However, for Yan Qi, they all deserved to die.
Xicheng held its first public trial. After the trial concluded, these spies were all taken outside the city and executed by firing squad.
Yan Qi hadn't expected that just a day later, bandits would come to surrender.
"General, spare my life!" The man who arrived was covered in filth, with traces of blood in some places. Several others followed behind him, equally disheveled.
Yan Qi frowned at him. "Who are you?"
"I am the Second-in-Command of the Qingfeng Stronghold!" The sound of rifles being readied clicked all around them.
The Second-in-Command was terrified. "I've come to surrender!"
Hearing that bandits had turned themselves in, many townsfolk came to watch, spitting at the man from a distance. The Second-in-Command paid no mind; he was truly desperate. They couldn't stay in the mountains either. Bandits from other strongholds seemed to have reached a consensus to wipe out their Qingfeng Stronghold completely. To survive, this was the only path left.
Yan Qi looked at him, but in his heart, a storm was raging. Mr. Fang had only said yesterday that Fu Yunshen's good days were coming to an end. He truly was a remarkable man!
Seeing the iron-willed general before him remain silent, the Second-in-Command hurriedly shouted, "I have important information to report!"
"Oh?" Yan Qi narrowed his eyes.
"Fu Yunshen from the Fu family in Xicheng is our Big Boss, 'Down-the-Mountain Tiger'!"
Fang Zhiyi, sitting in a high building nearby sipping tea, smiled and shook his head. All that talk of loyalty and honor among thieves—bandits were just bandits. No matter how grandly they spoke, wasn't it all for plunder? When truly faced with life and death, the first one they'd betray was the closest to them.
"How is that possible? I know the Fu family. Didn't they say Commander Yan was on good terms with them?"
"Exactly! I heard their family even provided a lot of supplies for the bandit suppression!"
The Second-in-Command was confused by the chatter, but he knew that to live, he had to drag Fu Yunshen down. "He is the Big Boss of the Qingfeng Stronghold! Myself and the men behind me can all testify!"
His eyes darted around. "He must have deceived you, General! Let us confront him face-to-face!"
Yan Qi frowned, glanced over and caught sight of Fang Zhiyi upstairs. They exchanged a look. Yan Qi sighed. "Fine, I'll let you confront him. But you should know, he donated a considerable amount of gold and silver that day. For you to accuse him now... I... ah."
These words were what Fang Zhiyi had instructed him to say in advance.
Although he didn't understand Fang Zhiyi's intention, following his advice had never steered him wrong.
The group arrived at the Fu residence. Yan Qi pushed the several ragged men inside. "Go on and have your confrontation! Call me when there's a result!"
Watching the gate close behind them, the Second-in-Command and his men were surprised. What was going on? But when they saw the two people who came out before them, a flash of resentment crossed the Second-in-Command's eyes.
That officer just now said the Big Boss had donated a lot of gold and silver for them. Thinking with his toes, he knew it must have been from Fu Yunshen's private stash! He had never been that generous with his own brothers!
"What are you doing here?" Fu Yunshen asked, suspicious and alarmed.
"What are we doing here? You have the nerve to ask!" the Second-in-Command gritted his teeth.
"What are you talking about?" Fu Yunshen was also furious, his mind still racing for a way out.
"Fu, you bastard! We recognized you as our Big Boss, and you actually tried to silence us to clean your own slate!"
"????" Fu Yunshen was completely baffled.
"You're really something, hiding gold and silver for yourself, giving it away to curry favor with officials, then turning them around to exterminate your own brothers!"
Hearing this, Fu Yunshen's brow furrowed tightly, his heart filled with confusion and bewilderment. Gold and silver? He suddenly realized something, but before he could think it through, the men before him gave him no time.
One of them suddenly lunged forward, reaching out to grab Fu Yunshen, clearly intending to drag him out to trade for their own lives. Fu Yunshen, of course, wouldn't wait passively. He swiftly sidestepped, dodging the grab.
However, this action angered the others. Seeing this, they all closed in, confronting Fu Yunshen. The atmosphere instantly grew tense. Neither side backed down, and a fierce fight seemed imminent.
Shen Zhixia, standing to the side, was frantic with worry. "Tiger, don't fight! He's Yunshen! Your Big Boss!" she shouted, stepping forward to try and pull the Second-in-Command back.
"Get lost, you bitch! I never liked you from the start, acting all high and mighty!" Tiger snarled viciously, simultaneously raising his hand and slapping Shen Zhixia hard across the face. The blow was so forceful that Shen Zhixia staggered immediately and fell to the ground.
Seeing this, Fu Yunshen flew into a rage. His eyes widened as he roared, "You're looking for death!" With that, he pounced without hesitation on the man who had hit Shen Zhixia, grappling with him.
At this moment, neither side was in good condition. One group was exhausted and hungry, their strength clearly failing; the other was already injured. Though slightly better off, being just one man, he wasn't much stronger. Thus, the fight was awkward. Neither side had the capacity to fight at full strength, merely lashing out driven by rage. Fu Yunshen even resorted to a vicious clawing technique, making one bandit howl in pain.
No one knew how long they had been fighting when the door finally opened.
Yan Qi's voice sounded from outside. "Finished your confrontation? I'm coming in!"
As he spoke, he led soldiers and townsfolk pouring into the courtyard.
At that moment, the Second-in-Command seemed to find some trigger. He sprang up from the ground and slapped Shen Zhixia again.
Fu Yunshen bellowed in fury, "Tiger! Back in Qingfeng Stronghold, I treated you well! How dare you..." He suddenly realized something was wrong.
Turning his head, he saw the shocked and angry eyes of his neighbors, along with Yan Qi's mocking gaze.
"So it's true! A bandit! You almost fooled us! Take him away!" Yan Qi waved his hand.
The soldiers moved forward to drag him away. Fu Yunshen suddenly shouted, "I am a bandit! But she's not! Her family background is clean!"
Yan Qi glanced at Shen Zhixia, who was covering her face in a daze. He truly wasn't the type to arrest people arbitrarily. He nodded. "If that's the case, then we'll hold you accountable."
Unexpectedly, Shen Zhixia stood up as if her spirit had returned. "No, no, he's a good man..."
Fang Zhiyi's voice came from outside. "Miss Shen, Young Master Fu is the 'Down-the-Mountain Tiger' of Qingfeng Stronghold. Back then, he did his share of killing and kidnapping. By shielding him like this, even if your family background is clean, isn't that still aiding bandits?"
These words ignited the townsfolk's anger. Some women even rushed forward, slapping her several times and calling her shameless. Yan Qi opened his mouth but then closed it again, gesturing for the soldiers to drag the prisoners away first.
Shen Zhixia felt her hands and feet turn cold. Why was it like this? Yunshen had reformed! He'd done so many good deeds! He helped repair Aunt Wang's cracked wall next door, escorted Uncle Liu home, and...
Victims of the Qingfeng Stronghold arrived, but they missed Fu Yunshen. They vented their anger on Shen Zhixia.
lities. One day, Qi Yuan was buying groceries when he unfortunately came face-to-face with a monster. Just when he thought he was going to die on the spot, he suddenly heard the monster's thoughts... "This aura, he's definitely not an ordinary master!" "So terrifying, so terrifying." "A fight with my back against the wall, I can't take it anymore." Qi Yuan: Ah, no one told me that my awakened ability isn't telepathy, but rather the stronger my enemies imagine me to be, the stronger I truly become. PS: Zhou Hai in the first chapter is not the protagonist.
ut it can buy an entire year of absolutely perfect training results! Su Yu stared at his empty wallet and decisively opened up various online loan platforms. “Borrow a thousand bucks! Recharge my vitality!” Boom! His vitality broke a hundred points, shattering the limits of the human body! “Borrow ten thousand bucks! Recharge my combat skills!” Boom! A basic punching technique so common it was everywhere instantly maxed out, revealing the ultimate assassination technique of Five Elements Unity—Inner Force! When a rich kid hired assassins for a midnight ambush, aiming to break both of his legs, they instead ran headfirst into a monster—a human-shaped tyrannosaur, brimming with dragon-like vitality. With just two fingers, Su Yu snapped a steel staff reinforced with alloy. Staring at the killer’s stash of stolen cash—a staggering quarter-million dollars—he showed a corporate-sincere smile: “Thanks for the pre-exam gift pack, Mr. Zhao! I’m gonna go re-invest this!” Three days later, at the National Martial Arts College Entrance Exam, while everyone else struggled just to reach the passing line, Su Yu threw a single punch—and more than a thousand vitality points literally detonated the entire arena!
e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.
lity and could only live as an ordinary mortal. He only wished to live a peaceful life. Yet he didn't know— The dog he adopted, because it ate his food, became a legendary demon king. The kitchen knife he casually forged became a peerless divine weapon, causing numerous experts to fight desperately for it. The young disciple he took in became an immortal lord that led an era, due to cultivating the techniques Ye Feng taught him. Even the skeletons he looked down on the most were ominous demon kings that suppressed countless worlds. Many years later, looking at the void shattered with a punch, Ye Feng murmured to himself: It turns out the peerless kings were myself all along...
