Heaven-Sent Farm Girl Builds Her Fortune And Captures His Heart-Chapter 209: Battle in the Empty Alley (Part 1)

Song Qing said, "I’ve found it, it’s where Young Master Duan resides!"

"That’s it then!" Song Ting sighed softly, "Haoyue Manor’s Young Master is not impressive, but these Thirteen Shadow Guards are Chen Qi’s pride and all his effort."

"These thirteen people, scattered, are not to be feared, but when united, even Uncle Yue and my father together may not be their match! Back then, Manor Owner Duan nearly lost his life at the hands of the Thirteen Shadow Guards."

Song Qing suddenly realized, "Young Master means, the person they were chasing earlier was Young Master Duan?"

"Almost certainly." Song Ting said with a hint of schadenfreude, "Let’s go, we’ll watch and see whether the unbeatable Thirteen Shadow Guards prevail or the famous heroic youth of the Jianghu wins."

"This... isn’t it wrong?"

Before Song Qing could finish saying "wrong," Song Ting’s figure had already vanished from the spot.

"Young Master!" Song Qing sighed silently with a "hey," and had no choice but to leap and follow.

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Elsewhere, as Duan Yunfei and Shen Qinglan had just entered the empty alley, they were suddenly surrounded.

At this moment, the clouds that had been obscuring the moon suddenly dispersed, and under the clear light, thirteen shadows appeared before them.

But after only a moment, the clear light faded again. 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

"Thirteen Shadow Guards!"

These four words were nearly squeezed out from Duan Yunfei’s clenched teeth.

The leading man discarded the flower of death, which was as red as blood, and said disdainfully, "Hmph~ Just a mere brat, yet the manor owner had us all dispatched."

"No choice!" A graceful woman in red swayed her slender waist forward, leaning lightly against the leader, "The manor owner is our master, after all."

Her voice, like her figure, was alluring and captivating.

"Bright moon conceals, death god appears, using flowers as weapons to sever souls." Duan Yunfei scoffed, "Moon God, Hua Ji, you heavily injured my father back then, I was worried I couldn’t find you, yet here you are delivered to my doorstep!"

The woman covered her lips and giggled, then said in a charming voice, "Truly the son of Duan Nian, such a big mouth, but unfortunately, even your father was no match for us; do you think you can escape?"

Duan Yunfei smirked slightly, "Whether I can escape, we’ll see once we try!"

The leading man sneered, "Arrogant brat, even your father didn’t dare to be so impudent before us. Men, sever this brat’s head, then we’ll return to the manor immediately!"

With the man’s order, the eleven behind instantly swarmed forward, all targeting Duan Yunfei.

Shen Qinglan on the side: ...

She realized her extremely low presence had returned, these people actually ignored her!

"Young Master, your sword!" Several figures flew in, and Xuan Ming tossed the sword in his hand.

Duan Yunfei tapped the ground with his toe, flew up, and caught the sword thrown by Xuan Ming.

Only to hear him coldly say, "Leave those eleven to you, I’ll take on their leader!"

Xuan Ming and Xuan Ying heard this, and without another word, flew towards the eleven.

And Le Zhao and Yan Yijie quickly joined them too.

The man looked at Xuan Ming and the others, displeased, and muttered, "Annoying little flies!"

At this moment, the breeze blew, and the clear light reappeared.

"Oh~" The woman looked at the sword in Duan Yunfei’s hand and said charmingly, "It’s the Feihong Sword."

"Heh~ Interesting!" The man chuckled softly.

Duan Yunfei stood on the wall, his narrow eyes cold beyond words under the clear light’s reflection.