Chapter 001: A Clichéd Beginning

  Feng Yaobai waved his hand to stop Yang Aotian from speaking, and said lightly: "Thank me later, you'd better take a look at something first."

  After he finished speaking, he slowly opened his left hand which had been clenched all along...

  "Soul Devouring Gu, it's Soul Devouring Gu..." Yang Ao Tian exclaimed in shock, his face filled with disbelief.

  Feng Xiao looked at him with a hint of surprise, unexpectedly recognizing this Gu poison.

  "Is... this the culprit who harmed my sister?"

  Yang Ao Tian's voice was eerily cold, his tightly clenched fists seemed to be oozing blood, the surprise that had just arrived was completely transformed into endless anger and hatred.

  "Yang brothers, don't get excited first, listen to me." Feng Xiao patted his shoulder and said: "As far as I know, the only way to implant this Gu poison into the body is to directly inject it into the blood. Do you have any similar impressions?"

  Yang Ao Tian's face turned as black as coal, and after a moment of painful contemplation, he shook his head in confusion.

  "Maybe I know who it is." Feng Xiao tapped his nose.

  Yang Ao Tian suddenly lifted his head, eager to know the answer.

  This person has been surprised too much.

  "The soul-sucking wasp on Yè's sister's body is implanted about once every two weeks, the largest one was over three months ago, and the smallest one was less than a week ago."

  Yang Ao Tian was shocked.

  "Think carefully, who else has been in contact with Xi Yue's sister during this time besides you?"

  Yang Ao Tian suddenly shook his whole body and said in disbelief: "You're talking about Liu Ayi?"

  "Oh, so the middle-aged woman's surname is Liu."

  "Impossible," Yang Ao Tian became excited, "Liu Ayi was someone I randomly found in the nanny market, and to be on the safe side, I even specifically checked her family background, she's absolutely just an ordinary laid-off worker."

  He would rather hope that everything was not true, so he wouldn't have to endure the self-reproach and pain that made him almost collapse - he had nearly let someone under his nose almost kill her sister.

  "Is that so? If I'm not mistaken, that Liu woman should have been the one who actively sought you out in the nanny market. If she had ulterior motives, how could she have let you easily investigate her true identity?" Feng Xiao said indifferently, his eyes casually glancing outside the window.

  Yang Ao Tian was silent.

  "Why hire an ayi?"

  "After mom passed away, I, a grown man, found it inconvenient to take care of my little sister." Yang Ao Tian seemed to have lost his last bit of energy, mechanically answering.

  "If it's true, how are you going to deal with that nanny." Staring into his eyes, the corners of her eyes slightly slanted.

  Yang Ao Tian was taken aback, but immediately understood, and in the next second his body had already burst forth, quickly grabbing a fork from the table and pouncing on a faint figure outside the window.

  So fast speed, wind secretly praise.

  "Clang!" The sound of metal colliding was accompanied by a woman's cold snort.

  The wind swirled and swayed as he walked out of the main gate. Outside, Yang Ao Tian was staring at the figure in the distance with a face full of resentment, his iron fork clenched into a distorted shape.

  "Why don't you chase after him? With your speed, it's easy as can be."

  Yang Ao Tian threw his fork on the ground and said coldly, "In terms of strength, I'm not a match for you. Catching up would be futile. I must protect Ruo Ruo's safety."

  "Is that so?" Feng Xiao chuckled, "A martial artist as skilled as you has been hiding in plain sight for three months as a nanny, just to let a girl die unjustly. What a waste."

  Yang Ao Tian's hand trembled, and he had already thought of something, although he was extremely unwilling to admit it.

  "It seems someone doesn't want to get into trouble. Yang brother, if Yuer sister dies like this, who will be the first one to be suspected?" Feng Xiao flexed his wrist and glanced at the figure in the distance that was getting fainter, giving a sinister smile.

  Yang Ao Tian painfully shook his head, "Perhaps not, I haven't seen her."

  "Is it? Not being a member of the Simen family doesn't mean they weren't sent by them. Bring them in for questioning."

  Yang Aotian was shocked, and the man in front of him, who seemed harmless, appeared to have grasped all the facts.

  With a strange and eerie smile, he slowly raised his right hand, spread out his five fingers, and made a grasping motion in the direction Liu Baomu had escaped.

  Yang Ao Tian was taken aback by the inexplicable action.

  Liu Baomu didn't have the heart to consider whether she was shocking or not, and she ran wildly at a speed that ordinary people couldn't understand. The hatred in her heart, after three months of hard work, just as she was about to succeed, but ultimately failed, what shocked her even more was that someone had actually solved the soul-absorbing wasp's poison, she must quickly return to her family to report this unbelievable event. Fortunately, that man who she couldn't see through didn't chase after her.

  She escaped over 300 meters away, with no one chasing after her. Liu Baomu let out a sigh of relief. Suddenly, she felt as if someone was tugging on her clothes from behind, and hastily turned around, only to find no one there. But the pulling force grew stronger and stronger, and slowly began to pull her body back in the direction she had escaped from.

  Liu Baomu was so frightened that her soul flew away, she struggled desperately, but couldn't resist the force at all. In the end, she flew back even faster than when she escaped, and after more than ten seconds, she heavily crashed into Feng Xiao's outstretched hand.

  Feng Xiao Wei exerted a bit of force and sealed off her entire body's meridians, then tossed her through the window into the house.

  "Let's go, if there's anything to ask, the people living here may not be many, but it's always better to be careful." After finishing speaking, Feng slowly walked back into the Yang family's small hut.

  Yang Ao Tian's wide-open mouth finally closed with difficulty, and he looked at the monster with a strange gaze for half a moment before following him in a daze.

  "Speak up, auntie, what's your name, how old are you, how old is your child, have they married, who brought you here? My patience is limited." Feng Xiao sat in the middle of the sofa with his legs crossed, munching on a green apple that had been washed by someone else, and spoke vaguely. Yang Ao Tian looked at her coldly, his eyes like knives, but didn't say anything.

  Liu Baomu's whole body was paralyzed, unable to move, and he let out a cold hum, closed his eyes and didn't respond. His expression was calm, but in his heart, he was extremely shocked by the other party's unpredictable movements, secretly guessing the other party's identity.

  Feng Xiao laughed coldly, and suddenly his right hand swung out. A cold gleam shot out from his hand, "Dang" inserted into the floor beside Liu Baomu - it was a short sword with a faint red glow.

  Liu sneered: "I'm not afraid of poisonous medicine that can kill through the intestines, let alone your little knife! You'd better give up, don't think about getting anything out of me. I advise you to release me, otherwise, you'll be waiting for endless revenge."

  After finishing, Liu's nanny glanced at the short knife inserted into the floor with disdain, suddenly her face changed drastically, and her whole body began to shake violently uncontrollably, wanting to open her mouth, but found that she couldn't say a word.

  "Fly... Fly Feather Blade, you are Blood Emperor Shadow Wind..."

  Liu Baomu trembled as she finished speaking a few words, seemingly exhausting all the strength in her body. She knew that this time was already doomed to death, and at the same time, she silently mourned for the Ximen family, only hoping that the other party would not investigate her identity.

  Feng Xiao had already arrived here and didn't think of hiding his identity at all. He slowly stood up from the sofa, looking expectantly at Yang Ao Tian.

  As expected, Yang Aotian's expression had completely solidified, and even the slightest sign of breathing could not be detected. His wide eyes were filled with shock, seemingly mixed with a hint of admiration and excitement.

  Eastern Blood Emperor, kills without blood; Western Demon Emperor, massacres humanity.

  Blood Emperor and Demon Emperor, respectively representing the top existence of the Eastern and Western killer world, are two names that can make all people tremble with fear, are synonyms for death gods.

  And "Ying Feng" is the name he gave himself.

  Fei Yu Blade: Ranked 9th among the Top Ten Divine Weapons of Huaxia, also known as the Light Spirit Blade. Type: Short Sword. Length: 20 cm, blade length: 9 cm, weight: 3 grams, with a feather-like shape and intersecting patterns on the blade. Legend has it that Fei Yu Blade was forged from a single feather left behind by the Nine-Heavened Phoenix after being refined in the earth's fire for three thousand years, weighing only as much as a single feather. When thrown into the air, it floats down slowly like a feather, hence its name. Despite its extreme lightness, it can cut through iron like mud and kill without spilling blood.