Chapter 1603 - 1604: Aventi System
The entire small town seemed like a slumbering beast that had suddenly awakened.
Even from such a distance, Yang Fei could hear countless chaotic and steady footsteps charging towards the small courtyard.
In an instant, Yang Fei easily judged that more than 200 people were rushing towards the courtyard together.
Xiao Xuanya was lazily lying down in the house. Seeing Yang Fei and Shui Rou make their move, but delaying on finishing it, she immediately cursed, "Idiot."
At this moment, a rumbling sound echoed as countless footsteps, like the waters of the Yellow River slapping against the banks, began to encircle the small courtyard.
Yang Fei looked calmly at Shui Rou, "You think this is enough to capture me?"
"Within ten steps, no Martial Artist can defeat me; your life is indeed in the palm of my hand."
A determined look flashed across Shui Rou's face, and the corners of her mouth turned slightly downwards.
"Every member of the Red Shirt Army has dedicated their life to the independence and liberation of Li Island."
"Go ahead and make your move. At worst, we'll all perish together."
Yang Fei clutched his forehead, looking pained.
"You nationalists with no regard for life are impossible to communicate with."
"Alright, I'm done joking. Let me show you something first.
After Yang Fei finished speaking, under Shui Rou's suspicious gaze, he strode towards the Porsche sports car.
With a swift motion, he opened the trunk.
A body tumbled out of the trunk, its face landing upwards.
The eyes were wide open, a square jaw, a bull-like neck, and fierce eyebrows combined to form a vicious-looking face.
"Is this... Qianye Zhuyi?"
Shui Rou exclaimed in disbelief, her face filled with excitement.
"Oh my god, that demon died just like that. Heaven does have eyes."
Yang Fei watched as this young girl, in an instant, transformed from seemingly innocent and shy to resolute and heroic.
Yet at this moment, she reverted to a naive and happy girl, jumping for joy, making him shake his head.
"Now, can you have the people outside stand down?"
"Some things are better discussed between two people, not at a party."
Shui Rou, still trembling with excitement, covered her face and slowly knelt, sobbing aloud.
"Brother, Grandpa, your great vengeance has finally been avenged. You can rest in peace now."
Yang Fei was slightly taken aback: "Qianye Zhuyi was your enemy?"
Shui Rou slowly removed her hands, tears falling like beads from a broken necklace.
"My grandfather couldn't endure the oppression of Mysterious Country's stationed troops and the exploitation by the Sang Dynasty, so he founded the Red Shirt Army."
"Over the years, Grandpa led the Red Shirt Army, opposing powerful enemies in secret."
"Just last October, Grandpa's residence was betrayed by a spy, and Qianye Zhuyi led experts from the Eight Gates Ninja to ambush Grandpa."
"As a result, Grandpa was brutally killed, and my brother, trying to protect him, was also slain by Qianye Zhuyi."
At this point, tears were streaming down Shui Rou's cheeks.
"Thus, the first thing I vowed upon succeeding the Red Shirt Army was to kill Qianye Zhuyi and avenge my grandfather and brother."
"However, I never expected that demon to be..."
Saying this, Shui Rou bowed deeply to Yang Fei.
"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for avenging my family's great hatred. I apologize for any offense I may have caused earlier."
Yang Fei forced a bitter smile.
"You have a unique way of expressing gratitude. Does it involve using a sniper rifle?"
Shui Rou glanced at Yang Fei, noticing the red dots flickering on his heart, forehead, and temple.
These were the characteristics of being targeted by a heavy sniper's infrared sight.
Although Shui Rou still didn't understand Yang Fei's identity at this point.
Killing Qianye Zhuyi was proof enough of his position, and there's no way he was on the side of the People of Sang Country.
Shui Rou gave a shy smile and walked out of the courtyard.
Yang Fei triumphantly snapped his fingers at Xiao Xuanya, but Xiao Xuanya just scoffed disdainfully and turned her head away.
Outside the courtyard, the chaotic and hurried footsteps sounded again.
However, this time they were retreating into the distance.
The red dot on Yang Fei's head disappeared, and outside the courtyard, peace was restored as if nothing had happened.
However, after the previous scene, both Yang Fei and Xiao Xuanya understood in their hearts.
This simple and unpretentious small town is not simple at all; it can be described as a Dragon Pool and Tiger's Den.
Soon, Shui Rou returned to the courtyard.
This time, she had changed clothes, wearing black tall boots and her hair tied up high.
She wore a full set of camouflage suits, perfectly outlining her slender and well-toned physique.
Yang Fei's eyes lit up, making a noise of admiration.
This female warrior's outfit, whatever way you look at it, resembles a special outfit meant to please guests in some club.
This time Shui Rou wore a completely different expression, she respectfully approached Yang Fei, once again bowing deeply in greeting.
"Mr. Yang, I apologize for my earlier rashness, I want to hear how you killed Qianye Zhuyi?"
Yang Fei chuckled and gave Xiao Xuanya a triumphant wink.
"Killing such a small ant was as easy as squashing a bug. Do I really need to go into details?"
Shui Rou looked at Yang Fei longingly, speaking with great excitement.
"Qianye Zhuyi was a Grandmaster of Martial Arts, he had even surpassed the Realm of Gan Strength Super God."
"Previously, my companions and I ambushed him several times, but not only did we fail to kill him, he also injured several of my able subordinates."
"Therefore, I really want to hear how you guys eliminated this bane."
Yang Fei looked at Shui Rou with a grin, shrugging with pride.
"It's a long story. If Miss Red Shirt wants to hear, I can divide it into 88 parts, each with three sections, and tell you all about it."
"However, we're not here to tell stories today. I'm here to talk cooperation with you."
Saying this, Yang Fei nudged the body of Qianye Zhuyi on the ground with his foot.
"And this unlucky fellow is merely a token of my sincerity for cooperation."
Shui Rou's bright eyes fixed on Yang Fei's handsome face, involuntarily lowering her head.
"I don't understand what use the Red Shirt Army is to super strong beings like you?"
Yang Fei put away his smile, his expression turned serious.
He gestured for Shui Rou to come closer.
Yang Fei whispered something softly in Shui Rou's ear, and Shui Rou's face immediately changed with shock.
She looked at Yang Fei in disbelief: "Your target is Mysterious Country's Avatar spy system on Li Island, that's terrifying."
Yang Fei lazily looked at Shui Rou, raising an eyebrow disdainfully.
"Don't be so surprised. Our initial aim was only to disrupt the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament, but since I'm here, might as well deal with that annoying Aventi system too."
Shui Rou stared at Yang Fei, dumbfounded.
Suddenly, she seemed to realize something: "I get it now, you are Huaxia Special Agents."
This time, Yang Fei was truly stunned.
What, this girl's mind works too fast, doesn't it?