Bi Jiuyou

Chapter 129 - 129 129 The Unconscious Ouyang Feifei


129: Chapter 129: The Unconscious Ouyang Feifei 129: Chapter 129: The Unconscious Ouyang Feifei Whoosh…


Instinctively, Ning Fan rolled on the ground, his eyes twinkling and thoughts racing in his head.


A revolver?


Before he could figure it out, another bullet was coming, headed straight for Ning Fan’s head.


Ning Fan immediately leaped up, in an instant jumping towards the Rain Emperor.


The Rain Emperor was in the midst of a cold laugh when he suddenly saw Ning Fan lunging at him.


He was startled and yelled angrily towards the darkness, “Fire at him!”


Bang bang bang!


Four consecutive bullets whizzed out, striking the ground and sending sparks flying.


Sadly for them, Ning Fan was too fast, vanishing into the darkness as the bullets brushed past him, none hitting their mark.


Seeing Ning Fan evade so nimbly, the Rain Emperor was taken aback, then furiously enraged, his entire being seeming ruthless, teeth gritted as he threw a flurry of punches at Ning Fan, ferocious and aiming for vital spots.


“Shoot!”


The Rain Emperor blocked Ning Fan’s path from behind, his hands clamping down on Ning Fan’s arms, locking Ning Fan in with no way to escape.


“Take this peanut, haha, Asura, today you’re destined to die by my hand.”


“You’ve got it backward.”


Ning Fan looked at the Rain Emperor with a cold smile.


As the bullets flew, Ning Fan had already discerned their trajectory, and with a backward grab seized the Rain Emperor’s arm, flinging him away with force.


The Rain Emperor was thrown like a shot put, spun into the darkness by Ning Fan.


Pfft…


The sound of a bullet sinking into flesh reached Ning Fan’s ears.


The bullet had found its mark, striking the Rain Emperor square on.


“Argh…”


Following that, groans emerged from the dark alley.


Ning Fan walked toward the alley with a faint smile, not rushing as moans came from within.


“Asura, I will come back for you, just you wait,” the Rain Emperor’s hurried voice called out.


Hearing this, Ning Fan quickly leaped into the alley, finding nothing but shell casings and bloodstains on the ground, the Rain Emperor and his men nowhere to be seen.


“Run quite fast, don’t they?”


Ning Fan muttered to himself, then after a while turned and left the place, heading back to the previous small alley.



In the depths of this alley, the Rain Emperor touched the gunshot wound on his arm, his expression venomous as a viper.


He kicked at a subordinate next to him.


“Useless trash, you had such a good opportunity and you still couldn’t shoot him dead?” the Rain Emperor snorted coldly.


The Face-changing Technique dissipated, revealing a gender-ambiguous, tender young face with pale skin.


But his voice was extremely odd.


When he spoke, it oscillated between a flirtatious woman’s voice and a rough man’s voice, sounding very eerie and frightening!


The Rain Emperor’s subordinate knelt on one knee, full of grievance as he said, “That guy is too terrifying…


I couldn’t see his figure clearly at all, how could I hit him?”


The Rain Emperor slapped his subordinate.


The subordinate looked so aggrieved but there was nowhere to plead his case.


Because, as the Rain Emperor had said, at such a close distance and with the enemy unguarded, the shot should have been certain.


Yet out of seven bullets fired, six missed, and one hit the Rain Emperor himself.


Getting slapped was getting off lightly.


So, the subordinate had no retort and only deepened his acknowledgment of Asura’s capabilities.


“Asura, Asura, Asura…”


Each time the Rain Emperor repeated the name Asura through gritted teeth, he used more force.


His eyes were glued to the outside.


After a while, the Rain Emperor suddenly laughed again, his chuckle chilling to the bone, unnerving the subordinate beside him.


“Asura, don’t think you can truly defeat me.”


After his cold declaration, the Rain Emperor disappeared into the darkness.



Ning Fan searched for Ouyang Feifei all the way.


He didn’t know if that guy, the Rain Emperor, had already…


The Rain Emperor, that assassin ranked within the top twenty on the Sky List, was much stronger than Ouyang Feifei.


It was easy for him to deal with Ouyang Feifei, and if he wanted her dead, then she would be by now.


Moreover, just after the fight with the Rain Emperor, Ning Fan felt something was strange.


The Rain Emperor’s strength shouldn’t have been just that.


Merely possessing an advanced Face-changing Technique was very unusual, and having such a difficult-to-recognize technique suggested his strength was not low either.


It wasn’t to the point where he would end up being so miserably abused, so there was a possibility that the Rain Emperor had hidden his true strength.


But did the Rain Emperor have any need to hide his strength?


Ning Fan couldn’t figure it out, and as he arrived at the entrance of the alley where he had previously met Ouyang Feifei, some noises inside caught his attention.


He frowned and walked in.


“Big brother, where did this beauty come from?


And she’s still passed out here, what should we do?”


“Isn’t that obvious?”


“Right, then you enjoy yourself first, big brother.


I’ll keep watch for you.”


“Watch my ass, pick her up.


Today I’m going to play the hero saving the beauty!”


The two thugs’ eyes were greedy as they looked at Ouyang Feifei lying in the dark corner, definitely a stunning beauty.


Ouyang Feifei had already been knocked unconscious by the Rain Emperor and was out of it.


Luckily, her clothes covered her body well enough, or there could have been quite a show.


“Big brother, why did you think of playing the hero saving the beauty today?”


The thug’s lackey felt some regret and asked bewilderedly.


“You know nothing, obviously we should enjoy a beauty like her every day.


Stumbling upon her today is lucky, even if we get on top of her for a quick thrill, we could take her back and do this and that…”


The two thugs were so engrossed in their discussion drooling, eying Ouyang Feifei lasciviously from time to time, completely oblivious to the changes happening behind them.


“Back off!”


Just then, Ning Fan stepped out with a cold laugh.


The thugs, startled by the sound, trembled and turned to see it was just a young man.


They relaxed a bit.


About to muster their courage, they barked angrily at Ning Fan, “Kid, didn’t your mother tell you not to meddle in things that aren’t…”


The thugs didn’t continue, as they swallowed their saliva.


Seeing the chills in Ning Fan’s eyes, how could they utter another word, frightened half to death, their legs weakened and bodies trembling.


They had never come across any important figure, and being stared at with such a fierce look for the first time, they were nearly scared out of their wits.


The thugs had no more thoughts of coveting beauty and prioritized escaping for their lives, fleeing the scene at once.


“These two guys sure knew better than the Rain Emperor.”


Ning Fan said coldly and looked toward Ouyang Feifei lying by the wall, her delicate body even more lustrous under the moonlight.


She was also a beauty.


Should he just leave her here to fend for herself?


Ning Fan shook his head.


“I can’t just leave Ouyang Feifei here, if another bunch of thugs come by, then she…”


Ning Fan felt helpless, quickly took off a piece of clothing, wrapped it carelessly around Ouyang Feifei, picked up her soft body, and walked toward an inn.


Passersby at night were shocked to see the beauty in Ning Fan’s arms, especially since the clothing barely covered Ouyang Feifei, unable to hide her alluring figure, revealing her fair skin and long legs.


Ning Fan ignored the astonishment of these people and found an inn to toss Ouyang Feifei on the bed before sneaking out quietly.


No sooner had he opened the door than several people burst in.


“What are you doing?”


Ning Fan looked coldly at these security guards.


“Kid, you dare to do such things so openly; do I need to spell it out for you?”


The security captain pointed at Ouyang Feifei on the bed, appraising Ning Fan with anger.


“Huh?”


Ning Fan then realized what the guards were implying and shook his head with a smile, “Her?


Am I so desperate?”


Saying this, he disregarded the security guards and walked out of the inn.


The guards were dumbfounded.


A few of them peeked inside and immediately cursed under their breath.


This beauty’s figure and looks are damn heavenly, where is the desperation?


Shit, if this is being desperate, what are their own women?


The security guards left the inn room dejectedly.


[Desperately seeking tickets.


Come on, smash them at me.


I’ll keep trying hard.]