathing at any moment.

  It's too weak, really too weak. Just now, Cold Blooded effortlessly used three killing moves with all his might, and this body can't take it. If he wants to burst out even more powerful killing moves, I'm afraid the internal organs of this body will be injured. It seems that I need to quickly strengthen my own strength.

  "Big brother, did you see clearly just now?" Leng Ao's face was full of surprise because he had seen the movement and posture of Leng Xiao Yao's attack earlier, but he hadn't been able to see what happened at all. He only saw three servants fall down afterwards, and then Leng Xiao Yao also knelt on the ground. What exactly happened?

  "Not clear, ah big, did you see clearly?" Coldly's face was also a look of surprise at this moment, could it be that this little bastard had been pretending to be a pig eating a tiger all along? Was there a deep aura on his body?

  The person called by Cold Indifference was a middle-aged man in his early forties, with bulging muscles all over his body. At first glance, he belonged to the strong and fierce type. In fact, it wasn't wrong. The person called by Cold Indifference had the qualifications of a primary swordsman. When he heard his master's question, Ah Da responded calmly: "Take a closer look."

  Actually, at this moment, his heart had already been shocked by Leng Xue's three moves. What kind of move was that? Because he just saw Leng Xue bend his fingers into a half-fist and only hit the bodies of the three house guards in three places, and it seemed that the force wasn't even very strong, so how could he directly kill all three with one move? You have to know that those three house guards were not ordinary people, but at least they were warriors who had risen through their own efforts.

  Lengmou opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to ask something, but suddenly his eyes darted to the two people who had just entered the courtyard. He immediately swallowed back what he was going to say and hurriedly put on a smiling face, saying: "Grandfather, Fu Bo, why have you two elders come here?"

  Leng Xiao swept his gaze across the scene, and when his eyes landed on the three corpses, he furrowed his brow and said: "What happened here? Who killed these three house servants?"

  "Killed?" Cold Mo and Cold Ao's faces turned white in an instant when they heard their grandfather say this. They had thought that the three people were just knocked unconscious by Cold Xiao Yao, but who knew they were actually killed by that bastard? The two brothers looked at each other with shocked eyes, and suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

  "Is he Grandfather?" Leng Xiao Yao raised his head and gazed at the majestic old man in front of him.

  Fu Bo walked up to the three dead house guards and stopped in front of them, stretching out his hand to feel around their fatal wounds. Each time he finished examining one person, a hint of sharp light would flash in Fu Bo's old eyes. After finishing his examination of the three corpses, Fu Bo strolled over to Leng Xiao Tian's side, opened his mouth and muttered a few sentences. At first, Leng Xiao Tian was taken aback, but then a look of surprise appeared on his face, and finally, a hint of sharp light also flashed in his eyes.

  "I wonder if this is the legendary Thousand Mile Transmission of ancient martial arts? Could it be that this space also has ancient martial arts?" Leng Xiao saw that Fu Bo and Leng Xiao Tian were both moving their lips without making a sound, just like the martial artists on Earth who could transmit voices over long distances.

  Leng Xiao Tian's stern gaze swept across the faces of Sunzi and the servants before he opened his mouth to ask, "Mò ér, speak! What exactly is going on?"

  "Grandpa..." Coldly's heart was racing, unsure of how to respond to his grandfather's words. He knew that in the Cold household, his grandfather hated nothing more than infighting and internal strife. Whenever such a thing happened, no matter how much Grandfather loved someone, they would be severely punished.

  "So you're all speechless, huh?" Leng Xiao Tian saw that neither of his two grandsons dared to respond to him, and he immediately guessed what was going on.

  "You tell me, what's going on with this matter." Leng Xiao Tian directly pointed at a subordinate, indicating for him to come and answer his question. The person being pointed at was precisely the Ah Da that Leng Mo had just called out.

  "Yes, master, it's like this..." Ah Da also had the heart to cover up for his own master, but who was in front of him? That was the person known as the God of War by Tian Long Country. Telling lies in front of him was simply seeking death. Even if Ah Da were given ten times more courage, he wouldn't dare, so he recounted everything that had just happened.

  Leng Xiao Tian's face showed a hint of surprise after hearing Ah Da's words, then turned into anger as he glared at Leng Mo and Leng Ao, shouting: "Great! You two have grown up quite a bit! Now you even think what I said is nonsense? Bring it on!"

  "Grandfather, we won't dare next time." Leng Mo and Leng Ao immediately knelt down on the ground to beg for mercy.

  Leng Xiao Tian ignored the two kneeling grandsons in front of him, and seeing that the guards who had followed his two grandsons earlier nodded in agreement with him, he opened his mouth and said: "Take these two rebellious sons away for me. Each of them will receive 50 heavy slaps, after which they will be executed and locked up in the West Wing Institute. Without my order, if they take one step out of the house, I'll have their legs broken. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility. If either of them disappears, you'll bring your own heads to see me. Did you hear that?"

  "Yes, master." These servants aren't stupid. Although they can play every day with these two young masters, they know that the expenses of these two young masters come from this great B in front of them. Who is light and who is heavy, they naturally understand.

  "Xiao Feng has seen Master, Fu is in charge." The little maid estimated that this series of events changed too quickly, and she only came back to her senses at this moment. Seeing Leng Tian in the scene, she hurriedly knelt down to pay respects.

  "Get up!" Leng Xiao Tian's angry expression also dissipated at this moment, replaced by a benevolent one.

  "Thank you, sir." After getting the old master's permission, Xiaofeng got up and immediately ran to Leng Xiao's side. When she reached Leng Xiao's side, she stretched out her small hands to help him up.

  "Don't touch him." Mr. Fu's voice rang out.

  "Ah!" The sudden voice of Fu Bo startled Xiao Feng, who was about to help up Leng Xiang Yao. Xiao Feng looked at Fu Bo with fearful eyes and withdrew her outstretched hand, shrinking back beside Leng Xiang Yao, whose eye sockets began to mist over.

  Fu Bo seemed completely indifferent to Xiao Feng's expression and said lightly: "He is not suitable for getting up now, let him rest for a while."

  Leng Xiao Yao's eyes lit up as soon as he heard Fu Bo's words, and he thought to himself: "This person is absolutely a master, I didn't expect that there would be two masters in the Leng family."

  Because Fubo's words were not wrong at all, Leng Xiao had just used up all the remaining strength in his body to make three moves, so the power in his body was not exhausted yet. At this moment, although Leng Xiao was half-kneeling on the ground, it was because the muscles in his body were still tight and had not been relaxed, so he was not suitable to stand up immediately, otherwise it would be very harmful to his body.

  Leng Xiao Tian suddenly burst out laughing, narrowing his eyes as he gazed at Leng Ao Tian: "Heh heh, I didn't expect that among my three grandsons, the one who seemed the most unremarkable would actually be hiding such great talent. Come, let's hear it."

  Leng Xiao Yao heard his grandfather say this, and his mind quickly turned around, thinking of what excuse he could use.

  Leng Xiao saw Leng Xiao's rotating eyeballs and immediately understood what the little rascal in front of him was thinking. He coldly said, "Don't try to deceive me with your tricks, unless you think I'm a useless person, then go ahead and fabricate!"

  "He..." Leng Xiao opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly felt a wave of dizziness in his head. The next moment, everything went black before his eyes, and his body fell backwards naturally.

  "Xiaoyao, young master." The cries of the three people were what Leng Xiaoyao heard before he fainted.