Immortal God of War-Chapter 703 - 669: Massacre in All Directions_2

Fatty offered a few words of comfort, then turned to the four guards and commanded, "Take me to that bastard at once!"

"Who are you calling a bastard?"

Their eyebrows furrowed in anger; their eyes blazed.

"You’re courting death!"

Fatty’s eyes flashed with murderous intent. With a flick of his wrist, three waves of Battle Intent shot out, lightning-fast, piercing the foreheads of three of the guards.

AH!!!

Three piercing screams of despair suddenly rang out.

Holes instantly appeared on the foreheads of those three, blood gushing freely!

"He killed them!"

"He killed people in the Xia Family!"

The crowd behind stared in shock at Fatty, their eyes wide.

This was the Xia Family, after all!

Although those killed were merely servants of the Xia Family, this act would undoubtedly draw the family’s retaliation!

However, the remaining guard was utterly terrified.

The moment Fatty attacked, the guard knew they had picked a fight with the wrong person.

Fatty took a step forward, stood before the guard, smiled ominously, and said, "Master Fatty doesn’t like to repeat himself!"

"Alright... alright..." the guard stammered. "As long as you don’t kill me, I’ll take you right away..."

The guard immediately turned and fled into the mansion, practically wetting his pants in terror.

Fatty sneered and followed the guard through the Xia Family’s main gate at a leisurely pace.

Qin Feiyang and the others exchanged a smile and followed suit.

"They actually dared to just barge in like that?"

The crowd standing in front of the gate watched the backs of Qin Feiyang and his companions, flabbergasted.

"Who are they, to be so audacious?"

"I’ve never seen or heard of them."

"But one thing’s for sure, they won’t meet a good end."

"Indeed, here in State City, not even the Mo Family, Yuan Family, or Ho Family—all of comparable status to the Xia Family—would dare to barge into the Xia Family estate like this."

A buzz of discussion rose from the onlookers.

For a moment, the area was filled with commotion.

「Inside the mansion!」

In a long corridor, a dozen Xia Family guards blocked their path, their expressions menacing.

"Who are you?"

"Stop right there!"

"Die!"

Fatty didn’t waste words; he simply attacked.

Battle Intent surged forth like a tidal wave!

Wherever the Battle Intent passed, flesh and blood flew, screams of agony filled the air, and not a single guard was left alive!

Witnessing this, the guard leading the way was terrified out of his wits and collapsed to the ground.

Such immense power! Such ruthless methods! Who on earth is this god of slaughter?

Fatty frowned and said, "If you don’t get up now, you can go join them."

The guard, startled, quickly scrambled up and ran into a garden, then down a narrow path.

The Xia Family estate was heavily guarded.

There was essentially a sentry post every three steps and a guard tower every seven.

But Fatty mercilessly slaughtered all these guards, leaving a trail of corpses in his wake!

Fresh blood dyed the garden crimson and soaked into the earth!

The air grew thick with the sickening stench of blood, transforming the place into a veritable Asura’s hell!

"Quick, quick, quick..."

"Go notify the Family Head and all the Clan Elders!"

The distant guards, witnessing Fatty cutting a swath through their comrades as if in uninhabited territory, paled and fled in disarray.

"How audacious!"

Suddenly, a booming voice sounded.

An old man in black robes swept down from a grand hall and hovered in the air, shouting, "I am the steward of the Xia Family! If you don’t wish to die, surrender now!"

"Even a small fry like you dares to pop out? Truly clueless."

Fatty sneered, not even sparing him a glance. With a wave of his hand, the Black Dragon Battle Intent soared into the sky.

AH!

The old man in black robes was instantly struck, blood spraying high into the air as he fell!

"What?"

"Even the steward was killed?"

Seeing this, everyone from the Xia Family guards to the servants felt a bone-deep chill, terrified beyond measure.

"How much further?" Fatty frowned, a hint of impatience in his voice.

The guard quickly replied, "Once we leave this garden and pass through a small bamboo grove, we’ll reach the Drunken Heart Lake, where the Young Master is."

Drunken Heart Lake...

A cold glint flashed in Fatty’s eyes.

With a flick of his finger, a wave of Battle Intent shot out like a razor-sharp blade, instantly slitting the guard’s throat. Blood geysered three feet high!

WHOOSH!

Immediately after, Fatty activated the Step of Unification and continued his frenzied slaughter.

Qin Feiyang and the others followed behind him, silently watching the unfolding carnage.

Before long, they passed through the small bamboo grove and stopped before a lake nearly a thousand feet across.

The lake’s surface was tranquil.

The water was crystal clear.

On the opposite bank sat an exquisitely built small pavilion.

Faintly, they could hear a helpless cry for help drifting from within.

WHOOSH!

Fatty leaped, instantly landing on the opposite bank. He kicked open the pavilion door and strode inside.

"Who are you?"

"How dare you ruin this young master’s good time! Are you looking to die?"

Suddenly, an angry shout resonated from within the pavilion.

"AH..."

But before the words fully faded, they were followed by a scream. A bare-bottomed teenager, around fifteen or sixteen years old, flew out of a second-story window and landed with a THUD in the lake.

A moment later, Fatty flew out of the pavilion carrying a young girl, landing beside Qin Feiyang and the others.

Qin Feiyang and his group looked at the girl.

She was about 1.65 meters tall, with delicate, fair skin and a petite, well-proportioned figure—truly a young beauty.

At that moment, vivid red handprints marked both her cheeks. Her eyes were brimming with tears, making her look utterly pitiful.

She looked frightened upon seeing Qin Feiyang and his group.

"What a pitiful child," Situ Hai sighed.

Qin Feiyang frowned, turned to Fatty, and asked, "Was she...?"

"No," Fatty snorted coldly. "When I went in, that little bastard had just dropped his pants. I sent him flying with a kick before he could do anything."

"That’s good." Qin Feiyang sighed in relief. He looked down at the girl and smiled. "Little sister, don’t be afraid. We’re here to save you."

As if affected by the smile on Qin Feiyang’s face, the girl’s emotions stabilized considerably. She timidly asked, "Where’s my grandpa?"

"He’s outside," Qin Feiyang said, extending his hands. "Come, I’ll take you to him."

The girl looked at Fatty.

Anyone in such a situation would instinctively trust their rescuer. Since Fatty had saved her, she trusted him more.

Fatty set the girl down, ruffled her hair, and chuckled, "He’s my Boss. He won’t hurt you."

"Okay," the girl nodded and walked over to Qin Feiyang.

"None of you bastards think you’re getting away!"

But just then, an enraged, flustered roar came from across the lake.

At this sound, the girl turned pale and quickly hid behind Qin Feiyang and the others, her slender frame trembling uncontrollably.

Qin Feiyang and the others looked up. The youth who had fallen into the lake earlier had climbed ashore and was now standing on the bank, glaring at them with venomous hatred, completely oblivious to the fact that he was still bare-bottomed.

Wolf King chuckled. "Shouldn’t you put some pants on before threatening us?"

"Huh?"

The youth faltered and looked down. His expression changed instantly, and he hastily turned and ran towards the pavilion.

"Don’t bother. You’re about to die anyway."

Fatty sneered, took a step, and appeared behind the youth. He grabbed the youth’s arm and lifted him up as if he were a mere chick.

The youth cried out in alarm, then howled, "Fatso, do you know who this young master is? Do you know the consequences of offending me?"

"You haven’t even grown all your hair yet, and you dare threaten Master Fatty?"

Fatty slapped him across the face. The youth spat blood, and half his face immediately swelled up.

"Release my son at once!"

Just then, a furious roar erupted.

Immediately afterward, a middle-aged man in purple robes descended from the sky, landing above the lake. He glared furiously at Fatty.

The youth quickly cried out, "Father, kill him! Kill him now!"

Evidently, this man was the Family Head of the Xia Family!

"Shut up!" Fatty snapped, delivering another slap to the youth’s face that made his head spin.

Master Xia clenched his fists and said, word by word, "I told you to release him. Did you not hear me?"

"And what if Master Fatty refuses?" Fatty sneered.

Master Xia said grimly, "Release him or not, you die today!"

"Oh, is that so?" Fatty chuckled sinisterly. "Since I’m going to die anyway, I might as well kill him and have him accompany me to the grave."

He grabbed the youth’s neck and squeezed. The youth immediately began to suffocate.

"Father, save me..." he gasped, reaching out, struggling desperately and pleading for help.

Simultaneously, Master Xia’s expression changed dramatically. He quickly said, "Stop! We can talk about this."