Chapter 507: One Wave Has Not yet Subsided, Another Wave Has Come

"Do you think you saved my life?" Mr. Mao asked.

"Didn't I save your life?" Tie Kaicheng asked back.

The knife I just used was so fast that not only Mr. Mao, but even Xie Xiaofeng didn't notice it. If Tie Kaicheng hadn't shot out the chopsticks in his hand and bounced the knife away, Mr. Mao would have been dead by now.

"If she wants to kill me, I won't resist." Mr. Mao said lightly.

Tie Kaicheng nodded, "So you won't recognize my life-saving grace."

"Yes." Mr. Mao said.

Tie Kaicheng thought about it and pouted at Xie Xiaofeng, "What if she wants you to kill this person?"

Mr. Mao fell silent, then looked at Xie Xiaofeng, "She hates you."

Xie Xiaofeng nodded, "She should hate me."

Mr. Mao continued, "She loves you too."

Xie Xiaofeng didn't speak. He knew that Murong Qiudi loved him, but did he also love Murong Qiudi, so he didn't dare to answer this question?

"She wants to kill you." Mr. Mao said.

Xie Xiaofeng sighed. This was not unexpected because he knew what kind of person Murong Qiudi was.

Mr. Mao said, "I will never do anything to you."

"I know." Xie Xiaofeng sighed. He also knew what kind of person Mr. Mao was.

"But I can't refuse her either." Mr. Mao continued.

"I understand." Xie Xiaofeng nodded.

"Thank you for forgiving me." Mr. Mao smiled.

Tie Kaicheng felt something was wrong the more he listened. He looked at Mr. Mao with an incredible look in his eyes, "You are not going to..."

Mr. Mao smiled slightly, "She doesn't have to work so hard. She is the acting head of the Murong family, and I am just a disciple of the Murong family."

The next moment, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Mr. Mao's mouth, and he looked at Xie Xiaofeng with a hint of pleading, "I beg you, don't kill her."

Xie Xiaofeng lowered his head, his eyes were painful, and there was a hint of crystal in the corner of his eyes, "I won't."

"Fuck!"

Tie Kaicheng rarely burst out a swear word, grabbed Mr. Mao's wrist, and gently touched it, and he detected the situation in his body.

Mr. Mao actually broke his heart pulse.

"Are you really not going to live?" Tie Kaicheng said in shock.

Mr. Mao said calmly, "I am a useless person. It is a waste to live. Naturally, I should die."

After the voice fell, Mr. Mao closed his eyes, exhaled his last breath, and died.

Until his death, he still sat elegantly in his seat, maintaining the last demeanor of a Murong family disciple.

Sun Xingyu was surprised, "Is he really dead?"

Although Mr. Mao Da only used one sword, insiders could see his martial arts. Sun Xingyu felt that even if his martial arts were not as good as Tie Hu, he could still fight with Tie Yan, the weakest of the four elders of the Demon Sect.

Such a person actually committed suicide so simply?

In addition to being surprised, Sun Xingyu was also faintly afraid in his heart. What kind of person is Murong Qiudi who can make such a great master commit suicide with peace of mind?

"Dead." Tie Kaicheng nodded, which was also a bit unexpected. He saved Mr. Mao Da and was ready to see what choice he would make in the later plot, but he actually committed suicide decisively.

The sadness in Mr. Qiu Er's eyes flashed, and then he couldn't help but sighed, "Brother, why do you have to do this!"

As he spoke, he came to Mr. Mao Da's body and prepared to take him away.

Until then, the big boss, whose presence had always been weak, reacted and hurriedly said, "Mr. Er, please stay."

After the words fell, Mr. Qiu Er really stayed.

It was not the big boss who asked him to stay, but another person who walked into the yard.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!"

It sounded like the sound of a cane, but it was not a cane.

The left sleeve of the man was empty and tied in his belt. His right leg was cut off at the knee and had a wooden foot. There was a scar on his face, stretching from his left eye to his chin. He was actually a cripple with one eye, one arm and one leg.

But this cripple was different from the cripples who begged for money on the street. His clothes were extremely gorgeous and his figure was extremely upright. He looked like a very majestic and charming person, not to mention that there was a sword slanted on his belt.

Tie Kaicheng looked him up and down. The parts were different from those of the wooden cripples. There was still a difference.

It was this man who had frightened Mr. Qiu Er back, but he did not look at him, but looked around indifferently, "Who is the owner of this room?"

The big boss was a little frightened, but also a little expectant, "It's me."

The one-armed man nodded and said proudly, "A guest came from afar, and there is not even a seat. Doesn't it seem that the host is too rude?"

Sun Xingyu asked Tie Kaicheng, "Who is he? So arrogant?"

"He is Shan Yifei, the third of the top ten swordsmen in Jiangnan." Tie Kaicheng said.

Shan Yifei looked at Tie Kaicheng, "I didn't expect that someone here would recognize me."

Tie Kaicheng said lightly, "You are not difficult to recognize."

"Since you know who I am, you should know the purpose of my coming here today." Shan Yifei looked at Mr. Qiu Er.

After Shan Yifei finished speaking, three more people walked into the yard leisurely.

A withered bamboo swordsman Liu Kuzhu, a rich and noble immortal soul-searching hand, and an old monk who looked like an ascetic.

Shan Yifei and Liu Kuzhu are both among the ten famous swordsmen in Jiangnan. They came here to kill Mr. Qiu Er, one of the seven famous swordsmen in Jiangnan.

Then, just when the big boss was relieved, Mr. Qiu Er and Shan Yifei attacked at the same time, and the two swords pierced the big boss's chest.

The big boss died with his eyes wide open!

Speaking of which, his martial arts were actually not weak. Even if Mr. Qiu Er wanted to kill him, it would be impossible in three moves or two styles. As long as he got away and called out, dozens or hundreds of younger brothers would rush up around him.

But he never expected that Mr. Qiu Er and Shan Yifei, who had a grudge against him, would attack him at the same time, so he died cleanly.

At the same time, the old monk knocked down Zhuyeqing, Liu Kuzhu and the soul-searching hand attacked the younger brother together, and Mr. Qiu Er and Shan Yifei, who had just killed the big boss, also surrounded him.

Everyone was surprised by this change.

But Xie Xiaofeng reacted the fastest and rescued the younger brother in the blink of an eye.

Then came the original plot. These people said that I was Tianzun's man and they wanted to kill me. Then Xie Xiaofeng wanted to save me and took the initiative to expose the fact that he was Xie Xiaofeng in front of these people.

Speaking of which, although everyone knew that he was Xie Xiaofeng, this was the first time he admitted it himself.

Next, the soul-searching hand asked me to thank Xie Xiaofeng for saving his life, but I pressed Xie Xiaofeng's acupoints. The others took the opportunity to attack and seriously injured Xie Xiaofeng.

As a result, when Xie Xiaofeng was desperate and willing to die, I let him go and blocked a sword for him.

The next moment, Xie Xiaofeng took the sword again, killed Liu Kuzhu, abolished the soul-searching hand, sent me out of the door, and then he was seriously injured and retreated.

Tie Kaicheng did not take action throughout the whole process, and Xie Xiaofeng did not ask him for help.

Tie Kaicheng deliberately wanted to see Xie Xiaofeng get hurt, but Xie Xiaofeng never placed his hopes on others, not to mention that he and Tie Kaicheng were not friends.

But this series of changes shocked Sun Xingyu, who felt that her brain CPU was about to burn out, and couldn't help asking Tie Kaicheng, "What's going on?"

However, before Tie Kaicheng could answer, the old monk, Mr. Qiu Er, and Shan Yifei surrounded Tie Kaicheng.