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Chapter 81 Fei Hong is dead!

Hong Zheng was so engrossed in his violence and greed that he was completely unaware of the commotion behind him.

He held Huang Yao down tightly, preparing to continue the assault.

Until Wang Anping's aura slowly approached, carrying a cold and oppressive feeling.

He suddenly came to his senses, startled, and instinctively turned his head to look.

When he saw the masked man suddenly appear, a look of surprise and wariness flashed in his eyes.

He shouted sternly, "Who?!?!"

Huang Yao also noticed the movement behind her and turned around with difficulty.

When he saw the masked Wang Anping, his body stiffened slightly.

Although she couldn't see the other person's face clearly, she could sense their aura.

And the silhouette of that figure seemed vaguely familiar.

Wang Anping remained silent, his face icy, his gaze fixed intently on Fei Hong.

The aura of the early stage of the Transformation Realm slowly erupted from his body, and a powerful sense of oppression swept over, instantly enveloping the entire courtyard.

Fei Hong sensed Wang Anping's aura, and the astonishment in his eyes intensified.

He could sense that the masked man in front of him was not old, but his cultivation had already reached the early stage of the Transformation Realm.

Although his foundation was at the mid-stage of the Transformation Realm, he was seriously injured and his aura was disordered, so he might not be able to suppress his opponent!

"Who—who are you?"

Fei Hong subconsciously released his grip on Huang Yao's hand and staggered back a step.

He stared at Wang Anping warily, his tone carrying a hint of barely perceptible panic.

"I'm warning you, if you know what's good for you, get out of here!"

Wang Anping remained silent, then his figure blurred as he charged straight towards Fei Hong.

He had no weapons in his hands, only his fists, imbued with the profound energy of the Five Animal Frolics.

The tiger's ferocity and the bear's weight intertwined, creating a fierce punch that aimed straight for Fei Hong's heart.

"court death!"

Upon seeing this, a ruthless glint flashed in Fei Hong's eyes.

Despite his injuries, he managed to unleash a burst of mid-stage Transformation Realm aura, but it was already extremely weak.

A short knife appeared in his hand without his noticing, and with a swift movement, he charged towards Wang Anping.

The short knife, carrying a faint burst of energy, pierced straight at Wang Anping's heart.

Despite his serious injuries, he still clung to a sliver of hope.

He wanted to use his mid-stage Transformation Realm foundation to suppress and kill the masked man in front of him.

But to his surprise, Wang Anping's moves became increasingly mysterious.

The Five Animal Frolics move at will, and the deer-like lightness allows it to evade his attacks.

The ape-like agility darted to his side, and the Xingyi Drilling Fist slammed hard into his wound.

"Bang!"

With a muffled thud, Fei Hong let out a scream.

The wound tore open, and blood gushed out.

He staggered back a few steps, his breathing becoming increasingly disordered.

"This move—" Fei Hong covered his wound, his eyes filled with astonishment.

He stared intently at Wang Anping, then suddenly seemed to have thought of something.

His expression changed drastically. "You're from the Chen Family Martial Arts School?!"

As Chen Chaoming's partner, he had seen the Chen family's ancestral Five Animal Frolics many times!

But where did the Chen family martial arts school get the "Transformation Realm" skill? There are only two of them, aren't there?

Wang Anping neither denied nor responded.

His figure swayed again, and his attack became even more ferocious.

He brought out the profound mysteries of the Five Animal Frolics to the fullest, combining softness and strength, offense and defense, with each punch carrying a powerful force.

It landed precisely on Fei Hong's wounds or on vital points along his meridians.

Fei Hong was already seriously injured and his meridians were damaged, so he was completely unable to withstand Wang Anping's fierce attack.

Moreover, Wang Anping's Five Animal Frolics was too mysterious; he couldn't figure out the moves or routines at all and could only parry helplessly.

His wounds multiplied, his breath grew weaker and weaker, and he gradually lost the ability to resist.

Huang Yao sat on the ground, watching the fight in front of her, her eyes filled with shock.

A moment later, Wang Anping seized on a weakness in Fei Hong's defenses.

With a flash, he leaped into the air and slammed a punch into Fei Hong's head.

This punch was incredibly powerful, carrying with it the anger in his heart and the profound energy of the Five Animal Frolics.

With a sharp crack, Fei Hong's head was struck.

His skull shattered, and the light in his eyes vanished instantly.

His body went limp, and he collapsed to the ground, dead on the spot, completely lifeless.

After defeating Fei Hong, Wang Anping withdrew his fist, his inner energy gradually subsided, and his expression softened somewhat.

He ripped off the black cloth covering his face, revealing his young and cold expression. His gaze swept over Huang Yao on the ground without any ripples, even carrying a hint of aloofness.

Upon seeing this, Huang Yao quickly got up from the ground and staggered to Wang Anping's side.

Her eyes were filled with gratitude and shyness. She bowed slightly to Wang Anping and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for saving my life again, young master! I am now seriously injured. I beg you to take me in."

I am willing to stay by your side, young master, to serve you, and to repay your life-saving grace!

As she spoke, her eyes were full of anticipation.

But to her surprise, Wang Anping's eyes turned cold instantly upon hearing this, revealing a hint of disgust and impatience.

Before Huang Yao could say anything more, Wang Anping swayed and a short knife appeared in his hand.

With a swift backhand grip, the blade pressed tightly against Huang Yao's neck, the icy touch instantly spreading throughout her body.

He may dislike Fei Hong, but that doesn't mean he's a saint.

He wouldn't do something so foolish as to cause trouble for a woman.

"Either get out, or die."

Huang Yao's expression changed drastically, and the expectation and shyness in her eyes were instantly replaced by fear.

Trembling slightly, she looked at Wang Anping in disbelief and asked in a hoarse voice, "Young Master, what are you doing?"

I—I just want to stay by your side to repay you—

"To repay me?"

Wang Anping sneered, his tone icy and his eyes full of impatience.

"I saved you because I couldn't stand his behavior."

I have no interest in you whatsoever, nor do I intend to take you in.

He increased the pressure in his hand slightly, and the blade grazed Huang Yao's neck, leaving a shallow bloodstain.

His tone was icy and resolute: "Get out now, immediately!"

Don't ever appear before me again. If I see you again, don't blame me for being ruthless!

Huang Yao was terrified by the coldness and determination in Wang Anping's eyes, and her whole body trembled even more violently.

Tears welled up in her eyes, her expectations were shattered, and all that remained was fear and resentment.

She could sense that Wang Anping truly wanted to kill her, and it was no joke; she dared not linger for even a moment.

He quickly nodded to Wang Anping and staggered back a few steps.

Then he turned around, desperately rushed out of the courtyard, and sped away into the distance, never daring to look back.

Watching Huang Yao's departing figure, Wang Anping slowly sheathed his short sword and casually tossed it on the ground.

His brows furrowed slightly, and a hint of impatience flashed in his eyes.

He hates people who are delusional and persistent.

If it weren't for the fact that Huang Yao had no grudge against him and had once warned him, he would never have shown mercy.

Wang Anping turned to look at Fei Hong's body on the ground, and pondered for a moment.

He bent down, grabbed Fei Hong's collar, and hoisted Fei Hong's body onto his shoulder.

He decided to personally deliver Fei Hong's body to Chen Chaoming.

Firstly, it was to inform Chen Chaoming of Fei Hong's death and to shift the blame eastward.

He said that he was only at the level of internal strength, and that the girl from the Patrol Martial Division killed Fei Hong and ran away, and that he had no way to stop her.

They could only come out to collect the body after the other party had left.

Secondly, he also wanted to see how Chen Chaoming would react after learning about Fei Hong's actions.

This would also allow them to better assess Chen Chaoming's character and make plans for their own and their family's safety.

If the other party is also this kind of person, then the people of Zhenyuan County will be in trouble in the future.

He might be fine now, but if that day ever comes, the entire city will probably be used as his bargaining chips.

Carrying Fei Hong's body, Wang Anping moved swiftly and silently away from the neighboring courtyard, heading towards the battlefield in Zhongjie.

At this time, the battlefield in Zhongjie had been initially cleared, and the scattered corpses had been moved aside.

Fei Hong's men, Chen's martial arts school disciples, and the remaining surrendered men were all busy at work, and the air was still thick with the stench of blood.

Wang Anping carried Fei Hong's body and walked straight towards the center of the battlefield.

Along the way, many people saw him carrying Fei Hong's body and showed expressions of astonishment.

They all stopped what they were doing, staring intently at him, and began to whisper amongst themselves.